Came out carrying the mountain

After getting lost, you will still turn back after turning around for more than half an hour, which makes people think of ghosts hitting the wall.

The little monk Shikong and the little Taoist priest Xuanchengzi are both people who want to catch ghosts. Although they don't fight each other, they each take a side and use their own spells to start looking for the source of the ghost hitting the wall.

It is a pity that there is no ghost at all, it is a place similar to a trap formed automatically by mountains, rocks and trees. If you want to find a way out, you have to take your time and it may take a lot of time.

Fang Zhenbang said with an ugly face: "Will the people in front be trapped by this?"

Bai Lingling looked for a way out, lying on the ground, sniffing left and right, and replied: "I don't know..." Just after saying this, he suddenly jumped up, "It really smells like them! And The smell of strange humans... but very faint, they have been away for a long time."

A visual ability user named Ma Chen next to him also amplified his ability to find a way, and said at the same time: "This only proves that they have indeed gone up this mountain, Lingling, can you find a way out through this smell?"

Bai Lingling shook her head: "I can't find it, the smell is scattered, and it's spinning like us."

Ma Chen frowned and continued to use his abilities.

The other team members also used their own methods.

Fang Zhenbang said: "We can't spend too much time. It's already past four o'clock in the afternoon. It's even more difficult to find the road after dark, and the dark environment is not good for us. Don't forget that there is something that makes orangutans. Is it true that orangutans are still there?" Can not be sure."

——That’s right, it’s not necessarily the orangutan that makes the orangutan cry, is it?

So the players searched harder.

Fang Zhenbang was holding a compass in his hand, and was also actively looking for the direction. After finding that the pointer of the compass was constantly spinning and he couldn't find the correct direction at all, he couldn't help but secretly looked at Lin Yangfeng.He didn't dare to urge Lin Yangfeng to find a way like them, but he couldn't help finding confidence in him, to see if there was a way for him to do what he was doing.

Seeing this, Fang Zhenbang couldn't help being a little surprised.

It turned out that Lin Yangfeng was untiing the bundle that was tied to the back of the chair from the back of the wheelchair at this time, brought it in front of him, and put it on his lap to take it apart.

Fang Zhenbang didn't understand what he was doing, but he saw Lin Yangfeng rummaging through the bag several times, and found a black branch, which seemed to be... a branch of a mulberry tree?However, the bark of the mulberry tree does not seem to be this color.

Then, Lin Yangfeng said irritably, "Come over here."

All of a sudden, everyone stopped their movements and gathered around without hesitation, no one dared to challenge his patience.Although Fang Zhenbang didn't understand, he hurried over.

Lin Yangfeng stuffed the branch in his hand to the young monk Shikong who was standing in the front.

Shi Kong took it in bewilderment.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yangfeng took out several twigs from the bag and distributed them to all the team members, and most of all he took one himself.

After getting the branch, Ma Chen's expression became a little weird, and he said hesitantly, "Why do I think we should go this way now?" His finger pointed in a certain direction.

Xuan Chengzi and Shi Kong said almost at the same time: "I also have this feeling."

The same is true for Fang Zhenbang, as well as Bai Lingling and the other team members.

If one person has this feeling, it may be an illusion, but there are many people, even if they are illusions, they will not be mistaken together, right?

Just when everyone didn't know whether to ask, Bai Lingling raised the branch in his hand to look at it, and suddenly remembered something, and blurted out: "This is not a branch of the Migraine tree, is it?"

Xuan Chengzi reacted: "The one you don't admire?"

Shi Kong clasped his hands together: "It turned out to be that."

As a white-haired mouse spirit who is good at recognizing treasures, it is normal for Bai Lingling to recognize it. The Taoist temple where Xuan Chengzi and Shi Kong are located has a long history, and there are records in the classics, but others are a little confused.

Or Shikong explained: "Mizuki tree is a kind of strange tree handed down from ancient times. Some people say it is a kind of paper tree, and some say it is just similar to paper tree. But there is no doubt that if you hang its branches on your body, no matter You won't get lost wherever you go, it can be called one of the best treasures for breaking the trap and maze..."

While Shi Kong was explaining, Lin Yangfeng had already taken the first step, sliding the wheelchair in that direction.

The team members quickly followed, and at the same time cast their gazes at Shi Kong, urging him to continue.

Seeing that Lin Yangfeng didn't stop him, Shi Kong followed along and continued to introduce this strange tree to them. He first gave a general explanation, and then gave examples. After talking about the case of escape, he finally talked about the origin of the maze tree.

"I heard that the Migraine tree is only produced in Zhaoyao Mountain." Shi Kong showed a leisurely and fascinated expression, "Shaoyao Mountain is an ancient mountain that has not been traced for a long time, and there is no detailed description in the classics. It only mentions a very, very long time ago. Before it even appeared, there were many ancient mountains and mountains in our country, with endless exotic flowers and plants on them, and a large number of strange beasts that we can't deal with now. Of course, some mountains are relatively rich, but there are also some mountains that It’s very barren, and Zhaoyao Mountain belongs to the richer one.”

"It is said that the special product on Mount Zhaoyao is the maze tree, there is also a kind of grass, and there is also a strange beast..."

Speaking of this, Xuan Chengzi interrupted him with a sneer: "What you said earlier is okay, but what is the next thing, what is it? If you can't go on, don't say it, it's easy to laugh."

Shi Kong clasped his hands together and recited a few scriptures, as if he was trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and then he said as calmly as possible: "Why can't the poor monk go on talking? There are quite a lot of mistletoe trees on Zhaoyao Mountain, but since After the ancient mountain group disappeared due to some unknown change, the twigs became very rare, almost invisible to the outside world—” He said.

While a group of people were talking, the road ahead was already clear, but before Shi Kong could finish his sentence, his eyes fell on a big tree on the right ahead.

The shape is like a mulberry tree, the branches are all black, and the branches are scattered...

He looked at the branch in his hand again.

How do you look at it, how does it look like the one in your hand?