Chapter 324 Number 012 [32] Liangxun Mountain is very dangerous, people will die
The bonfire was burning, and occasionally firewood crackled and sparks flew out.
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke sat aside, and the firelight floated, pulling out pulsating shadows on their bodies.
"Are you hungry?"
Mo Qing suddenly asked and took off his backpack.
Jiang Ke looked at her strangely.
As a result, Mo Qing opened the zipper of his backpack and took out a box of self-heating hot pot.
"Goblinser's is just in use." Mo Qing threw the self-heating hot pot to Jiang Ke.
"..."
It was also the first time Jiang Ke had seen him eating hot pot so early in the morning.
But he started to turn on the self-heating hot pot.
When releasing the materials, Jiang Ke asked: "Is there anything else?"
Mo Qing rummaged around in his backpack: "Two ham sausages."
There really is.
"...Bring it here."
As soon as Jiang Ke stretched out his hand towards Mo Qing, Mo Qing threw the ham sausage to him.
He caught one and the other fell at his feet.
Jiang Ke paused and glanced at her wordlessly.
Mo Qing pretended not to see it and leaned back: "I'll take a nap."
She just lay down like that.
Jiang Ke frowned and said, "Get up, the ground is wet."
"No problem."
Mo Qing didn't care.
Jiang Ke stared at her: "Get up."
"I can't afford it."
Mo Qingcai didn't bother to care about him. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Soon, there was a rustling sound in his ears. Mo Qing muttered to himself that Jiang Ke didn't know how to use hard force, so he raised his eyelids, but something came down the next second.
The vision went dark.
It's a coat.
There is still residual warmth.
Mo Qing was startled for a moment, then reached out and tugged on his coat, revealing his head.
She turned her head and saw Jiang Ke sitting on a stone, wearing a thin long sleeve on his upper body. The wind blew, outlining his lines and highlighting his wide shoulders and narrow waist.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Mo Qing, his dark eyes deep: "Just give me a cushion."
Mo Qing said nothing.
After staring at Jiang Ke for a long time, she pulled her coat back over her face.
His breath still lingers on the clothes.
Mo Qing closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In a daze, she seemed to hear the ringing again.
…
The self-heating hot pot is heating up, and steam is rising from the small holes in the plastic lid.
Jiang Ke glanced at Mo Qing, who was lying on the ground covered with his coat. He was silent for a long time, but finally didn't care.
The sky was still dark, the surroundings were thick with fog, and there was a vast expanse of white.
He took out his cell phone.
It was less than six o'clock, and the mobile phone signal was very poor, but I received new information.
[Chi Shi]: Mr. Jiang, the bells on Liangxun Mountain are very dangerous. You should not go up there.
【Chishi】: He will die.
Just two messages.
It was posted half an hour ago.
Jiang Ke sent an inquiry message, but the message kept spinning in circles and could not be sent.
Suddenly, she heard a huffing sound next to her. Mo Qing, who was lying down, suddenly took off her coat and sat up. Her breathing was a little short, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Jiang Ke opened his mouth slightly and wanted to ask, but suddenly he saw Mo Qing raise his head.
Jiang Ke was stunned.
After a while, Jiang Kecai said: "Your eyes."
"What's wrong?"
Mo Qing raised his eyes and looked over, his thoughts seemed a little restless.
Jiang Ke's tone was normal: "It's turned red again."
Red?
Mo Qing was stunned for a moment: "Really?"
She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her scarlet eyes, but halfway through, she put her hand down again.
——There's no one else around, and there's nothing to hide.
"Are you having a nightmare?" Jiang Ke took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her, "It's only been a few minutes."
"I……"
Mo Qing's voice was a little hoarse.
She took a sip of water before continuing: "My hearing is relatively good. Occasionally I hear bells and have hallucinations."
Jiang Ke asked: "What did you see?"
"It's all about the battlefield." Mo Qing drank two more sips of water. When he returned the water to Jiang Ke, he glanced at him and said, "I'm quite envious of you."
Her tone was rare and sincere.
Jiang Ke didn't understand: "What?"
“I don’t have a sense of immersion.”
"..."
Jiang Ke thought about it carefully and found that Mo Qing was right.
What he saw in his dream was extremely clear, but it was like watching a movie, and he rarely felt immersed in it.
He is a pure spectator.
"Do you think there is a possibility..."
Mo Qing rested his head with one hand, raised his thin eyelids, and stared at Jiang Ke seriously.
For a long time, Jiang Ke didn't wait for Mo Qing's words.
Jiang Ke was stared at by her, as if a ball of fire was approaching him invisible. He endured it for a long time before asking: "What's possible?"
Mo Qing finally spoke: "Jiang Yan is not as perfect as we think?"
It's Jiang Yan again.
When Jiang Ke heard this, his face turned cold: "Don't you forbid anyone to criticize him?"
"One code equals another." Mo Qing thought for a while, with a distant look in his eyes, "I suddenly felt that no one could escape from those wars healthily. Even those with sound limbs had to have their hearts opened.
.”
"He should..." Mo Qing lowered his tone, "No exception."
Jiang Ke was stunned.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the white mist surrounding him.
After a long time, Jiang Ke looked at Mo Qing again, his eyebrows narrowed: "Will you feel relieved after seeing the new era?"
Mo Qing paused for a long time and smiled: "Yes."
Jiang Ke's brows relaxed slightly.
For some reason, he felt relieved.
——It’s great that Mo Qing can see this era.
"Is the hotpot ready?"
Mo Qing didn't want to mention the old things anymore, clapped his hands and turned his attention to the hot pot.
"Wait a few more minutes." Jiang Ke checked the time on his phone, then handed the phone to Mo Qing, "Late news."
Mo Qing looked at it and wondered: "What did he remember?"
"I don't know. The signal is too poor to make normal contact," Jiang Ke said, "But when he said it was dangerous, he probably wasn't lying. Do you decide to continue searching, or go back first and wait for news from him?"
Mo Qing returned the phone to him: "We've already come, so it's not appropriate to go home now."
She has never cared much about her own safety.
After all, there is a big gap between her and ordinary humans.
There were very few things that could really hurt her.
But she looked at Jiang Ke and reminded: "But you can go back, I may not be able to protect you."
"No need."
Jiang Ke refused without thinking.
He then asked: "Can you make people temporarily deaf?"
"Can."
"Deaf me, if necessary."
"……OK."
Mo Qing understood what he meant.
If you just resist the hallucination caused by the ringing, deafness is indeed the most perfect solution.
Mo Qing said: "Then let's look for it first. When the fog clears, the signal may be better. Maybe we can contact Chi Shi again and ask for details."
"Um."
Jiang Ke nodded.
Soon, the self-heating hot pot was ready to eat.
Jiang Ke handed the chopsticks that came with the hot pot to Mo Qing.
"Take it," Mo Qing said.
When Jiang Ke was confused, Mo Qing rummaged through his backpack and found a pair of chopsticks.
Mo Qing said: "Goblin said that it is not good to eat alone. If you want to share it with friends, it is better to bring a pair of chopsticks."
"Has he evolved into your nanny?"
Jiang Ke's mood was somewhat hard to describe.
"Those who are close to Zhu are red." Mo Qing said, "Assistant Peng Ren does such a thoughtful job, and Goblin is stuck with him all day long, so he will be a little bit infected."
"..."
Although Peng Ren is a talkative person, he has no choice in terms of business ability.
Jiang Ke declined to comment.
But Jiang Ke remembered another thing: "I asked Peng Ren to steal his family's genealogy."
"...cough." Mo Qing almost choked, "What?"
Jiang Ke continued: "His ancestor is indeed called Peng Jiao, the person you mentioned before."
"oh."
Mo Qing bit her chopsticks and thought about it, then smiled in relief, not too surprised.
Jiang Ke asked: "Are you going to visit the Peng family?"
"No need." After a while, Mo Qing said again, "Maybe you can help me ask where Peng Qing's tomb is, and I can go take a look."
"He has no grave."
"Um?"
"It was said that he had his last words, telling his descendants which mountain to scatter his ashes in. That was the place where he had fought before."
"……oh."
Mo Qing nodded.
She could guess which mountain it was, so she didn't ask again.
Jiang Ke asked: "Where is the Jiang family? When do you plan to go?"
Mo Qing said: "You can do it anytime."
Jiang family.
Mo Qing still had to go there.
Jiang Ke said: "Then I will arrange it."
"OK."
Mo Qing said.
There was nothing else to eat in the wilderness. The two of them had climbed the mountain for so long, so they were naturally hungry.
So even if the hot pot didn't taste very good, they both enjoyed it very much.
After eating, the two rested for a while, and the fog began to lift.
The sky is dim and bright.
Mo Qing and Jiang Ke put out the fire and filled it with soil to ensure that there was no fire hazard before continuing on their way.
but--
After walking for about half an hour, Mo Qing suddenly grabbed Jiang Ke and pushed him into the bushes.
Jiang Ke hasn't reacted yet.
Suddenly, Mo Qing leaned forward, pressed into Jiang Ke's ear, and whispered: "There are many people."
