Chapter 503 (1/2)

Traceless and Mo Ge left the bamboo house and walked in the direction indicated by the old woman.

The mountains are remote, and there is no other road to find except a path extending out. Looking at the sun, the mountains stretch and fluctuate for hundreds of miles, boundless and boundless.

The mountain peaks rise into the clouds, and the clouds at the top of the mountain wrap around the fog, which seems to connect the sky.

The footpath under their feet extends all the way to Youhun mountain. There are dense trees in the mountains, birds singing and animals talking, which makes people suddenly quiet.

But they didn't know how many people were in ambush and how many traps were waiting for them in the seemingly calm mountains.

No trace, Mo Ge stood on a raised highland and looked at the direction of Youhun ridge from a distance. I saw clouds and fog there, a vast expanse.

Traceless said, ”the five immortals cult is hiding in such a secret place. It would be difficult to find it if it wasn't instructed by someone.”

Mo Ge said, ”do you think the words of the elder in the bamboo forest are reliable?”

Traceless clear eyes twinkled and said without hesitation, ”I believe her!”

”If so, shuile people are really inferior to animals! If he had known so, he could not have left Huilong city. ”

”Do you think it's a little risky for us to break into wandering soul ridge like this“ Mo Ge smiled softly and said, ”you and my brothers can fight side by side. Even if you take risks, it is also a happy life“ After a slight pause, he said, ”although I saw Ganoderma lucidum these two times, I always felt that something was wrong with her, traceless. Do you also feel that way“ Traceless nodded and said, ”are you worried about whether she will be our enemy“ Mo Ge said, ”when I was in Guiyang, I could see that she was interested in you. Now four years later, we meet again, but she is a stranger to us. Although the three corpse gate was not destroyed by us, it was also designed by us. It's not incomprehensible if she resents you and me“ Traceless looked calm, looked at the distance and said, ”the misunderstanding between Ganoderma lucidum and us can only be explained to her when we kill shuile people. I hope she can understand it.”

Then he flew down and flew away in the direction of Youhun mountain. Mo Ge followed up, and saw two figures on the treetop galloping away for nearly 20 miles to the top of a mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain overlooking, I saw a ridge lying like a black dragon in front of me.

This ridge is the famous wandering soul ridge.

Among these 100000 mountains, there are many scattered villages, which lived in remote mountains in order to avoid the disaster of war.

There were several villages near Youhun ridge. The villagers lived by hunting. Wandering soul ridge is a favorite place for hunters with high mountains and dense forests.

I don't know which year, a hunter in his prime came to hunt in the mountain forest. He was greedy for prey and tracked a Swertia. He didn't feel it was late and lost his way in the mountain. On the way back in frustration, I suddenly found that the shadow of people in the woods was flickering. From time to time, there was a strange sound of ”chirping”. It was not like bird singing or animal language, but rather like the soft cry of a complaining woman and the dream of a child.

At this time, the white fog filled the mountains, making the forest dark. I couldn't see what was floating in front of me.

This hunter is famous in their village. His name is Wang bold. At first, he was not afraid. He bent his bow and took an arrow and shouted, ”who is playing tricks here? Get out of here, or I'll shoot an arrow!”

His archery is also well-known, but today he was teased by a Swertia for a long time and finally let it run away. He was already full of anger and had no place to vent. Now someone pretended to play tricks and became very angry.

But no matter how he scolded, those wandering shadows were always less than three feet away from him. When he walked forward, the shadow retreated. He turned around, but there was a shadow behind him.

Gradually, he was a little afraid. As soon as he gritted his teeth, a sharp arrow flew away and hit a dark figure with a ”hiss”.

However, he did not hear the expected screams and wails, nor did he see the dark figure fall. Instead, a strange laugh came from all directions, as if mocking him.

He was suddenly in a cold sweat, and several sharp arrows were fired in a series. The result was the same.

In this way, all his sharp arrows were shot, the shadow was still there, and he gradually felt dizzy and unconscious.

When he woke up, he was already lying by a stream. Turning his head, he saw the wandering soul ridge several miles behind him.

Never believing in ghosts and gods, he was so scared that he sweated all over, stumbled back to the village, got seriously ill immediately and stayed in bed for half a month.

He talked to the villagers about his encounter that night. How the hunters in the village were willing to believe it, but made fun of him. He said that he named Wang bold for nothing. In fact, he was a coward.