The terrain here is very high, and it is difficult for ordinary vegetation to grow normally.
Wherever you look, there are meadows of various colors mixed with green.
When I first heard the word "Hu Lin", I thought it should be a forest growing in a meadow.
But now I looked in the direction of his finger, but I still could only see a piece of green grass.
Only a few trees grew sparsely near our mountain.
I couldn't help but question: "Are you going the wrong way?"
My dad smiled very mysteriously: "When you enter that Hu Lin, you will know whether I went in the wrong direction or not."
As he was about to walk down the mountain, I grabbed him and told him that some people needed to rest.
Since the walking time on the mountain road is not particularly long, it is just that the speed is too fast, the mountain road is steep, and the altitude is high, Liang Houzai and Huang Yuzhong's lung capacity is a bit unable to keep up, but with their physical constitution, they can quickly adapt to this environment.
After staying at the top of the mountain for about an hour, I saw that Huang Yuzhong and Liang Houzai's faces had completely improved, and then I asked everyone to go down the mountain.
Go all the way down the northwest slope, and at the end you will find the valley that my dad just pointed out.
But as I got closer and closer to the valley, I gradually noticed something strange.
From the perspective of perspective, things that are further away from you appear smaller and narrower.
Just like when you stand on a narrow path with trees on both sides and look far into the distance, the shape of this road in your eyes is It is a long and narrow triangle that changes from wide to narrow.
What I feel now is that there is the same road in front of me, but when I look far into the distance, I find that the trees in the distance are as big as the trees nearby, and the road in the distance is as big as the road nearby.
Same width.
This will give people a very weird feeling, that is, the road is very short, so short that you can walk it with just two feet.
However, after we walked for a full four hours, the sky had completely darkened, but we still could not walk.
The depression was not reached.
At night, the visual distance of the ghost eye is about 500 meters, but at this time, the depression is far beyond this distance, and I can no longer see it at all.
But when I looked down from the top of the mountain, I once felt that the place was only more than a thousand meters away from us.
Not only that, but others in the team also had similar doubts.
Li Huaishan was the quickest and directly expressed the question in his heart: "After walking for so long, why do I always feel like I am standing still?
We must have encountered a ghost and hit a wall, right?"
My dad was very happy at the time: "This kid is really good at joking, and he doesn't even know what kind of cultivation he is.
How can he trap you even if he breaks the wall?
Don't think so far ahead, just close your eyes and look at the things around you."
After hearing what he said, I also retracted my vision and looked carefully at the surrounding vegetation.
After looking at it, I discovered the problem.
When I looked down from the top of the mountain, I thought that the height of the vegetation on the hillside was only about one meter.
But after walking down, I discovered that as I walked deeper and deeper, the surrounding vegetation was getting taller and taller.
What I thought were ordinary ferns, but when I looked closer, I saw that they were actually huge thorn bushes.
What I originally thought were grass branches were actually trees that I couldn't name.
If the thorn bushes or trees appear alone, I believe that I will not be mistaken.
But when they grow together, the various colors are mixed, and the shapes of the various vegetation are soft, and together they form a kind of visual dislocation.
Made me think they were just regular meadows.
Being able to see big trees as grass is enough to show that our location is quite far away from the top of the mountain.
I said: "Such a thick tree can grow in a place like this.
At this altitude, only alpine meadows should be able to grow normally."
My dad said: "This place is very close to the Dragon Burial Valley.
It is probably the abnormal aura in the valley that has changed the landscape here."
It could be clearly felt at this time that his tone of voice became very serious.
The surrounding vegetation first became more and more lush, and as we continued deeper, the vegetation layer began to slowly become sparse.
It wasn't until the third watch that we officially entered Hu Lin in my dad's mouth.
There is a huge vegetation similar to wormwood growing in this forest.
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I don’t know what those strong grasses as thick as small trees are.
I just heard my dad say that they are not poisonous, so I tried to push the grass pole with my hand. , as long as a little bit of force is applied, the straw will start to shake.
While shaking, it will also make a crunching sound similar to that of dry corn stalks being crushed.
The distance between grass and grass is relatively large.
The narrowest place is more than half a meter, and the wide place can reach two or three meters.
Walking in this Hu Lin is like wandering into a naturally growing wheat field.
From the moment he entered Hulin, Lao Zuo had been frowning, as if he was worried.
Now he craned his neck again, observing the surroundings with vigilance.
I couldn't help but asked: "Old Zuo, what are you looking at?"
Lao Zuo frowned and said, "These grasses have the effect of isolating the Qi field.
No one can say whether there is evil hidden in Hu Lin.
It's best to be careful."
I heard my dad say from the side: "Don't worry, this is a forbidden place for evil spirits and magic.
It is impossible for evil spirits to come and go, and you don't want to perform magic here."
I asked: "What are these grasses?
I have never seen them before."
My dad shook his head: "I only know that they are not supposed to be things from the human world.
As for what they are and where they come from, I can't tell.
Pay close attention to your surroundings.
The tomb should be nearby."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yuzhong started shouting from a distance: "Who set up a grave here?"
Hearing Huang Yuzhong's shout, my dad hurried over and said, "Where is the grave?"
Huang Yuzhong pointed to a small dirt bag two hundred meters away: "That's it."
Because the earth bag was very short, I only saw it after Huang Yuzhong pointed out its location.
The reason why this earth bag was a tomb was simply because the top of the bag had a pile of almost weathered pebbles.
These stones, at first glance, It looks like they are all used for weighting yellow paper.
But my dad still didn’t see the tomb: “Where is it?
Please tell me clearly.”
Huang Yuzhong was a little confused: "Don't you also have a ghost eye?
You can't see anything two hundred meters away."
Judging from my dad's behavior in the cave and the content of his narration of past events, he does have a ghost eye, but I guess this ghost eye may not be formed and can only be seen without concentrating his mind.
To the Qihai quicksand.
Qihai Liusha's field of vision has a big shortcoming, that is, once it encounters something that is too far away, motionless, and too small in size, it is difficult to see its outline clearly, and the small earthen tomb two hundred meters away is exactly the same.
Echo the above three characteristics.
Before my dad could say anything, I greeted everyone, turned around and touched the grave bag.
This tomb has obviously existed for many years.
The cobblestones on it have not only been severely weathered, but have also been artificially engraved with some words, seals and other things.
However, due to severe wind erosion, the specific content has long been difficult to see.
In addition, I noticed that due west of the tomb, there was a stone scattered on the ground.
It was not a pebble, but an artificially sharpened bluestone.
It was like a guidepost, pointing steadily to the west side of the ridge.
My dad looked at the grave bag on the ground carefully, then stood up, faced due west and said, "This grave is the boundary monument of the Dragon Burial Valley.
Going west past this grave is the boundary of the Dragon Burial Valley."
Such a tomb is not naturally formed, and the cobblestones on it and the signposts at the foot of the tomb all bear extremely obvious traces of man-made artifacts.
I couldn't help but wonder, and said to myself: "Are there any man-made things in Dragon Burial Valley?"
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If the Dragon Burial Valley was built artificially, the situation there would probably be even more dangerous.
At least there would be no powerful artificial formations in the naturally formed valley.
My dad shook his head: "I've never been to that place before, so I don't know what's going on inside.
Anyway, everyone should be more careful."
As he spoke, he took out a half-meter-long wooden stick from the bag he carried with him, and while using the wooden stick to scan the grass and trees in front of him, he crossed the grave and walked towards the west of Hu Lin.
Before crossing the grave, there was no other vegetation in Hulin except for the two or three-meter-high strong grass.
But once we passed the grave, a large number of ferns and thorns grew on the ground.
There is bare land on one side and a lot of lush vegetation on the other.
It is like there is a wall of air separating the two areas in the middle.
The dividing line is almost straight, without any excess.
The humidity in this place is very heavy, but there is no obvious sound of running water.
Considering that there is probably a large swamp under the fern grass, if you are not careful while traveling, it will be very troublesome if you fall into the swamp.
Every time I walked farther, I found black shadows flashing about five hundred meters ahead.
Those shadows were like onions rising from the ground, long and thin, and widely spaced.
At first I thought it was evil spirits, so I pulled out my engineering shovel to defend myself against the enemy.
When I got closer, I realized that it was strong grass blown by the wind.
However, the grass there was not as strong as the ones I encountered before, and it was a bit malnourished. feeling.
"Damn, it's like a ghost crying."
Huang Yuzhong muttered suddenly.
I looked back at him and he pointed ahead: "The wind ahead is weird."
Not long after I said this, I knew what Huang Yuzhong meant by "ghost crying".
At that time, we had entered the area where the tall grass was swaying.
The wind in this area was particularly strong.
The wind jumped through the cracks in the grass and pressed on us, making the jackets make a squeaking sound.
Maybe it's because there are too many gaps in the grass.
The sound of the wind sounds whining, sharper than a ghost's cry.
It's particularly scary and makes people's scalp numb.
Lao Zuo whispered: "It's the Yin wind, but I can't sense the Qi field."
I also know that this is the Yin wind, but in this place, let alone the Yin energy stirred by the wind, the telepathy and aura in Lao Zuo's body are so strong that I can't sense it at all
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