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After descending the mountain, they came to the nearest village.

This village used to be adjacent to Mengtuo Sect, and many cultivators came and went, especially those who went up to the mountain to learn from teachers. As a result, many villagers started businesses such as board and lodging, souvenirs, etc., and lived a prosperous life.Until two years ago, the Mengtuo School suddenly disappeared without a sound. The people in the village seemed to have lost their livelihood and support all at once, and they were devastated.

This village was prosperous because of Meng Tuo sect, but also declined because of Meng Tuo sect.

When Ji Lang and Min Fan found the village head, the village head was urging the young people in the village to work in the fields in a earnest tone.

"We are farmers. How can farmers not grow crops? Only by planting crops can we eat."

"Village chief, I have never been to the land. The business of my homestay is very good, and I can also sell some local products and handicrafts by the way."

"That was before, but now it's not what it used to be. Look, there are still foreigners coming to stay at your house."

"Village Chief, go and get busy with your business and leave me alone."

The village chief shook his head and sighed, stooped and went to the next house.

Ji Lang and Min Fan looked at each other and walked towards the village chief.

"Hi village head, we want to ask you something."

"Ask about the Mengtuo Sect." The village head took it for granted. "Two years ago, the Mengtuo Sect suddenly disappeared. At the beginning, many people came to inquire about it one after another. Later, it gradually decreased."

"I don't know what the village head knows?"

"Everything happens for a reason."

"Also ask the village chief to clarify."

The village head pondered for a moment, and then said: "I will continue to persuade the villagers to work in the fields, and I don't have time to talk to you."

"We'll ask you for advice after the village chief finishes his work."

"As long as there is no one in the family to work in the field, I can't finish my work."

Ji Lang understood. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "We can help persuade the villagers to go to the fields, but there is no limit to the method. Will the village chief accept it?"

The village chief stared fixedly into his eyes for a while, and said, "Okay."

After that, the village head stopped going door to door to persuade, turned around and went home to rest.

Min Fan asked Ji Lang: "Do you have any good ideas?"

"It's time for Xiaohong to shine again." Ji Lang said with a smile, and then whispered the plan in Min Fan's ear.

It was night, the villagers fell into a dream and saw their deceased relatives.

For example, the young man that Ji Lang and Min Fan met was being taught by his dead father in his dream.The young man hugged his father's thigh and wept bitterly, repeatedly promising to take care of his field.

The next day, the villagers got up early and went to work in the fields.Some young people don't know how to do farm work, and the older ones teach them patiently.

The village chief looked overjoyed at the suddenly busy village and smiled from ear to ear.

Ji Lang and Min Fan came to the village head again.

This time, the village head invited them into his home.

"What do you want to know about Meng Tuo Sect?"

"You can tell us anything you know."

The village head pondered and recalled, and said after a while: "Let's start with the establishment of Mengtuo Sect."

"We're all ears."

"About ten years ago, a monk surnamed Shen came to us. At the beginning, we saw that craftsmen were needed to go up the mountain, and we didn't know what to build. Until one day, people kept coming to our village to stay overnight. We asked Only then did I learn that the fairy gate was built on the mountain, and those people came to worship the teacher."

"Gradually, Meng Tuo Sect became more and more famous in our neighborhood, and more and more people came. Some quick-witted people in our village started the business of these people. Because they are backed by Meng Tuo Sect, monks Not only did they dare not make mistakes in the village, but they were generous, and the villagers lived a prosperous life because of this."

"One day two years ago, Elder Wu left Mengtuo Sect with a dozen or so disciples. I just met them at the head of the village. I still remember the ugly face of Elder Wu at that time, and I still remember a sentence he said. He Say, don't go up the mountain again."

"I never understood this sentence, and I didn't take it to heart. Until that day, someone from the village went up the mountain, and found that all the members of the Mengtuo Sect were gone, as if they had disappeared out of thin air. Later, people kept coming to check, and they also They came to the village to ask us, but no one knows what happened in Mengtuo Sect."

"I know that's all. Although our village is close to Mengtuo Sect, we don't have much contact with each other on weekdays. After all, one is a fairy gate and the other is a small mountain village."

Ji Lang asked: "Does the village chief know the name of the head of Mengtuo Sect?"

"Shen Feiang."

"About Shen Feiang, what else do you know?"

"That's all." The village head suddenly paused, "Oh, yes, I remember Elder Wu said before that the head of the sect often went to the back mountain mysteriously, and disciples in the sect would disappear every other world. But Master Shen said that the disciple went down the mountain and left."

"What kind of person is that Elder Wu?"

"Elder Wu is very young and has a high level of cultivation. The disciples of Mengtuo Sect respect him very much."

Ji Lang nodded, thanked the village chief, and left with Min Fan.

When they walked out of the village, Xiao Hong just came over, holding a roasted sweet potato in her hand.

Xiaohong smiled sweetly and said, "This is what grandma gave me."

Min Fan smiled and said, "Look at your face getting dirty from eating."

Xiaohong smiled, and said with a face begging for praise: "Grandma told me one more thing. She said that Elder Wu of Mengtuo Sect is a good person, young and promising. It was this Elder Wu who secretly brought a dozen disciples down It didn’t take long for Mengtuo School to have an accident.”

"We already know, but we still want to praise you for not forgetting to inquire about Mengtuo Sect."

Min Fan pinched Xiaohong's head again, and then asked Ji Lang, "Where are we going next?"

"Make some preparations and go to Fengshui Forest."

"Is it too risky?"

"So we have to prepare."

Ji Lang stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on the side of his ear, and he became more and more fond of these little gestures of being close to him.

"Ah."

Next, Ji Lang filled the storage rings of the two people to the brim, not only with all kinds of magical artifacts, but also with fresh water and dry food.

Meanwhile, Red finds a guide.

The guide is a local who often went hunting in the mountains when he was young.

Ji Lang asked him, "Why didn't you go hunting later?"

"About ten years ago, a layer of mist suddenly filled the Fengshui forest. We thought it was ordinary mountain fog at first, but we didn't pay attention to it. How could we know that the mist became thicker and thicker all year round? scattered."

"You are very powerful, and you can still go in and out of the forest."

"I can only take you away from the edge, not deep into the hinterland."

"it is good."

Everything is ready, even the guide Dongfeng has come, Ji Lang and Min Fan no longer hesitate, and enter the Fengshui forest.

Once inside, the naked eye can see less than ten meters.

Ji Lang took Min Fan's hand and followed closely behind the guide.

Xiaohong still habitually ran to the front to explore the way, and then came back and said: "The front is the same as here, the fog is thick, and you can't see anything unless you get close."

Ji Lang said to him: "Fengshui forest is different from other places, don't run around anymore."

The guide was amazed: "This child is really different."

"Because I'm the best." Xiaohong said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes." The guide giggled.

Even Ji Lang and Min Fan raised the corners of their mouths unconsciously.

Just when they briefly forgot about the danger, the danger came to them almost silently.

Dozens of tree vines approached them with lightning speed, trying to wrap them around.

Ji Lang and Min Fan jumped up quickly, while avoiding the fierce pursuit of the tree vines, while using offense as defense.Xiaohong took the guide and threw it to a big tree not far away, and then came to help Ji Lang and Min Fan.

"Xiaohong, try fire attack." Ji Lang said.

"Okay." Xiaohong waved her hand, and countless flames shot out.

"It hurts." It was a powerful voice.

The vines flicked like they were alive, the fire quickly extinguished, and then they attacked them more quickly and violently, making crackling noises on the tree trunks on the ground.

The guide fell from the tree in order to avoid a vine, but was caught by Xiaohong in time.Ji Lang and Min Fan struggled to cope, and jumped to Xiaohong's side.

Ji Lang said: "Xiao Hong, you are also the same as them, is there a way?"

Xiao Hong frowned in confusion, and said reluctantly: "I can eat them, but they look too unpalatable, so I can't eat them."

"I'll buy you red vine wood."

"Ten."

"make a deal."

In an instant, the vines swayed wildly in the forest uncontrollably, and finally galloped towards Xiaohong, and then disappeared without a trace in front of him.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me." It was a soft and soft child's voice.

Xiaohong paused, the voice he heard before was obviously not like this.

While he was in a daze, the tree vine quickly retracted, and finally turned into a little boy and landed in front of their eyes.

"Don't eat me." The little tree vine shook his head pitifully, and the two leaves on his head swayed as he shook his head.

Min Fan subconsciously hid behind Ji Lang, and asked in panic, "Is he a tree spirit?"

"Don't be afraid, he is not a monster. There are no monsters in this world." Ji Lang remembered that Min Fan was afraid of monsters. When he first met Xiao Hong in the cave, he thought that Xiao Hong was a monster, and he was also afraid of it.

"Is it the same spirit as Little Red Cloud?"

Ji Lang didn't know what the little tree vine was, so he couldn't help looking at the little tree vine and Xiaohong.

Xiaohong controlled the little tree vine, and asked: "At first there was a voice saying that it hurts, is that you too?"

"It's me." After finishing speaking, Xiao Shuteng said something painful in that middle-aged voice.

"No wonder it sounds so awkward." Xiao Hong curled her lips in disdain, and then asked, "What the hell are you?"

"I am the master's spiritual pet, and I am ordered to guard this mountain forest."

"Are you a spiritual pet? A tree vine is a spiritual pet?" Xiaohong looked at him in disbelief, feeling incredible.

"I am a spirit monkey who can control vines, and my current appearance is an illusion." The spirit monkey looked at them with big innocent eyes in the appearance of a little boy.

Xiao Hong took two steps away from him, and the expression on her face became even more disgusted.

The spirit monkey stared at him dissatisfied, bared its teeth, and showed its original shape in retaliation.

Min Fan came out from behind Ji Lang, chuckled and said, "This little monkey is quite cute."

Hearing the sound, the spirit monkey's eyes lit up and jumped in front of Min Fan.

Ji Lang immediately became alert, but saw the spirit monkey rubbing against Min Fan's trouser legs affectionately.