Chapter 1097: Premonition in the Mountains

The old man then straddled his animal skin bag diagonally on his body, took out a few small bamboo tubes marked with the words "detoxification and healing" from the medicinal herbs he had just concocted and put them into the bag, then hesitated for a moment, and took out a small purple gourd and put it into his arms.

It is a healing and detoxification holy product made of incense magic balls. This time to collect medicinal materials, the old man was preparing to go to the Fog Miasma Valley full of poisonous miasma that Wanlin had been to during their training, where there were many precious medicinal materials that were extremely rare to see in the world. But it was indeed too dangerous there, so the old man still hesitated and carried the small gourd containing the incense pill in his arms to prevent accidents.

At this time, Qiuqiu had run into the house happily, holding a quiver full of feather arrows at the head of the bed in his mouth, and dragged the quiver to the side of the bed backwards, and then jumped high and waved his little paws, and took off a large bow hanging on the wall, and put the paw hooked the bowstring to the bedside. Then it jumped onto the table and dragged a machete over. It often followed the old man to hunt, and knew that the old man often brought the guy, and he was very busy at this time.

The old man smiled and draped the guys who had been dragged over by Qiuqiu one by one, and then shouted at Qiuqiu, "Let's go!" He turned around and walked out of the room to the kitchen to get some jerky and dry food, and then took Shanshan's mother and handed over the cigarette pouch and cigarette purse to his waist, and put a military kettle on his back, this kettle was given to his grandfather when Wan Lin visited the house for the first time, and the old man carried it like a baby every time he went out.

The old man packed the things he wanted to carry and walked to the courtyard with his feet, said hello to Professor Chang and the others, and walked quickly down the mountain with the ball.

The old man walked straight to the direction of the Miasma Valley with the ball, drank some mountain spring water when he was thirsty, sat down in the mountains to eat some dry food when he was hungry, and found a cave to rest in the evening. With Qiuqiu following, the old man was relieved, and he didn't have to guard against those poisonous insects and beasts when he rested, and Qiuqiu made a unique roar of the mountain king from time to time while walking, and all kinds of beasts had already hid far away. Qiuqiu took his grandfather to walk proudly in the mountains, and there was a momentum of the king of the mountain going out to fight and the idlers not approaching.

The old man smiled and followed Qiuqiu in the mountains without hurrying, and every qiē in the mountains made the old man feel relaxed and happy. Only in the endless mountains can the old man feel at home.

There is no bustling crowd in the city, no annoying car horns and foul air, and looking at the qiē in the mountains, the old man has an indescribable feeling of pleasure in his heart.

A man and a beast walked through the mountains for six or seven days before reaching the outside of the Miasma Valley. The old man looked up at the sky, and saw that it was almost dusk, and it was the time when the miasma in the valley was thick, the old man looked down at Qiuqiu, who was eager to try, and said with a smile: "Let's go, find a cave to rest for the night, we will go in tomorrow, don't worry, Qiuqiu", Qiuqiu looked at the foggy canyon in front of him, turned around and ran to the side of the high mountain.

That night, after eating, the old man stood outside the cave halfway up the mountain with his hands crossed, his eyes staring at the misty valley not far away. The fog in the valley rolls, and a white mist gushes out at one moment, a thick black mist at one moment, and a dark green mist at another, giving the whole canyon an eerie feeling.

The old man looked at the scene in the valley for a while, and a feeling of irritability suddenly surged in his heart. He shook his head, took a deep breath, and ran the true qi in his body a few times, but the feeling of irritability did not disappear. The old man looked around strangely, the mountains were quiet, only the lone wolf in the distance let out one or two howls, the peaks in the distance showed black and slimy outlines in the dusk, and above his head was a white cloud in the shape of fish scales, and some pheasants, squirrels, hares and other small animals outside the valley came out of the trees and grass from time to time.

The old man shook his head, exhaled a long mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, and wondered in his heart: How could such a strange feeling occur? There is nothing abnormal around, could it be that the miasma in the Miasma Valley has overflowed outside the valley? No, the miasma in the valley rarely escapes out of the valley, otherwise the animals around it would have suffered a long time ago.

He looked down at the ball at his feet, and saw that it turned its head to look around with great interest, looking complacent. The old man pulled out the machete at his waist and walked to the hillside, found a withered pine tree, cut off a bunch of pine branches with his knife and carried them into the dark cave, then took out a match and lit it, and leaned silently against the cave wall.

Qiuqiu ran into the cave from outside the hole, wagged his big tail in front of his grandfather and looked up at his grandfather, feeling that his grandfather was not in high spirits, he leaned in front of the fire and lay down silently, his two little ears were naturally stirred, and his eyes were slightly squinted to look at the cave that had become dark.

The old man closed his eyes and felt the uneasy feeling in his heart for a while, then shook his head slightly, silently took out a bamboo tube from his bag, poured out an antidote pill and put it in his mouth, in case those miasma overflowed out of the valley.

A cool feeling rushed to the old man's heart with the antidote pill, but the cool smell still couldn't get rid of the boring feeling in his heart.

The old man simply closed his eyes and silently exercised. In the middle of the night, the old man seemed to suddenly feel something? He opened his eyes suddenly, and a light flashed in the old man's eyes. The fire in the cave had burned out, and a few black-gray charcoal fires glowed with a dark red glow, and the cave was shrouded in a faint red.

At some point, Qiuqiu had risen from his crouching state, his four powerful claws clinging to the rocks in the hole, his head raised high, a blue light in his eyes, and his ears fanning rapidly.

Before the old man got up and asked what happened to Qiuqiu? I saw Qiuqiu suddenly open his big mouth and roar wildly, and a blue pillar of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he jumped up and pounced out of the hole with a "whoosh".

The old man was taken aback, pulled out his machete, turned over and stood up, lifted the backpack beside him and ran out of the cave. He knew that Qiuqiu must have felt some special situation, which was very likely related to his boredom feeling, otherwise this spirit beast would not be so excited! The old man threw himself out of the hole, and saw the blue light in front of him rushing towards the top of the mountain.

"It's broken, something must be wrong! No wonder I was restless at night! It must be Wanlin and Xiaohua! The old man's face changed greatly, since Qiuqiu was not angry because the fierce beasts in the mountains came to the vicinity of the cave, then it must have happened to Wan Lin and them! He took a sharp breath, shook his body, and ran to the top of the hill with the ball at a gallop.

Qiuqiu was running in front, and the old man was chasing the dazzling blue pillar of light in front of him in the middle of the night, and he had already raised his body to the extreme, quickly narrowing the distance between him and Qiuqiu. The mountain wind blew on the old man's side, and the old man's eyes were closely fixed on the direction of the ball, and suddenly found that it was running straight in the direction of the country.