Chapter 122 Entering the Mountain

On the way to Quliang, Huang Feng learned that this young hunter was named Yao Shanzhong. He was just over 20 years old and had been running in the mountains for seven or eight years.

"I grew up in Quliang and saw many strange things. I was captured by a monster three years ago when I was a child."

When Yao Shanzhong mentioned this, Huang Feng interrupted and asked, "When you were little, was your surname Tang or Chen?"

"No...no." Yao Shanzhong was a little confused.

"Oh, that's okay, just keep talking."

"Although strange things often happen in Quliang, the adults in the Monster Collection Department can solve them smoothly. We have lived a very stable life for so many years and have never encountered any major disasters. I didn't expect..." Yao Shanzhong pleaded, "If the two immortals have a way, they must save everyone."

"Don't worry." When Huang Feng comforted him, he had already used the "Soaring Dragon Technique". Before anyone arrived, his spiritual mind had already overlooked the entire Quliang City.

Yao Shanzhong was right. In Quliang City, there was an endless stream of people leaving the city and heading into the mountains. However, these people had no communication with each other, their eyes were dull, and they looked like they were sleepwalking.

"Is there any legend about Quliang?" Huang Feng asked.

"Legend..." Yao Shanzhong recalled carefully, "Yes, there is. Legend has it that a long time ago, there were no mountains here, and every year a sea monster would cause trouble, coming with big waves and sweeping the people into the sea.

Later, the people killed chickens and cows to worship the immortal. After praying day and night, they were finally moved by God, and the immortal cast down magic. Three mountains rose up from the canal overnight, blocking the coast. From then on, no sea monsters came. "

"Is there anything else?" Huang Feng asked.

Yao Shanzhong felt a little ashamed: "I can't remember it at the moment."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, and it may not be relevant." Huang Feng asked no more.

"We're here." Li Motang saw Quliang City with his sword in the air.

Looking at the seemingly unconscious people staggering into the mountain, Huang Feng took out the awakening jade given to him by Li Motang from the square object, came to a middle-aged man, and patted the jade on his forehead.

The moment he came into contact with the Xingshen Jade, the man stood still. After a moment, his eyes regained focus.

After regaining consciousness, the man's legs gave way and he fell to the ground. His lips began to turn white, and he hugged his arms tightly in front of his chest, trembling as if he had experienced something frightening.

"Uncle Yang." Yao Shanzhong called from the side.

"Ah...impossible...all are dead..."

Yao Shanzhong saw that he was sporadic and incoherent, so he tried to hold the other person's shoulders with both hands.

The man trembled violently and tried to shake him off, but Yao Shanzhong held on tightly: "Uncle Yang, it's me, Shanzhong, a child of the old Yao family. My father, Yao Shande, used to go hunting in the mountains with you, but it's a pity... "

Having said this, Yao Shanzhong stopped talking and changed his words: "Uncle Yang, do you really not know me?"

Feeling the warmth on his shoulders, the man slowly raised his head: "Are you really Shande's son? Are you still alive? Where am I? Why am I here?"

"Of course I'm alive." Yao Shanzhong smiled bitterly, "Uncle Yang, did you just have a nightmare?"

"Is...is this a nightmare?" The middle-aged man held his head and looked around carefully.

Seeing that the Awakening God Jade was effective, Huang Feng raised his hand and flicked it, and the Awakening God Jade flew out and stuck to the foreheads of the people leaving the city one by one.

Huang Feng waited for Yao Shanzhong to comfort the middle-aged man in front of him, and when he saw him barely standing up, he asked, "Do you remember what just happened?"

Looking at the scene around him, the man was extremely panicked: "I don't know, I was polishing arrowheads at home before, and suddenly I felt tired, and then I saw a group of black crows landing on the courtyard wall.

I was startled and wanted to drive away the crows. As soon as I stood up, the crows' eyes began to bleed and they made strange cries like human laughter.

I was frightened and wanted to rush into the room. Unexpectedly, before I entered the door, I saw my wife and children covered in blood. There were crows standing on my shoulders and above my head. They laughed and said they would take me to die with them.

I rolled out of the house and found dead people everywhere.

The crows were chasing after me, neither far nor near. I ran and ran, but I couldn't run fast. My legs seemed to be stuck in cotton, so soft that I couldn't exert any strength.

As soon as I ran out of the city, I felt a cool feeling on my forehead, which made my head hurt. Then now, was I really dreaming before? "

Huang Feng nodded: "You should have fallen asleep when you felt sleepy. Everything after that was a nightmare."

At this time, outside Quliang City, the awake people all looked frightened and were sweating profusely. They finally woke up from the nightmare and were a little at a loss.

According to Yao Shanzhong, when he came out to ask for help, only a few people in the city did so, and many people helped to stop him.

However, Huang Feng used "Soaring Dragon Technique" to scout Quliang City and found that there were not many people in the city. Yao Shanzhong came and went, and in just half an hour, the entire Quliang was dragged in by the nightmare.

"Many people have already entered the mountain." Huang Feng said.

"Chase!" Li Motang said, took out a jade hairpin from the square inch object and glanced at him.

Huang Feng tilted his head and pretended not to see it this time.

Li Motang smiled, threw the hosta to Yao Shanzhong, and ordered: "You take these sober people into the city, and then nail the hosta to the city gate. You will welcome the returning people at the city gate. Remember, before we come back, Don’t leave the city, let alone go into the mountains!”

"I'll go right away. Thank you two immortals." Yao Shanzhong held the hosta in his hands and thanked him repeatedly, then pulled the middle-aged man and ran towards other people.

"Let's go into the mountains." Li Motang said.

Huang Feng nodded and glanced at Yao Shanzhong. Although he was young, he was still decisive and decisive in doing things. He should be able to handle the current situation.

All the way into the mountains, using the Awakening Jade to revive the people along the way, Huang Feng asked, "What do you think is going on?"

Li Motang said: "Many monsters or resentful spirits can drag people into nightmares, but the power to influence the people of a city cannot be acquired overnight.

Yao Shanzhong said before that the three mountains around Quliang appeared out of thin air overnight a long time ago. The legend is false and true. Maybe these three mountains were not to block sea monsters and huge waves, but to seal some ghosts.

The history of Daxia is only less than 10,000 years ago, and the history books I have read have not touched on the older things. They are all passed down as legends. Maybe Quliang is like the tree hut in the front line, suppressing some evil spirits. "

Huang Feng's heart rippled when he thought of Xu Jingshan's words before going down the mountain, which meant that heaven had changed and troubled times were about to arise. Could he really have been right?

It was really hard for him to imagine that his talkative master was really a hidden master. No matter how many clues he had, he would deny it with one word, poor!

How can there be such a poor master!

The two of them went deep into the mountain and soon felt that their spiritual thoughts were affected by an inexplicable force, and waves of sleepiness invaded them.

However, due to their strength and the Awakening Jade in hand, they would not be involved in the dream. However, the bewitching sound that sounded like gibbering came from their ears, which actually caused a lot of ups and downs in their minds, which is enough to prove the power of this evil spirit. .

If there weren't still countless people trapped in the mountains whose lives and deaths were unknown, Huang Feng would have wanted to retreat first.

He had reason to believe that fighting at night would be beneficial to the evil spirits. It would be best to wait until daytime, or simply wait for the people from Zhaoyang Demon Collection Division to arrive.

It's a pity that I can't wait.