It is actually composed of two peaks. From a distance, one large and one small, nestled against each other, with green pines and green shade all over the mountains.
Wang Wenwen walked on the steep mountain road, raised his head and exclaimed: "Sister Shanshan, do you think these two peaks look like a couple?"
Wu Shanshan glanced at Wen Rensheng, shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like that."
"Why?" Wang Wenwen asked a little confused.
"One big and one small, they are more like mother and son."
At this time, Yun Rui, who was leading the way, turned around and said in surprise: "Aunt Wu, you are really amazing. The original name of this mountain peak was Zimufeng. It is said that a mysterious natural disaster occurred here before, and a mother and her son died there.
here."
Wu Shanshan was not happy because of the compliment, but hit him hard on the head: "Who did you call aunt?"
"I was wrong." Yun Rui said honestly.
Wen Rensheng was walking behind. He had seen these two peaks while practicing painting on Junji Peak.
Occasionally, he could still faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo from above. Obviously, this could not be transmitted through the air.
When everyone climbed halfway up the mountain, a fork in the road finally appeared in front of them, one leading to the mother peak and the other leading to the sub-peak.
"Grandpa Qinxian sometimes lives in the mother peak and sometimes in the sub-peak. I'm really not sure where he will be today." Yunrui boy looked left and right, scratching his head and not knowing which way to take everyone.
It's better to be on the road.
"Go to Zifeng." Wen Rensheng glanced at it and made an immediate decision.
Yun Rui subconsciously walked up the mountain path leading to Zifeng, and then asked: "Brother Wenren, why is this?"
"It's very simple. On the mountain road to Zifeng, there have been many people coming in and out recently."
Wen Rensheng looked at the marks left on the moss on the mountain road. Although they were faint, in his eyes, they were every detail and clearly visible.
A group of four people walked towards Zifeng.
After walking on the mountain road for more than half an hour, everyone faintly heard the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the front.
After hearing the sound at close range, Wen Rensheng understood why Yun Rui just said that his grandfather Qin Xian should be called Qin Demon.
Because now that the sound is heard in the ears, it actually makes one feel trance-like and lose one's mind.
The most obvious one is Wang Wenwen, who is a little unsteady on his feet, his eyes are blurred, and he is swaying, just like Wen Rende who drank two kilograms of white wine.
"No, everyone, plug your ears." Yun Rui said, reaching out and taking out a few pairs of earplugs and handing them to everyone. It seemed that he was prepared.
Several people plugged their ears one after another, but Wen Rensheng didn't pick up the earplugs and just looked up.
The sound of the piano is actually confusing people's hearts. It is obvious that the person who comes here is not good.
Everyone continued to climb the mountain.
Not long after, there were waves of anxious voices faintly heard in the distance.
"Xiaofan, run quickly!"
"Mom, mom!"
"Don't look back..."
After the human voice appears, it disappears immediately.
Wen Rensheng was thoughtful and everyone was wondering. After taking a few steps, they found that the situation in front of them suddenly changed.
On the originally steep mountain road, not far ahead, a mother and son wearing ancient gowns suddenly appeared, holding hands and running towards the crowd.
Behind the mother and son, there was a rumble of rolling stones, like thunder, mixed with a thick smell of moisture, rushing toward them.
Looking up and into the distance, I could see a turbid mudslide rushing towards the mother and son along the mountain road!
"It's a mudslide, run!" Wang Wenwen screamed in fright, turned around and ran away.
When she ran to Wen Rensheng, he picked her up with one hand and put her next to him.
"Why are you panicking? Don't you think the current situation is a bit familiar?" Wen Rensheng said calmly.
Wang Wenwen was surprised, and looked at the mother and son again, as well as the debris flow rushing in the distance, and finally found that these scenes were vague and vague, a bit like hallucinations.
"Did we suddenly enter the fantasy world of that game?"
She is a very smart girl. If she is not afraid, she can keep up with Wen Rensheng's pace.
She had already thought about what Yun Rui said when she first came here, that his father was addicted to that fantasy game, throwing away a lot of money, and for this he did not hesitate to use Mu Tianming's name to defraud people on the Internet.
In the past two weeks, she had learned that Mu Tianming did not accept disciples at all, but only occasionally taught his grandchildren.
The reason why he made an exception to teach Wen Rensheng and them was because Mu Xiaofan used his account to defraud money in the group...
At this time, the other two people gathered around Wen Rensheng, nervously looking at the illusion in front of them.
The mother and son quickly ran to the side of everyone, turning a blind eye and running straight past.
Wen Rensheng frowned slightly, then relaxed.
"Hey, that kid looks like you?" Wang Wenwen suddenly said to Yunrui.
"That's because that kid is my dad...that woman is my grandma!" Yun Rui said in shock.
It didn't matter what he said. After he finished speaking, the mother and son who were running down the mountain suddenly stopped and turned to look at him!
"Ah!" He was so frightened that he jumped into Wen Rensheng's arms, but was grabbed by Wu Shanshan.
"No, they are not illusions, but real people!" Wang Wenwen's face was horrified, and he also shrank behind Wen Rensheng, only daring to show his head to look.
Wu Shanshan was quite bold, with a hint of interest on her face.
"Yes, this is a good idea and can be used in my adventure park planning." She murmured to herself.
After the mother and son stopped, the woman wearing an ancient gown walked quickly towards the four of them.
"Save my child, I know you are also immortals, you will definitely be able to suppress those natural disasters!" Her beautiful and smooth face was full of anxiety.
The three of them immediately looked at Wen Rensheng with burning eyes. He was the mysterious expert here.
But I don’t know how the other party will respond?
It is true that the current moment is an illusion, but don't forget that the actual place where they are is a steep mountain road.
If you are fascinated by the illusion and are not careful in handling it, you will end up falling from the thousand-meter peak!
Although the aliens have extraordinary physiques, if they want to withstand such a fall, they must be at a high level or above to survive.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wen Rensheng looked at the woman in a long gown with solemn eyes, and said with great relief: "You have a good sense. It's just a natural disaster. What's there to be afraid of? You must know that man can conquer nature!"
After he finished speaking, he didn't do anything with his hands.
When the woman in long gown saw this, she urged anxiously: "Immortal? Why haven't you done something yet? The mud and rocks are about to come down!"
"People can't run away from the mudslide going down the mountain. If you want to escape, you have to run to one side in the direction perpendicular to the mudslide and climb to higher places. The faster you run, the better, and the higher you climb, the better. You must not run toward the ground.
Escape in the direction of the mudslide." Wen Rensheng said calmly.
The woman in the long gown was stunned, and the others were also confused.
How long has it been since the other party started giving on-site escape lessons?
"This benefactor, I have told you the method of overcoming heaven, but you still haven't saved yourself? When will we wait?" Wen Rensheng suddenly raised his voice, like thunder, covering up the sound of the mud and rocks.
The woman in the long gown suddenly understood, and slowly bowed down, with two lines of blood and tears flowing from her face.
Then she picked up the child, turned around, and ran towards the left side of the mountain road, quickly running past rocks, trees... her clothes were torn, but she didn't notice anything.
The two figures quickly disappeared.
But in the distance, an old man's voice with a complicated tone came:
"It turns out it's that simple. If I, who thought I was precocious, could have known this bit of common sense, I wouldn't have let my mother go away in vain. Everything was so worthless, so worthless..."
"This is dad's voice!" Yun Rui exclaimed again.
"Quiet, don't make any new noise." Wu Shanshan knocked on his head.
Others could also tell that this was the voice of Mu Tianming's son, Mu Xiaofan.
After Wu Shanshan finished beating Yun Rui, her eyes narrowed slightly. Her originally narrow eyes now looked a bit scary.