While the two were talking, Donkey Dandan had already called the boat over, and Pan Zi and the others were also moving things onto the boat.
Zhang Zhuoxun looked at the simple flat boat and the broken bamboo raft towed behind it, and sighed, "This boat looks too broken. It won't capsize if there are a lot of us on it."
Wu Sanye heard this and looked back at him, "What do you call your little brother?"
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and said, "Oh, my surname is Zhang. You can just call me Muyu. Because I often got sick when I was young, I went to a temple and became a young monk for several years. Everyone who knows me calls me Muyu."
"Oh." Mr. Wu changed his words in a good-natured way, "Little brother Muyu is going there too? Listen to the old man, there may be danger over there, aren't you afraid?"
Zhang Zhuoxun looked troubled and hesitant, and finally glanced at Pan Zi and others on the boat. He saw that he had the ability, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I still want to go for a walk, after all.
It’s all here, and besides, it’s all country legends, maybe made up by adults to scare children, we have to believe in science.”
After saying that, he nodded firmly.
When Mr. Wu saw this, he didn't try to persuade him any more. He sighed and turned around to get on the boat.
Zhang Chuxun guessed that he must be thinking about how hard it is to persuade the damn ghost. It would be nice to give him a reminder if he meets someone by chance. After all, one more person means one more cannon fodder.
Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Zhuxun carried his big backpack and the ebony box on his back and boarded the ship.
When I turned around, I saw that the old man had actually driven his ox cart onto the bamboo raft!
Zhang Zhuxun looked at the precarious bamboo raft with a shocked face, and then silently picked up his backpack again.
Anyway, it only contains two pieces of clothing, some toiletries and food, and everything else is packed in the space.
Mr. Wu agreed on the price and was kind enough to include Zhang Shuxun's head.
The boatman swayed his bamboo pole, and the whole boat floated out, following the current and traveling leisurely among the streams.
A gust of cool breeze blows, refreshing and refreshing, and the scenery is beautiful.
Wu Xiaoxie took out his camera and took random pictures. Zhang Zhuxun also took out his telescope and looked into the distance. The two of them were chattering like two idiots, looking like they had never seen the world.
"Damn it, Wu Xie, look quickly, there is a very big bird's nest on that branch that grows horizontally over there." Zhang Zhuxun handed the binoculars to Wu Xiaoxie and pointed in that direction with his hand.
Wu Xiaoxie was also curious, so he took a telescope and took a look, "Hey, what kind of bird's nest is that? It's obviously a honeycomb."
"What?" Zhang Zhuoxun was dumbfounded and said in disbelief, "Whose honeycomb is so big? The only ones I've seen are those that are placed one by one in a box."
"You still don't believe it, look, now it's close." Wu Xiaoxie said.
The sound of the two people arguing alarmed Mr. Wu. He also took out his binoculars and looked over there with squinted eyes for a few seconds. Suddenly his expression changed drastically, he cursed and turned to glare at Zhang Zhuxun and the two, "There is little movement."
Yes, it's a hornet's nest, and the wasps in it are bigger than anywhere else, and if you mess with them, they'll eat our fruit."
Zhang Zhuoxun and the two of them were as quiet as chickens for a moment, holding their necks and even breathing softly.
The boat drifted very fast, made a big turn along the mountain, and left the hornet's nest far behind.
At this time, the boatman warned: "There is a water hole ahead. When passing through the hole, you must keep your voices down, don't look into the water, and don't speak ill of the mountain god, otherwise the gods will save you when the time comes.
It can’t reach us.”
Zhang Zhuxun knew that this old boy was not a good person, so he couldn't help but feel a little amused when he listened to the other party's idiotic remarks.
Mr. Wu winked at a few people and said in Hangzhou: "Listen to him for the time being, and everyone should copy it and cheer up."
Several people touched the handle of the knife in a vague way. Pan Zi moved from his previous position to Wu Xiaoxie and whispered something in Hangzhou dialect, so Zhang Zhuxun couldn't hear it clearly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Pan Zi stuffing something into Wu Xiaoxie's hand.
After hearing Pan Zi's words, Wu Xiaoxie glanced at Zhang Zhuxun with a troubled expression on his face, then turned back and said a few words to Pan Zi.
Zhang Zhu thought and estimated that what Pan Zi said should be to let Wu Xiaoxie take care of himself when the time comes, and ignore the burden of his chance encounter. At this time, Wu Xiaoxie was innocent and kind, so of course he disagreed, no matter what.
A life.
Zhang Zhuoxun clicked his tongue and typed the system in his mind [Don't sleep, get up and change something for me.]
【What does the host need?】
[Do you know the octagonal silver darts I used before? Make a pile and store them in the space. You may need them later.]
【good.】
After the system gave a brief reply, there was no sound again.
However, there are a bunch of silver darts in the space, as well as a pair of mechanical ejection wrist buttons.
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and said, "Thank you."
His fingers moved imperceptibly, and the next second, an octagonal silver dart the size of a smashed beer bottle cap appeared in Zhang Chuxun's palm.
Zhang Zhuxun held it around his fingertips for a while and then took it back.
Then take out the wrist buckle and buckle it on your right wrist with the back of your hand behind your back.
After turning another corner, a cave appeared in front of us.
In fact, it is said that the cave is lifted up. It is clearly a big hole, about ten centimeters wider than the boat. People have to bend their waists to avoid hitting the top.
If he was suddenly plotted against, there would be no place to hide.
Mr. Wu cursed and said, "Turn on the miner's lamp as soon as you get in."
Pan Zi responded.
The boatman also squatted beside the boat and paddled in little by little with a short oar.
There was still some light at the entrance of the cave, but the inside was so pitch black that you couldn't see your fingers, and it was eerie. Fortunately, Pan Zi turned on the miner's lamp, but the light shone on the green cave wall, making it even more eerie.
Zhang Zhuoxun could see beads of sweat forming on Wu Xiaoxie's forehead, and he was holding his hands tightly. He glanced at it casually, oh, what Pan Zi gave him just now turned out to be a gun.
But it's probably of no use. If you deserve to be slapped by that thing, you still have to be slapped.
Zhang Zhuoxun touched his chin. From the few plot clues given by the system, it seemed that this was the first time Xiao Zhenzhen went to the grave. It was normal to be nervous.
Dakui looked at the dense green moss on the roof of the cave and said in a tight voice, "Third Master... this seems to be a thief's cave."
Mr. Wu stretched out his hand and touched it. He was a little confused and said, "It's really special. It looks like it's quite old."
When the boatman heard this, he started talking in a low voice, "This mountain of ours used to be called Wufenling. In the early years, I heard that there was an ancient tomb on the mountain. You guys must have come here to find this tomb.