Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 314 Fallen Dream 2
Walking in the thick fog, Qin Feng frowned as she dodged a flying insect with abnormally swollen pincers - she was not afraid of insects, she just felt disgusted.

Children are full of energy. At the border, Qin Feng once secretly visited the fallen soldiers. Corpses, young and old, strong and lean, lay on the ground, their gray faces stained with blood, and flies fluttered their wings over the exposed wounds.

To this day, Qin Feng still has a faint smell of blood at the tip of his nose.

Trapped in thick fog, Qin Feng raised his foot and crushed a colorful fat worm, trying to find a way out in the confusion.

The separation of the three was expected, and Qin Feng was confident that nothing would happen to him in the short term.

"I should have given the Riding Wind Talisman to Wei Xi earlier..." Qin Feng's tone was a little regretful, but when he thought about Wei Xi's own arrangements, he felt a little relieved.

Although Wei Xi did not say it explicitly when she gave the two instructions, Qin Feng could tell that she was worried about the danger hidden in the fog.

"You're a ghost bastard," Qin Feng cursed softly, trying to find a place to stay. "You're not even behaving yourself in the mountains!"

Qin Feng had her own opinion on the current situation: she imagined the overlapping Jiuai Mountains as a place where several forces were fighting fiercely, and she and her group had barged in like fools.

Qin Feng had several response plans, but she chose the safe option of waiting for the opponent to tire out: without the home advantage, since the opponent chose to drag it out in this way, it was obvious that they had no means of taking anyone's life in the short term.

Leave professional matters to professionals. Qin Feng believes that given enough time, Wei Xi will definitely find a way out.

"I hope this ghost thing comes to me first..." Qin Feng prayed silently in his heart, "This way Xiaoxi will have enough time..."

Qin Feng stopped and cautiously crushed a protective talisman. After confirming that the surroundings were temporarily safe, she lowered her head to look at the hard object she stepped on.

It was a broken feather arrow, and Qin Feng recognized it at a glance as the standard weapon of the Ju State army.

"Why are there arrows from the Northern Frontier here?"

Jiuai Mountain is not the Yudai City that has been incorporated into the territory of the Ju State. There is a lack of effective control by the Ju State. Even the Ju State spies who want to investigate the situation will not go deep into the heart of Nanjiang.

"Hmm?" Qin Feng squatted down slightly. "Is this... yellow sand?"

Qin Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the extremely familiar scene in front of him. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Again?"

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At the same time, Lian Gouqie, who was playing with Achen like a yo-yo, looked at his "old acquaintance" and was so scared that he ran away.

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Wei Xi, who had been waiting for a long time but nothing unusual happened, remained patient and even picked up a straight stick as a detection rod, scratching the ground continuously, for fear that he would be bitten by the poisonous snake that was caught in it.

"How long has it been?" Wei Xi communicated with Lingyin in his heart.

Lingyin, who was forced to work the night shift, was in a bad mood and ignored her master who was not sleeping at night.

Wei Xi, who knew what was going on, didn't expect the stupid bird to answer. She estimated that it would take the three of them a cup of tea to escape from the bamboo house.

Comrade Wei Xi has been through many trials and tribulations. Even though his heart is burning with anger, he remains silent. He is as calm as a corpse as he wanders around the silent village.

"The fog didn't cover me last time," Wei Xi thought one after another. "This time, the fog not only covered me, but also turned everything around me gray..."

"Achen means that if you fall into a 'ghost dream' for the second time, you will die. Could it be that he is referring to this grayish-white state?"

"But Ah Chen has lived here for so long. Judging from how afraid she is of the fog, she must know something about it. But she is still alive...how come?" Before Wei Xi seriously injured the big spider, Ah Chen was not only alive, but also able to transform into a human form to commit fraud. It is hard to describe her life as bad.

Wei Xi regretted that he had been too harsh and had injured the spider's mind to the level of a child. If he could beat it to the level of a seven or eight-year-old, wouldn't he be able to get more information?

She tapped the porcelain vase with her fingers, and the prisoner inside banged against the walls in vain.

"Very lively," Wei Xi commented. "How many people did you eat?"

[Pulling Thread] silently entangled the porcelain bottle, and Wei Xi could feel any vibration.

A bug is a bug and won't answer any questions.

Wei Xi ignored the stupid bug that was fighting like a trapped beast for the time being, and shifted all his attention to the endless gray fog.

"Why on earth is Ah Chen still alive today? God's approval? What's the difference between this and nonsense?"

Wei Xi, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, changed his mind, "God...could it be that Spider-Man can't understand?"

"If the gods allow it... then there must be some gods who don't allow it, or perhaps some who aren't gods! The little spider is allowed by the gods, hiding here to guard the Longevity Tree; Uncle Nian from the Tao Bing tribe... I'm probably not from Nanjiang, so he's definitely not favored by the 'gods', so Uncle Nian's people are not allowed..."

Wei Xi used his stick to push aside a beetle that was blocking his way. "We are outsiders too, and your uncle is using us to attract attention. It seems that this old man is also going up the mountain!"

"Logically speaking, we've been tossing and turning in the mountains for so long. If your uncle wants to lure the tiger out of the mountain and get the Longevity Wood, he has to go in now. If that's the case, can we use them as a scapegoat? At the very least, we can use them to muddy the waters."

Wei Xi almost laughed out loud at the thought of being able to trick someone.

Unfortunately, now is not the time to laugh.

Wei Xi was busy preparing a plan to trick people, and the basis for the success of the plan was to make your uncle's people fall into the same situation as her.

According to Wei Xi's own experience, combined with the testimony of Ah Chen, a local spider, anyone who remained near the village for a certain period of time would be locked in by a mysterious spiritual force. On the first night, they would warm up against the fog, but on the second, they would be completely engulfed by it, either being poisoned by the poisonous insects lurking within it or being trapped there to death.

There was another force that caught Wei Xi's attention, and that was the big centipede mentioned by Achen. She suspected that the big centipede was: the insect king that drives the poisonous insects, the mysterious big insect that needs to be sacrificed as mentioned by your uncle, the ruthless one that makes thousands of insects enter dreams and kill people, and the crazy insect that is the first gatekeeper of Jiuai Mountain.

With such a long prefix, it is definitely not an ordinary insect. Wei Xi is very interested in this big centipede. If she can catch it, Senior Brother Wei will definitely give her a price that satisfies her.

Wei Xi stopped at the center of the village. This place might have been a gathering place for the tribe in the past. It was empty and flat, and the land had been rammed many times. After being abandoned for nearly two years, no vegetation still grew.

It's a good place to get things done.

Wei Xi chose a location and arranged all the protective talismans on hand. He used [Pulling Threads] to control the tall servant puppet to prevent its master from being attacked.

With a wind-riding talisman stuck on each of his palms, Wei Xi, feeling ready, took a deep breath and took out a large object covered with black cloth from his Qiankun bag.

"Say hello!" Wei Xi pulled off the black cloth, revealing a white skeleton.

　…Compared to memorizing manuals, management studies are easier to memorize…

　　Control: is the process of monitoring, comparing, and correcting work performance. It has three values: (1) providing feedback for planning; (2) effective control provides information and feedback on employee performance, providing a basis for employee empowerment; and (3) protecting the organization and its assets. (Suddenly going crazy!!!)
　　When I wrote this chapter, I suddenly remembered the snails on the streets of Shenzhen...so disgusting...they even have parasites on them...

　　
　
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