Flower Master in the City

Qingfeng Mountain.

The mountain wind sobbed and the fog was thick.

A muddy path that stretched from the mountainside to the summit was extremely clear.

Less than 500 meters from the top of the mountain, a fat woman was shot to the ground and blood was dripping, and she gradually lost her voice.

Yang Shan was startled by the sudden change, and looked around nervously, pulling La Xia: "Husband."

"Don't be afraid." Summer held Yang Shan and patted her head. "With me here, no one can hurt you."

Yang Shan did feel a sense of security in her summer arms, and then said, "What now? Is there a killer hiding in the dark?"

"No." Xia shook his head, carrying Yang Shan across the fat woman's body, and proceeded to the top of the mountain: "There are no gunmen here, not even a gun nearby."

Yang Shan looked puzzled: "How come, wasn't Liu Yan shot dead?"

"Yes." Summer nodded and explained to Yang Shan: "The fat woman was indeed shot dead, but it doesn't mean there are gunmen or guns nearby."

Yang Shan grew more embarrassed and didn't understand what Summer was talking about.

Xia Xia looked in one direction and said lightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand when you reach the top of the mountain."

"What are you two, how can you be here!" Just then, three people suddenly came out of the jungle on the side of the road, yelling at Yang Xia and Yang Shan.

Yang Shan glanced at the three men's beams, hung her quiver on her back, and held a homemade horn bow, so she guessed they might be nearby hunters, and followed the age of the three to guess they might be the father and son. .

"Dad, someone is dead here!" Shouted one of the short young men who was less than a meter tall.

At this time, the other two saw the fat woman lying on the road, and checked it a little before exclaiming: "Yes, it was shot. He, they have a gun in their hands!"

The three took a few steps back in panic, and the homemade bows and arrows in their hands stood up.

"Who the **** are you and what are you doing on the hill?" The old man with a scar on his face yelled at Xia and Yang Shan.

Yang Shan immediately explained: "I am a tour guide of Qingfeng Mountain Tourism Company. My name is Yang Shan. This woman was not killed by us. We came here to find two missing passengers."

The scar old man was full of suspicious eyes, and said coldly: "The speech is not true, there must be a problem, just grab it and talk about it."

His two sons immediately took off the rope around their waist and walked towards Yang Shan and Xia Xia.

"Husband, what should I do?" Yang Shan didn't know what to do.

"Wife, you don't need to care about them," Xia said lazily, "these three people don't exist. You talk to them all in vain."

Yang Shan couldn't help but start with a quizzical glance at Xia Xia, and then looked at the three hunters who suddenly appeared, but she couldn't figure out how these three people didn't exist.

"What's your kid, Hu Lihe! Find a fight, right?" The young man was very upset listening to the words of summer. He raised his hand to hit summer, but was short of time, and suddenly stopped.

Another older man couldn't help but scream in exclamation: "What happened?"

"Oh!" The old man with a scar subconsciously released his hand to pull the bow, and the homemade bamboo arrow shot at Yang Shan.

Similarly, the arrow passed through Yang Shan's body and landed on the ground not far behind her.

"This ..." Yang Shan had wanted to dodge for a while, but now she was still, so she had to look at Summer again, hoping to get an answer from him.

Yawning lazily in summer, Chong Yangshan explained, "Do you know the mirage?"

"I know." Yang Shan nodded, then flashed, and seemed to understand something: "Husband, you mean that the three of them are ... wrong, if they are projections, how can we see us and talk to us? We communicate. "

"Who said they talked to us." Summer pouted and said casually: "They have always acted according to the script, but the current scene just happens to overlap with their script."

Yang Shan still had some doubts.

"You'll know after watching it." Xia didn't explain much, just said with a smile.

Sure enough, the performance of the three hunters didn't match the situation at the scene. First, the old man with a scarred face was shot to the ground, then his two sons were frightened and ran away.

"This ..." Yang Shan really didn't know what to say, and suddenly remembered the shot from the fat girl, and asked Xia Xia: "Is Liu Yan also in this situation, but it's not right. If it's just an illusion, she Why did you die? "

Summer did not explain, but just took Yang Shan slowly to the top of the mountain.

The peak here is obviously not the peak of Qingfeng Mountain, because you have not seen the wooden houses where Yue Qingya lived, and there are no such beautiful scenery. When you look around, there is still a thick fog, and not far away, it is almost as tall and half as high as people. Meter wide black crack.

"You look at it." Summer picked up a stone from the ground, and then flicked her fingers toward the black fissure.

The stone seemed to disappear directly, and there was no sound coming back to the ground.

"Snapped!"

After about half a minute, a stone suddenly shot in the black crack, hitting a tree on the side in two.

"Do you understand?" Xia Xia smiled and looked at Yang Shan.

Yang Shan said inexplicably: "Husband, do you mean that bullet was shot out of this gap?"

"Yes." Xia Xia nodded, "This fissure is a space-time vortex, which can not only distort space-time, but even connect to a different realm."

"Another world?" Yang Shan knew of Yue Qingya's existence, naturally she didn't know anything about the other world, she couldn't help but worry: "Is there any way to deal with this time and space swirl?"

"Of course there is a way." Xia Xia had a confident expression. Twelve years ago, he was almost helpless in facing the teleportation method of asking Tianjun, and now it is no longer difficult for him to think about this. Said: "But it's not the time yet."

Yang Shan asked, "Why?"

"Of course I have to help you rescue the two missing idiots first." Summer said to Yang Shan seriously.

"Husband, thank you." Yang Shan was really moved, could not help but pinch summer's neck, and gave him a long affectionate kiss.

After half an hour, the two separated their lips with satisfaction.

"Go, go inside and see what's in this space-time vortex." Summer grabbing Yang Shan's slim waist, slowly walked into the black crack.

Yang Shan said with some worry: "Husband, if we just walk in, will we get lost there, isn't it dangerous?"

"Wife, little lamb, rest assured, the order of this space-time vortex is very low, and it will not have any impact on me." Xia Xia said with a smile: "Even if there is any danger in it, your husband can easily solve it. . "

Yang Shan finally knows why so many excellent women can be fascinated by summer, and there must be the unparalleled sense of security in summer. No matter what happens, what accidents, what thrills ... he can always look calmly Cope, then solve it lightly, this is really a charm that no woman can resist, and even a charm that no one can resist, so fortunately the summer does not like men, and then the palace scene ... unthinkable.

Summer didn't pay attention to what Yang Shan was thinking at this moment, but just carried her slowly into the space-time vortex.

As soon as he entered the black rift, summer probably knew where he was.

"Here is the tomb?" Yang Shan also looked back from the messy thoughts, looked around, could not help muttering to himself: "It seems to be an ancient tomb a long time ago, at least from the Song Dynasty."

I was a little surprised in the summer, and I looked at Yang Shan: "Wife, you have a lot of research on the grave?"

"That's not it." Yang Shan laughed and explained: "I'm a tour guide. I need to be familiar with all kinds of attractions. Graves are also important attractions in many countries, such as foreign Taj Mahal, pyramids, China Terracotta Warriors and Horses, Haixun Tomb ... I also read some of these monographs in my spare time. "

Summer nodded and did not continue to ask.

"Is the two missing tourists really here?" Yang Shan asked hesitantly.

"This whirlpool of time and space is not very big, you can find it by looking around." Xia casually replied.

Sure enough, Yang Shan quickly found the two missing tourists at a wall root, two elderly men over six years old. It seems that they should have been frightened, and now they have passed out.

"Isn't it a big deal for the two of them?" Yang Shan asked, knowing that summer medical skills were excellent.

Summer only glanced and said, "It's nothing, except that the air is thin here, and they have passed out of oxygen."

"Then get them out first." Yang Shan was a bit worried that the two old men would be in the grave for a long time, so they helped the two old men up and sent them outside.

After the marrow washing and bone removal in the summer, and more than two days of double cultivation, Yang Shan is already the equivalent of the cultivator at the peak of the foundation period. Not to mention supporting the two elderly people, it is easy to carry two heavy stones.

So summer did not help, he was observing the ancient tomb, because he really felt a breath of strangeness in it.

However, this space-time vortex only intercepted a one-sided area in the tomb, and he could not determine the source of the breath of the other world.

"Husband, what are you looking at?" Yang Shan returned to the tomb and found that Xia was looking at a certain direction, and could not help asking.

Before Xia Xing opened his mouth to answer, I saw a figure suddenly came out in the shadow, holding a pistol at them both, his eyes were gloomy and murderous.

"boom!"

Then fired.