【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

After Wang Kuan, Zhao Jian, Wei Yanei and Yuan Zhongxin separated, they walked towards the east hill, but after walking for a stick of incense, the three of them stopped.

In front of the three of them was another big mountain, which appeared so abruptly and was so tightly blocked that no matter how the three of them detoured, they couldn't find a path leading to the back of the mountain.

Zhao Jian helplessly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "There is no other way, let's go back first."

Wang Kuan walked to the front of the mountain and touched the mountain wall with his hands. The texture of the surface was very rough. Wang Kuan was somewhat familiar with the texture of this rock, but he couldn't remember the name for a while. He felt strange, why suddenly How did such a mountain appear in a short time?

Obviously when he just arrived at the wooden house yesterday, Wang Kuan vaguely remembered that he had never been blocked by any high mountains when looking in this direction.

Wei Yanei swallowed his saliva and looked at everything around him. There was no one there, and there was a dead air everywhere. He said to Wang Kuan, "Wang Kuan, let's go back first, maybe Yuan Zhongxin and the others have already returned to the wooden house."

Wang Kuan turned around and nodded, "Okay, let's go back."

The three of them turned around and went back the same way. As they walked, Wei Yanei suddenly panicked. He was timid and took Wang Kuan to a deep bush. Zhao Jian stood helplessly at a distance of five meters and waited for them.

Just as Wei Yanei was about to untie his trousers, he stopped abruptly.

Wang Kuan thought he saw something again, stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Yanei looked at Wang Kuan in confusion: "I...you are too close to me, I..."

Wang Kuan understood immediately, he turned and retreated one meter away, his back to Wei Yanei: "Is this all right?"

Wei Yanei nodded like a pounding garlic: "Yes, yes!"

After a while, Wei Yanei walked back to Wang Kuan as if he had lost his soul, his face was bloodless, and he grabbed Wang Kuan's arm with one hand.

Wang Kuan was confused by his reaction, he supported Wei Yanei's swaying body, and asked worriedly: "Yanei, what's wrong with you?"

At this time Zhao Jian also came over, she was also confused, she reached out and patted Wei Yanei's shoulder: "Hey, what are you talking about?"

Wang Kuan realized that something was wrong, he looked in the direction Wei Yanei had just walked back, but found nothing unusual, he supported Wei Yanei's body with both hands, frowned and said to Zhao Jian in a low voice: "Let's go back first, he must What did you see?"

Zhao Jian's expression froze, and he helped to stabilize Wei Yanei, and the three of them speeded up. If Wei Yanei's whole body hadn't been so frightened, the three of them might have already started running.

Wang Kuan walked quickly while paying attention to everything around him, but he couldn't see a dark figure standing up from the weeds, staring at the direction they left.

Back in the wooden house, the three breathed a sigh of relief, Wei Yanei suddenly fell to the ground, his face terrified, his eyes and lips trembling uncontrollably.

Wang Kuan and Zhao Jian looked at each other, and they squatted down. Wang Kuan comforted him and said, "It's okay, Ya Nei, we're back now."

Zhao Jian took out a water bag from his luggage, pulled out the cork, and handed it to Wei Yanei: "Yanei, drink some water first, and calm down."

With trembling hands, Wei Yanei took the water bag from Zhao Jian, and drank several mouthfuls of it. The cold water entered his stomach, which made him gradually regain his senses. After taking a few more mouthfuls, he had the strength to speak. With a trembling voice, he said, "I just, look... saw a person..."

The faces of the two tightened, and Wang Kuan asked, "What kind of person?"

Just as Wei Yanei was about to speak, his throat felt tight again, and he continued to raise his head to drink water desperately.

The two of them knew that Wei Yanei was really scared, so they didn't urge him. Zhao Jian was afraid that he would choke, so she patted his back with one hand to help him breathe.

Wei Yanei's eyes were full of horror: "That person's skin is gray and gray...It's not the same as ours! It's like...like the skin of a dead person!"

At that moment, Wei Ya Neigang finished his emergency, fastened his trousers, raised his eyes, and a person was staring quietly at him with resentful eyes.

Wei Yanei wanted to shout subconsciously, but he was extremely terrified as if someone was choking his throat, and he couldn't make any sound, so naturally he couldn't attract Zhao Jian and Wang Kuan who were behind him.

Wei Yanei stared at him in horror for a moment, and suddenly, the man tilted his head, grinned his lips, and showed a sinister smile at Wei Yanei.

In the next second, that person disappeared without a trace, as if suddenly appearing in front of Wei Yanei out of thin air.

After listening to Wei Yanei's description, Wang Kuan and Zhao Jian fell into depressive silence.

After living for so long, they have never believed that ghosts and gods really exist in this world, and now they have only stayed in Qinghe Town for less than two days, but so many things have happened one after another beyond them. Things within the normal range of cognition.

Are there really ghosts in this world?

Zhao Jian frowned, guessing the intention of the figure: "Yanei, how far is he from you?"

Wei Yanei's face was still pale, but he had calmed down a lot. He recalled a bit: "Probably, the distance of five meters? Maybe six or seven meters?"

Wang Kuan knew what Zhao Jian was thinking: "He is so close to you, and he didn't even hurt you. Maybe he is warning us? Want us to leave here?"

Wei Yanei couldn't believe it: "Could it be that that person who is neither human nor ghost is helping us?"

Zhao Jian shook his head: "It's not really helpful, Wang Kuan is right, it should be a warning."

Wei Yanei asked cautiously, "Then shall we go?"

Wang Kuan got up and looked at the sky outside the window: "It will be noon in about an hour, let's discuss it after Yuan Zhongxin and the others come back."

Zhao Jian was worried, and murmured: "I don't know how Yuan Zhongxin's search is going."

Wang Kuan's eyes were dark, and he quietly clenched his hands behind his back.

An hour later, the three of Yuan Zhongxin did not return.

Zhao Jian looked anxiously at everything outside the wooden house, and she asked anxiously: "Is there really something wrong?"

Wang Kuan pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were extremely deep. He had been standing in front of the window of the wooden house all this time, paying attention to the movement outside the house, and he never let go of his tightly clenched hands.A bad thought gradually came up, Wang Kuan took a deep breath and tried to suppress it: "Wait and see."

All three of them had their faces collapsed, their hearts were in torment, and anxiety burned every ounce of their reason.

Wang Kuan didn't know how many times he told himself to calm down and trust Yuan Zhongxin—but it was useless, his patience was slowly exhausted, his nails were embedded in the flesh of his palm, and the pain constantly stimulated every part of his body. root nerve.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in Wang Kuan's vision.

It's Xue Ying.

Wang Kuan quickly opened the door and came to Xue Ying in a blink of an eye: "Where is Yuan Zhongxin?"

Xue Ying was taken aback by Wang Kuan's sudden appearance, she was stunned for a moment, and said, "They are fine, Yuan Zhongxin asked me to come back and take you away."

Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei, who followed Wang Kuan out, asked in unison, "Where are you going?"

Xue Ying: "Yuan Zhongxin."

The three wanted to ask, but Xue Ying stopped him. He quickly approached the wooden house and took out all the bags of the six people inside. He returned to Wang Kuan and the other three, and said in a low voice, "It's not safe here. After Yuan Zhongxin and Xiaojing meet up, he will explain everything to you."

Wang Kuan reached out and took out his and Yuan Zhongxin's bags, and nodded to Xue Ying to lead the way.

After Xue Ying led the three of them around for an hour, they came to the entrance of a cave, saying that it was a cave, but it was actually not suitable. The place they came to was a riverbed where an underground river used to pass by. Later, the water level receded, and this large river bed was exposed, becoming a flat land.

After passing through a pile of rocky mountain walls, Wang Kuan and others finally saw Yuan Zhongxin and Xiaojing.

Wang Kuan has been collapsing that nerve, and it softened at once. At this time, Yuan Zhongxin and Xiao Jingzheng were eating green fruits, one by one. Yuan Zhongxin raised his eyes and saw Wang Kuan and the others, and glanced around with a smile: " Arrived? Come, come down and rest for a while."

Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei looked at the scene here in amazement and couldn't believe it.

Wang Kuan jumped off the rock, walked up to Yuan Zhongxin and sat down, his eyes lingered on Yuan Zhongxin back and forth, the latter was so hairy by him, he asked vigilantly: "What? If you don't see me for a few hours, forget me gone?"

Xiaojing handed the clean green fruit to Wang Kuan. Wang Kuan took it and was not in a hurry to eat it. He shook his head, "I'm checking to see if you're injured."

Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei sat around Yuan Zhongxin, biting the green fruit given by Xiaojing, and asked curiously: "Yuan Zhongxin, how did you find this place?"

Yuan Zhongxin raised his jaw in a certain direction: "Someone is leading the way."

Wang Kuan and the others followed the direction indicated by Yuan Zhongxin, their eyes suddenly widened, and when they looked closely, they realized that there was actually a person standing behind a huge moss-covered rock.

The man was also looking at them, and he smiled darkly, making Zhao Jian and Wei Ya's hearts jump violently.

Wang Kuan narrowed his eyes: "This is the person standing outside the house last night?" The figure behind the rock was slightly exposed, and Wang Kuan looked carefully, and the figure seemed to fit.

"No, how did you find him?"

Yuan Zhongxin threw the fruit core back, and said slowly: "I didn't find it, Xiaojing found it."

Xiaojing quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "It's not that I found it, I stepped on it."

Zhao Jian and Wei Yanei looked at each other dumbly, why did they suddenly have a sudden change in painting style?