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The scenery on the mountain is excellent.

The mountains in the northeast are strictly speaking, not really the mountains.

The real mountain is the kind in the south, extremely high and extremely large.

There are mostly hills in the northeast. Then they are distributed on the crisscrossing hills, growing countless years and huge primeval forests.

Before leaving, we prepared rations for almost three days in the village.

Large pancakes, pickled pickles, and a small jar of fish sauce fried with small fish.

At that time, we didn't pick on what we had to eat. The main thing was our interest. We thought that we could make money by going up the mountain. This kind of thing was full of infinite attraction for high school dogs who had been in three years.

The place we are going to is a mountain valley called Coffin Gully.

It is called the coffin ditch. It is not that this place is full of coffins, but its shape is very similar to a large coffin.

Of course, we all heard Dajun say this.

Dajun said that he had been to the coffin ditch to pick wild vegetables and round dates, a kind of wild fruit in the northeastern mountains, so he talked about the origin of this coffin ditch.

If you walk from the village to the coffin ditch, you have to walk for at least a long time.

On the way, we discussed martial arts, fantasy, immortals, gods, and other things like ghost fighting. Then, as we walked, the old bear said.

"Da Jun, then we're going. Where can we stay on the mountain at that time?"

Dajun said, "It's okay, if you have a place to live, the conditions are a little harder. Here, people come here to put the mountain every year? Dig wild ginseng in groups? After that, they put it in this place and built a wooden house of the eldest brother. We all call the house a big kang. Then when we go up the mountain, we just put it in the big kang. It's so big inside that we can live in dozens of people." Fengtai University.

Lao Xiong said again: "Then, let's go, can there be a place? I heard from the villagers that many people live in that place."

Dajun: "It's okay, there's a place! It's absolutely okay!"

Everyone feels at ease.

So, I continued to walk on the mountain road.

On the Taoer, I also met several big snakes.

When the old bear saw it, he wanted to beat the stone, but the old dog stopped him.

He said that all the animals on the mountain are spiritual. When we come here, it is logical that we have offended others. Normally, it is because we are wrong. If we are wrong first, we will beat them with stones. This is absolutely impossible.

Having said that, the old dog will teach us a way.

That is, I touched my head and talked to the snake, "Don't bite me, we just come by occasionally."

Then, I kept saying, stay away from it and walk around it, and it was fine.

Bypass the snake.

Lao Xiong asked again, what if he met Hei Xiaozi in a while?

The old dog pondered.

He will return a little later.

You should be happy when you see the same kind, but how can you be afraid?

Old bear, I'll hit you!

Everyone laughed, so they continued to walk towards the target with great enthusiasm.

I set off in the morning, and at noon I ate a big pancake on the mountain and drank some of the water I brought. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon before I arrived at the coffin ditch.

As soon as we entered the ditch and walked a few steps, we were slightly shocked.

Someone!

There are not many people, but you can always see them, squatting in groups of three or three, squatting on both sides of a stream in the coffin ditch, busy working, using the same tools as us to collect gold.

When we appeared, these people looked at us numbly.

There are doubts, intimidation, and muddy eyes.

We ignored it, but kept walking into the ditch. After walking for more than ten minutes, a big house appeared in front of us.

This is the kind of house that is piled up with big wood, which is very big, and it seems to be quite old.

At the door of the big house, a big dog was tied up with a hair loss. An old man was sitting there smoking with a cigarette.

Seeing us coming from afar, the old man raised his head and asked, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Dajun: "We are here to sieve gold?? The sieve northeast should read Sa Jin, siege.?"

"Well, I got it, do you have to live here?"

Dajun: "Well."

"That's not much. You can pay for five dollars a night. If you don't live, you can find a place to go."

Dajun: "Live, live, let's live."

Since we graduated from high school and it was a holiday, parents would give us some pocket money.

Five dollars a night was not much, so everyone took it out and raised the money for two nights, which gave it to the old man.

The old man didn't say anything, took the money, got up, and took us into the house.

As soon as I entered, oh, that smell.

Stinky feet, smelly sweat, smelly smell.

Not to mention these flavors are mixed together, there is also the smell of rice.

In one sentence, it’s disgusting!

Then, look at the layout.

There is a big house, surrounded by a circle of fire kangs built around the walls of the house.

In the middle of the house, there is a table and a stove. On the top of the stove are two large iron pots.

The old man pointed to a shop in the northwest corner and said, "We will sleep there. After that, if we want to eat, each meal will cost five yuan, and the rice will be enough, and the dishes will be a bowl."

We took a look at it a few times, and then we thought it would be fine.

Just about to put down something.

Suddenly, a chaotic footsteps came from my body.

The footsteps were very mixed, and I was kicking and stomping. As soon as I entered this big room, I wouldn’t say what those people said, but instinct was just a shock. Next, I felt that the guy who came in was not a good thing.

I have this ability and can realize that this feeling has not been one day or two days. In my memory, it should have been in my second year of high school.

I once successfully predicted that several people were beaten in my heart.

For example, Liu in the school, his father was a contractor and had money at home, so he was very arrogant when he acted on weekdays.

That evening, after evening self-study, I saw him in the corridor.

Then, I instinctively felt that this person would be in trouble.

As a result, that night, he asked a group of people in society to cut them off.

There are more than ten swords in my body, and the swords are bone-like and blood flows into a river.

I took it to the hospital and rescued it after a series of rescue efforts.

There are many similar examples.

I won't tell you one by one.

At that time, I asked Ma Biaozi and said, what are you teaching me about, and how did I become so mysterious.

Ma Biaozi laughed and said I was enlightened.

He said that a real martial artist does not refer to a person who pursues physical brute force.

When a real martial artist reaches a certain level, he will have a premonition ability beyond the strong people for the people and things around him. It is a bit like the sixth sense, but it is much more accurate than the sixth sense.

Especially some "routine events" suddenly happen, and the auspicious changes. People who have truly entered martial arts are really like fairies. As long as they are in that occasion and just scan their eyes, they will know who will be unlucky, who is the bad guy, and who is the good guy.

There were more than a dozen people coming in front of me.

No one is good.

Although I didn't see it, the aura and perception told me. They are not good things.

Sure enough, I turned my head slightly, looked at it from the corner of my eyes.

A group of donkey balls and horse eggs, tall guys with a face full of flesh, entered my eyes.

I glanced at it.

Soon, I recognized their boss from this group of people.

No one told me, I had no social experience, everything was irrational, but it also had the ability to perceive.

That boss is very tall, almost as tall as mine.

He was bare and had various small animals, divine beasts, grass, mud horses and other things.
To be continued...