Episode 106 Ghost Mountain Relic

That night, Yan Moxue and Han Kill left the imperial realm and rushed to Han Kill's hometown.

The two did not stop and rushed for three days before they arrived at a small town on the evening of the third day. This town is still half a day away from Qianfeng Mountain and a few miles away from Han Kill's hometown, so the two decided to rest for a night and set up tomorrow.

This night, Yan Moxue slept particularly deeply. For some reason, she always felt uneasy in her heart these days. She always felt that the closer they were to the target, the more fear they came to her heart. Is this psychological? Yan Moxue doesn't know. Perhaps only when she sees Han Kill leave can she know where the fear in her heart comes from.

After getting enough sleep and preparing enough food, the two set out for Han Kill's hometown.

This is a very remote and even backward small village, where hundreds of people live, all of whom are born from hunting and farming. The whole village looks simple and primitive. Yan Moxue and Han Kill arrived at the village near noon, and some people were walking on the street. The two walked around the village and didn't find anything strange, so Yan Moxue decided to ask the people here, maybe they could find something.

"Uncle, can I ask you a question?" There was an old man selling vegetables on the street. Yan Moxue and Han Kill looked at each other and asked.

"Yes, little girl." Staying away from the hustle and bustle is simple, and even the smile seems to be so simple.

"Is there anything strange about you?"

Hearing this, the old man looked at Yan Moxue and Han Kill with strange eyes, but after looking at it for a while, he smiled and said, "Strange place? What do you mean?"

"For example, is there any desolate place here, or is there any legend?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Our area is quite desolate, but when it comes to legends, it seems that... It seems that there have been some legends in that ghost mountain." After saying that, he pointed with his hand.

Looking in the direction of the old man's finger, it is a very high mountain. Looking at it from a distance, it is dark. Ghost Mountain?" As soon as she heard the name, Yan Moxue felt uncomfortable, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Well, that's Fukuyama."

Hearing the words, Han Kill said doubtfully, "Fushan? It shouldn't be auspicious. Why do you say it's Ghost Mountain?

The old man said with a smile, "That's because there are often haunted mountains and often make strange sounds."

"Sound?" Yan Moxue muttered to herself, and then glanced at the so-called ghost mountain as if nothing had happened, and her heart was full of doubts.

"Yes, in the early years, some villagers didn't believe it and said that they must find out the source of the sound, so several people went up the mountain to hunt together, but... none of them came back alive." Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but feel sad, and then whispered with some fear, "It is said that... It is said that there is a white tiger there, so no one dares to approach."

"White Tiger?" Yan Moxue thought about it and then said, "Thank you, uncle."

After that, the two continued to walk forward. Not far away, Yan Moxue muttered to herself. White tiger, do you believe that there will be white tigers in such a place?

"It's hard to say. Although white tigers are rare, it's not impossible." Han Kill smiled leisurely, "And look at that mountain, it's really a little weird." He pointed, and then his eyes gradually deepened.

Yan Moxue also looked silently and had a decision in her heart. Then let's go straight into the mountain." She knew that all this could not be avoided. Only by facing it can she find the answer. Maybe before the next person dies, she can untie the curse and make all this a thing a thing of thing.

However, Yan Moxue never seemed to think that maybe she should not let Han Kill accompany her, because the next person to die is likely to be...

After saying that, the two walked towards the ghost mountain.

When I came to the foot of Ghost Mountain, the sky suddenly darkened, and large areas of dark clouds overwhelmed the earth. The originally bright sky suddenly became gray, which was very strange. Yan Moxue and Han Kill looked at each other and put down their horses and marched towards the mountains. Although the old uncle had reminded them that there may be a white tiger hidden in this mountain, no matter how tortuous the future is, it can't stop Yan Moxue from finding the truth.

After going up the mountain, the sky became darker and darker. The whole forest was wet and looked like it was going to rain. The surroundings are unusually quiet, dense trees, black, and nothing else can be seen. Yan Moxue and Han Kill carefully walked to the depths of the forest. Every time they walked a distance, they would draw stones to mark trees and soil, so as not to find a way when they went down the mountain.

They walked like this. I don't know how long they walked. Yan Moxue suddenly felt that the things around her did not seem to have changed much, so she stopped and looked around. Suddenly, there was a goosebump in my heart. We circled in the same place. She said calmly, and then felt that the atmosphere around her was a little strange.

Han Kill also stopped to observe. Suddenly, there was a strange roar in the distance, and his voice was thick and piercing.

That sound is like the howling of a night wolf, but it is more frightening and frightening than that sound. The sound reveals the king's arrogance and domineering and dares not approach. Listening to the footsteps, it seems to be a four-legged animal. Although it is not small, its movements are very light and vigorous. Is it really a white tiger? The two looked at each other and knew that it must be the sound of an animal, but would it be a white tiger?

The two continued to walk forward. Gradually, they only felt that something was following them. No matter how fast they walked, the things behind them could always keep up with their footsteps, like shadows, and they couldn't get rid of them.

Finally, the two walked out of the dense woods and came to an empty flat ground. When they stopped for a moment, the roar sounded again. Yan Moxue frowned tightly, and Han Jian also drew his sword and looked around. Suddenly, they felt something rushing towards them, fast and powerful. Han Kill and Yan Moxue stood side by side. Both of them were ready to look at what flew out of the woods. It was indeed a white tiger.

White tiger, it is said that only when a tiger is 500 years old will its hair turn white, so people often regard the white tiger as a representative of divine objects. And because the tiger is the symbol of the king of beasts, the white tiger is more precious. However, I didn't expect that there would be a white tiger in such a desolate place, which is really incredible.

Hearing the sound, Han Kill stopped and looked around, "No!" He didn't feel anything behind him at all and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

In order not to worry Han Kill, Yan Moxue looked at it for a while before shaking her head and said, "No, it feels like something is looking at me. It's so strange."

Han Kill patted her gently on the shoulder and said leisurely, "Forget it, don't think too much. Let's take a look around."

"It's okay."