The mountain roads are rugged and muddy, but the current locomotives are full of horsepower, wide tires, and strong off-road capabilities.

It is also easy for some ordinary people to climb steep slopes that are difficult to climb on foot.

Of course, this requires relatively good driving skills, and the shock is strong, and the average person can't bear it.

Fortunately, a person like Xie Yao, who is at the pinnacle of physical skills, has a strong physique, and his sense of balance and direction is outrageous.

A burst of air connected to the car body, circling slowly, making it even more powerful.

This is the source of the circulation of the storm stick. In Xie Yao's eyes, the locomotive is regarded as a weapon, and the storm stick is even more flat on the ground.

The only problem is that this tiger really has two wings.

Behind is Wu Qing, hugging her waist tightly, because the back seat of the car is very narrow, in order to avoid falling, the chest must be pressed against the back.

She is very bold and open, and she wants to molest Xie Yao the most on weekdays. Now she is looking for an opportunity, which is really tortured.

She was originally alone, but Xie Yao could move forward and barely avoid it;

The problem is that there is still Ling Haijing ahead.

This is uncomfortable.

Xie Yao couldn't help but remember that when he was very young, he also had a Wuyang motorcycle at home.

At that time, he rode his father's motorcycle, like this, sitting on the fuel tank cap of the car, very happy.

But Ling Haijing is no longer a kid.

In order to avoid obstructing the view, she can't sit in a forward, high position, she has to sit back as far as possible.

She was still sullen at first, trying to straighten her waist, but after a few hurdles, she was shocked and her waist was numb, and she simply leaned back.

The soft body was almost completely lying in Xie Yao's arms.

Seductive Youxiang burst into the nose of a certain Jiuqiao Wufu, Xie Yao almost took a breath.

If it weren't for his extraordinary concentration and force control, Ling Haijing would have to ask, why are you holding your rolling pin against me?

At this moment, Xie Yao had to pay attention to the terrain and avoid obstacles, and at the same time endure such inhuman torture, his expression was extremely serious, it was extremely difficult.

Under the control of Xie Yao's "storm stick", the locomotive is like a nimble loach, avoiding wildly growing plants one after another.

After the cataclysm, the earth recovered, and many plants that had been extinct reappeared on the earth;

Some of them have serrated leaves and the edges are as sharp as steel knives; some of them are more like ‘animal’ after mutated, they secrete toxins and use their organs to prey.

If you are not careful, you will face additional troubles.

Ahead, Zhang Jiankun led the way, saw Xie Yao's expression through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but cursed secretly.

Young people really don't know what is blessed in the blessing!

After traveling for a little half an hour, the terrain in front of him suddenly became flat, and at the end of the line of sight, there were two suddenly rising peaks standing side by side.

At the intersection of their edges, cliffs suddenly appeared, unusually inconsistent, as if they were split by a giant axe, leaving a huge canyon, with a stream gurgling out from the inside and meandering to the southeast.

"There is Shuanglongling."

Zhang Jiankun stopped the car, took off the water bag, drank his thirst, wiped his sweat, and said, pointing to the front.

Upon hearing this, Xie Yao stopped for a while and picked up a telescope to look.

The grotesque rocks of the canyon are rugged, and visually, 30 meters down from the edge of the cliff, the mist is enveloping, and it is not real.

Today is cloudy, and occasionally the sun shines down, and it can't completely break through the dense mountain fog.

You can only vaguely see that there is a small intestine path winding up from below, into the canyon, leading to the depths of the mist.

This makes it seem both mysterious and treacherous, such a naturally dangerous cliff, not to mention whether there is a magic seed, the precipitous terrain alone is enough to make it a dangerous place.

Xie Yao pointed to a large shadow on the cliff deep in the fog, and asked, "Lao Zhang, what is that?"

Zhang Jiankun replied: "It is the old temple there. When I was young, I heard the older generations say that it was a Bodhisattva, but no one knew whether this was true or false."

"Buddha."

Xie Yao nodded.

"Don't delay, go and see first."

The four people started the locomotive and followed the stream, all the way up.

The closer you are to the gorge, the less vegetation there will be. When you approach the gorge about two hundred meters, only bare stones are left.

At this time, Xie Yao felt the squeezing thing behind him lighten.

It was Wu Qing who suddenly jumped down, squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of soil and smelled it. When she raised her head, the dark circles around her eyes seemed to heavier: "A lot of people have died here before."

As she said, she flicked her index finger, and small holes popped out of nowhere in the sand.

Xie Yao guessed that she should be arranging something, and simply hummed to show that she knew.

In this regard, as a D-class warlock who is good at spiritism, Wu Qing is a professional.

After a while, he entered the canyon.

The gorge is about thirty meters wide, and no more than twenty meters above the head, thick fog begins to wrap around, like a dark cloud covering the top, making people feel depressed.

After returning 100 meters, the visibility dropped directly to within 50 meters.

At this moment, the other three people all wore white round hat-shaped masks under his reminder.

This is a relatively expensive medical mask that can filter out most of the tiny particles in the air, and is a must-have when exploring areas that obviously contain abnormal gases.

Although it is not as completely isolated from inside and outside as protective clothing, it is much lighter and more suitable for field exploration with complex terrain.

At the same time, Xie Yao's vitality surged, dispelling the approaching mist.

Under such double protection, there is no need to worry about being infected by poison gas.

At this time, the temple that Zhang Jiankun said was gradually showing up.

These small wooden buildings are connected one after another, row upon row, and they are scattered.

They lined up on the cliff, diagonally upwards, leading to the depths of the mist.

Kind of like the Hanging Temple?

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Xie Yao squinted, thinking of something.

"These are the deserted temples."

Zhang Jiankun looked left and right, his complexion was a little pale, he was a burly middle-aged man with a muscular body, and at this moment he also showed a look of fear and fear.

It seemed to worry that in the dilapidated buildings on both sides, inhuman monsters would burst out at any time.

This was in sharp contrast to the way the old **** was before him. It made people look at it, and it became a little nervous.

Although Ling Haijing and Wu Qing were not ordinary, they were also touched by his expression, and they became vigilant.

The former began to flash and jump, like an active golden Pikachu; the latter was filled with gloomy black air, lingering all over the body, in the black air, from time to time a frustrated woman's face was poking his head there.

Cross!

It suddenly turned its head, its facial features twisted, and stared at the only weak-looking guy in the crowd.

? ? ? Zhang Jiankun's eyes gradually solidified, staring at her blankly.

"Hehehe!!" Suddenly, this face suddenly showed an exaggerated smile, his eyes spit out, and his face floated with black sutras.

! ! !

Zhang Jiankun's breathing suddenly stagnated!

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She was always sick and never awake. At this moment, her whole body was filled with black energy, and her breath was abnormally cold, like a lonely wild ghost.

It's okay for Zhang Jiankun not to look at her. When he saw her, he had a cold back and sweating all over.

She is more frightening than those wooden houses that look like broken coffins.

It turned out to be good now, she really carried something that was not human!

Xie Yao glanced at him and said casually: "Don't be afraid, they are warlocks, you are safe."

"Origin... That's it. I didn't expect the three adults to be so noble. I had no eyes before." Zhang Jiankun wiped the sweat from his forehead, his attitude was much humble, and his eyes were a little strange.

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