But this was the first time she saw a black poppy.
At first, I thought it was because I thought about too many bad things in my mind, which caused me to hallucinate.
But when Lu Changchuan opened his mouth, Ye Wan knew that she was right.
The two looked at each other and walked forward quickly.
In more than ten minutes, we arrived in front of the black poppy bush.
From the moment he stepped into this mountain, Ye Wan could tell that this was a mountain forest even more sparsely populated than Wufeng Mountain.
You can still see traces of hunters in Wufeng Mountain, and occasionally you can find a few old traps and the like.
But this mountain, from the grass taller than a human being to the sinister ghostly wind, every part of it shows how inaccessible it is.
But this field of poppies is neat and tidy, with open flowers, as if someone has carefully taken care of it.
Contradictory and strange.
"Wanwan..."
Seeing that Ye Wan was about to step forward, Lu Changchuan reached out to hold her, picked up a stone and threw it over.
The pebbles fell into the soil under the poppy leaves, a little, a little, and then, with a pop, they bubbled and disappeared.
This poppy was planted in the swamp.
Looking at each other, their eyes were full of awe. The group of people no longer dared to act rashly. Ye Wan took the lead and tried to find a way through the poppy field step by step.
When the last person passed the flower field, Ye Wan looked back and immediately saw the reason.
It's vaguely a formation.
It was just that they had been together for too long to set up the formation, and the formation was a bit incomplete, so she found the omission.
Otherwise, let alone the rest of them, even if she was the only one, it would probably take a lot of brain power to figure it out.
Ye Wan's eyes were bright.
Does this mean that she has found the right place?
"Let's go..."
After taking a deep look at the field of poppies, Ye Wan turned around and walked forward resolutely.
When Ye Wan advanced to the mountains and forests, he first encountered the dilemma of poppy fields.
The other two teams weren't much better.
The ghost and his entourage entered the mountain forest from the south, and heard the sound in their ears.
A group of people stared in all directions without blinking an eye. Even so, they still walked to the tree hole covered with vines that looked like a spider house.
The narrow tree hole can only accommodate one person with his head down.
But if you stare at those vines quietly, you will find that the vines seem to be moving in the next moment.
Accompanied by those whispering voices in the ears, the horror effect is full.
The ghost curled his lips.
Several torches sprinkled with realgar powder were lit and thrown over. As the fire ignited, a dense number of rustling sounds could be heard, and soon after, the gaps between the entangled vines gradually became larger.
What Nie Jinming encountered was a soul seducing formation.
From all directions, charming voices were shouting, "Help, help me..."
The sound is soul-stirring and pitiful. Every time I listen to it, I have a different style and feeling.
He quickly put on earmuffs before his eyes and head became dizzy. Nie Jinming raised his arms and strode forward with the group of people.
As night fell, the three teams each found a relatively flat place to settle down.
There was no signal at all, but relying on the memory in his mind, Ye Wan was sure that he had reached the mountainside.
Maybe before evening tomorrow, they can meet at their destination.
In this way, we will have a complete picture of what formations and traps have been set up in the entire mountain.
Where is the real treasure? It's ready to be discovered.
Ye Wan fell asleep leaning on a tree trunk, with her head tilted on Lu Changchuan's shoulder, and at the same time she was held in his arms.
Qiu Yuze's phone was bombarded with calls.
The month of loving each other is over, thank you for your continued support!