1802: C1802 Vigil

C1802 Vigil

Yang Ping looked at Mo Jun in astonishment and asked: "What is the Red Buddha Dust?"

Mo Jun's expression was solemn as he said in a low voice, "This time, I received a list, Red Buddha Dust. If it succeeds, I might not need to go deeper into the mountains for the rest of my life. The price offered by the other party is very high, enough to raise the village for dozens of years. So I'm going alone. "

Mo Lingling said worriedly: "Uncle Mo, if it's dangerous, why don't you go?"

Mo Jun patted Mo Lingling's head and laughed uncontrollably: "Uncle's trip that time wasn't dangerous, but it isn't safe now. Danger and luck exist together, eating this food, how can there not be a reason to take a risk?"

Mo Lingling wanted to continue persuading him, but Mo Jun acted as if she was unhappy and snorted: "You aren't going to listen to Uncle's words anymore?"

Mo Lingling stubbornly bit her lips and said softly: "If you go, I'll go too."

Mo Jun said angrily: "You are not allowed to go."

"If Lingling is going, I'll go too." Mo Shan stood out and looked at Yang Ping provocatively, then said proudly, "Uncle Mo, is there a problem with my ability? In the mountains, even I am not afraid of blind bears. "

"Uncle, let me go. I can take care of myself." Mo Lingling pleaded.

Mo Jun's heart was moved, in truth, the words of going to see Hong Fu was said for Yang Ping to hear, but he did not see the surprised look in the man's eyes, which meant that this was the first time he knew, and it seemed like he was overthinking it, Yang Ping did not intentionally come to the mountain valley.

"Okay, if that's all right, then if you can't persevere, then hurry up and turn around, okay?" Mo Jun said in an unprecedented serious tone.

Mo Lingling nodded with all her heart, and said happily: "Uncle, I won't drag you back. Brother Yang, isn't it? "

"He's going as well?"

Mo Shan's tone was sour, and said unhappily, "He's an outsider, so he doesn't know the dangers of the depths of the mountains.

Yang Ping laughed without saying a word.

Mo Lingling shook her head, and said: "Don't be afraid, with me here, I can protect Brother Yang." Looking at Yang Ping, she asked eagerly, "Brother Yang, are you going?"

Yang Ping understood that if she did not go, Mo Jun would definitely not let him take the risk. She did not know why, but Mo Jun seemed to know that Yang Ping was not a simple person.

"Alright, I also want to see the Red Buddha Dust."

After that, each of them prepared their tools. An hour later, they departed from the small hill behind the Wu family ditch and entered the Virgin Forest. Along the way, Mo Jun maintained a high degree of vigilance, as did Wu Shan. People who lived in the wild for a long time had an instinctive premonition about danger. Wu Lingling, on the other hand, curiously sized up the towering tree; The tallest one was thirteen meters tall, and it was revered as a deity at the entrance of the village. Any random one here was more than thirteen meters tall.

Wu Shan walked beside Wu Lingling and whispered: "There will be danger later on. Stay behind me and I will protect you."

Wu Lingling did not comment.

Yang Ping strolled leisurely, and walked at the back. It could be considered as a palace in the rear, but Dayao Mountain was a subtropical humid climate and there was a lot of rain in the Virgin Forest. Every two hours, there would be either light or moderate rain, but when they encountered heavy rain, they had no choice but to stop.

Mo Jun was very experienced, he used the materials from his Virgin Forest to set up a simple tent to shelter everyone from the rain.

Seeing the rain getting heavier, unable to go forward and the thick fog rising from the forest with low visibility, Mo Jun frowned and said: "That's strange, I rarely see such dense fog."

Mo Lingling sighed, "If I had known earlier, bringing a phone to take a picture of, my Virgin Forest would have been so beautiful."

Mo Jun laughed bitterly, shook his head and said: "Lingling, you don't know how terrifying the Virgin Forest is, we are only at the periphery, and we haven't gone deep. If you frequently encounter creatures that casually kill people, you wouldn't be sighing like that."

Mo Lingling stuck out her tongue and said: "Uncle, you can't let me think about it too much."

Wu Shan tried to curry favor with him: "Lingling is right, the scenery here is really beautiful. I will help you pick the flowers later, and only the most beautiful words are worthy of Lingling. "

Wu Lingling curled her lips and said, "I don't need it."

Wu Shan was disappointed, he touched his head and asked for Wu Shan's help. Wu Shan did not care about it. His eyes were puzzled, and he was still thinking about the mist. Yang Ping quietly looked ahead. Ordinary people could not see it, but he could feel a strong sense of danger, at his level, there was only one word to describe the danger, meaning that even if an Sky Sovereign came, he would still die without a doubt.

"Who wants the red buddhist dust?" Yang Ping asked curiously.

Mo Jun was startled, he felt that he did not need to hold back, and said: "Buyer is not clear right now, we are accepting missions in the market, and I am not the only one receiving missions, there are also a lot of herb gathering people."

Yang Ping said: "You've been tricked."

Mo Jun said in shock: "No way. I'm very familiar with the person who posted the mission, he's my good brother, he wouldn't lie to me. "

Yang Ping laughed: "It's not that your friend is lying, it's that the person who issued the mission lied to you."

Mo Jun sank into deep thought.

Yang Ping did not explain any further, and said: "Uncle Mo, you also realized that the Virgin Forest today is very strange. Normally, there wouldn't be such a dense fog, but now it's just everywhere and the visibility is very low. If we go in deeper, we might not be able to see it at all."

Mo Jun laughed bitterly.

"I feel that not only will it be like this today, but anyone who comes in to pick herbs will feel the same."

Mo Jun's expression changed as he looked at Yang Ping in shock and asked: "Why do you say that?"

Yang Ping pointed inside, her expression grave, and said: "If there's no mistake, this is a trap. Even though I did not enter the Virgin Forest, I had stayed in the Dian City for a period of time before, and compared to the Dayao Mountain, the Virgin Forest s were even more terrifying. We didn't even see a wild animal as we walked in. Is it not a problem? "

Mo Jun nodded his head and said anxiously: "That's right, in the past when I entered, I could have attacked the wild rabbits, there were poisonous snakes and bugs, but now I can't see anything, it seems to have disappeared into thin air."

Yang Ping laughed: "They escaped."

Seeing the two of them talking, Mo Lingling listened intently, and occasionally revealed a look of admiration. She was not convinced in her heart, and snorted: "You know how to run away, what if now is not the time to leave your nest."

Mo Jun looked at Mo Shan, and as if he knew what was going on, he said coldly: "It's so hard for you to stay in the mountains, don't you know the habits of the animals in the deep forest?"

Mo Shan did not dare to offend Mo Lingling's uncle, so he could only give an embarrassed smile.

Half an hour later, the heavy rain finally stopped.

The four continued forward.

It was almost dark when Wu Shan suggested: "It's not suitable to move forward at night. Let's find a place to spend the night."

The deeper they went, the faster Mo Shan's heart beat faster, as if there was something staring at him, which made his blood run cold. However, he did not want to be too timid and timid in front of Mo Lingling, so he immediately agreed after hearing Mo Jun's suggestion: "That's right, I'll go find some dried wood."

The fire could warm up, cook, and drive away wild animals.

Mo Lingling followed Yang Ping the entire time. She noticed that everyone's clothes were drenched in sweat, but he was still very dry. She could not help but ask, "Brother Yang, are your clothes for protection against the rain?"

Yang Ping knew that because of the warmth provided by her body, she could still wear a shirt in the cold winter. This was because radiating heat could ensure that her clothes were dry at all times.

After setting up the tent for the night, the sky quickly darkened.

Because there weren't any small animals, they simply ate some rations. Mo Jun suggested that the three men take turns to keep watch, so Mo Lingling went to rest.

The few of them did not have any objections.

When Mo Jun and Mo Shan finished their vigil, it was already three in the morning.

The moisture in the Virgin Forest became even heavier.

Yang Ping sat beside the bonfire and felt that Mo Jun and Yan Huang had fallen asleep very quickly. She nodded to herself, that year when Yan Huang was leading her brothers and fighting with the foreign mercenaries, the forests in Southeast Asia were full of danger.

But that sense of danger was getting closer and closer.

The other party had also felt Yang Ping's aura and was extremely fearful, so she did not dare make a move. As for the other herb pickers, like Mo Jun, they estimated that they had probably died the moment they entered the Virgin Forest.2

Scenes of the Dragon City, the capital appeared in Yang Ping's mind. She sighed and thought to herself, I wonder how Zhu Xi is doing now?

Suddenly.

A pair of cold eyes lit up in the dark night, locking onto him.

Yang Ping looked over, and frowned.

This thing also exists in the Dayao Mountain!

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