Chapter 675 Friends from afar 1

Chapter 675

Xue Xiaobao was very confused. The great wizard of the witch seemed to know that he was coming. However, he didn't know about Xue Xiaobao's memory loss. However, Xue Xiaobao did not contact him. When he walked into the cave, he recalled some things, but these memories were very messy. I tried my best to recall it, but in the end it was fruitless.

Meng Pangzi did not agree to Ji Chuan, and Mr. Wei didn't want to wait any longer, so he ordered Ji Chuan to take people and follow Meng Pangzi to find the whereabouts of Xue Xiaobao.

Returning to the Big Buddha Temple again, Fatty Meng was extremely relaxed. Anything can happen in this damn place. Ji Chuan is very likely to die here.

"Ms. Meng, why did you bring us to the deep mountains and forests? I must remind you that your family is still in our hands. I advise you to be smart. Ji Chuan doesn't like the jungle because there are too many dangers.

Fatty Meng snorted disdainfully and said, "I said at the beginning that it was very dangerous here. You are going to follow it. And ancient tombs are usually in the deep mountains and old forests. When have you seen ancient tombs on the street? It's not too late for you to go back now. If you go into the jungle again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

His words did not mean to threaten, but realistically explained the situation here. Not to mention the beast poison in the jungle, the most important thing is the awesome unknown dangers. Ji Chuan knows best what will happen here, so in order to stabilize the army, he didn't mention the unknown danger at all.

Meng Pangzi led the way, and more than a dozen people including Ji Chuan followed. They went straight to the Big Buddha Temple. Ji Chuan found the elder in the temple and tried to ask about Xue Xiaobao's whereabouts, but asked around and found nothing. He couldn't help but doubt Meng Pangzi's words.

"Meng, it seems that you didn't tell me something." Ji Chuan came to his Zen room and asked.

Fatty Meng sat up from **, rubbed his fat face, and then got up and walked out of the door. He said, "Come with me and I'll show you our masterpiece."

Ji Chuan didn't understand what Meng Pangzi was going to do, but he still followed. The two of them stood in front of the Buddha Hall. Meng Fatty raised his hand and said proudly, "Look at whether the Buddha Hall is newly built."

"It's indeed a new one." Ji Chuan nodded.

"We lit this fire. Do you believe it now?" When Fatty Meng was full of pride, he seemed to be showing off his great achievements.

Ji Chuan was in a cold sweat when he heard this. These guys were so bold that they set fire to the Buddhist temple. Not only did they not have the slightest regret, but they also showed off so righteously.

After all, it is a heartless representative. When Ji Chuan thought of this, he still had some doubts in his heart. He asked, "Since you set the Buddhist temple on fire, doesn't he know?"

"Of course I know." Fatty Meng said.

"Didn't they bother you?" Ji Chuan asked.

"They did something wrong. They didn't bother us, and we wouldn't set the hall on fire. The things in this are very complicated and can't be made clear for a while. The reason why I tell you is to reassure you. We did appear here, including the little immortals who were also sent to the hospital by the monks of the temple. Fatty Meng explained.

Ji Chuan listened and was finally relieved. However, he still can't figure out why these monks have such a good temper? They set fire to their hall, and they didn't complain at all.

If there is no complaint, it is naturally false, but the elder has told that no monk should want outsiders to mention this matter. It is also forbidden to talk about this matter in temples. Therefore, Ji Chuan asked so many monks, but still got nothing.

Ji Chuan thought for a long time and felt that the temple had a close relationship with Xue Xiaobao and others. Otherwise. They won't treat Meng Fatty like this. This place is a place of right and wrong, and it is not appropriate to stay for a long time.

In the afternoon, Ji Chuan ordered to leave the temple. Fatty Meng did not show his dissatisfaction, but some unconcealed excitement flashed in his eyes. Ji Chuan didn't have time to take care of Meng Pangzi's idea. He just wanted to leave the temple earlier. They camped in the jungle at the foot of the mountain.

Beside the bonfire, Fatty Meng roasted a bird and drank beer. Don't mention it, it's comfortable.

"You seem to enjoy your current life very much." Ji Chuan took a sip of beer and said lightly.

"Of course, enjoy it. If you can get this kind of treatment in this damn place, it's like keeping up with heaven. After so much suffering, I have learned to cherish and enjoy life. Fatty Meng had a faint smile on the corners of his mouth and was in a good mood.

Ji Chuan felt a lot when he heard this. He has been busy for half his life, but he has never really experienced or enjoyed life. He has been busy, and now he is a little confused when he thinks about it.

"Yes. I have never enjoyed life, and I don't know what it feels like to enjoy life. Maybe I'll take some time to experience it. Ji Chuan sighed.

After drinking the beer, Fatty Meng wiped his mouth, and then said carelessly, "If we don't die this time and drink a glass of beer, it will be a pleasure."

This sentence seems plain, but it hides an intriguing meaning. Threat or reminder. Ji Chuan won't pay attention to it, because he doesn't want to die and doesn't plan to give his life.

The next morning. Meng Pangzi and others are on the road again.

The group of them traveled through the Xue jungle for six hours and finally came to the territory of the witch clan. Next to the stream, they sat on the stone and discussed whether to enter the witch clan or not.

Meng Pangzi's indifferent appearance made Ji Chuan confused, and his heart was hesitant and couldn't make up his mind.

"You mean the mountain behind the cave? If we choose night, what do you think? Ji Chuan asked.

"Ji Daguan, I want to remind you that there is a corpse king in the witch clan. I don't mind if you want to go in at night. Fatty Meng still looks indifferent, which is very hateful.

For Ji Chuan and others, the corpse king is just a magical thing that exists in the legend. They haven't seen it, and they don't know what the corpse king is like. Is it as terrible as the legend?

As for those agents who looked disdainful and even sneered, the things in the mythical stories were also taken out and talked about. Of course, there was a suspicion of insulting their IQ.

Ji Chuan did not dare to take it lightly. After pondering for a long time, he asked, "Is there only one exit for the ancient tomb? Have you ever been in?

"I went in and came back halfway. It was so fucking terrible inside. The little fairy was injured inside. We had no choice but to withdraw. Fatty Meng said something half true and half false.

"In that case, we will go tomorrow morning. Now set up a camp. If you meet that corpse king, you can deal with it. Ji Chuan gave an order, and then got up and left.

Fatty Meng smiled disdainfully and said to himself, "If the Corpse King comes, we will all die. You still expect me to deal with it. You'd better think about the way out now. As he spoke, he put his right hand into his pocket. Hold the small half bottle of blood tightly.

If the corpse king comes, this is Meng Pangzi's magic weapon to protect himself.

At night, the mountain wind blew away the heat of the day, and a cool breeze swept in with the mountain wind.

Fatty Meng sat on a stone and looked up at the stars all over the sky. Such a beautiful night sky should really look more.