The burly man suddenly burst into a violent drink, which made the group of people who had just sat down to rest stand up quickly and hold the sword in their hands like a frightened bird.
In the confused and nervous eyes of the people, long Che slowly came out of the deep forest and looked at the nervous group of people on his face. He shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
Everyone was relieved to see that the visitor was actually a young man who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.
However, the expression on the burly man's face was more dignified.
A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old came to the ghost place in the depths of the blood fog forest. Unless he was a fool, he must have two brushes.
"This little friend, I don't know why he appeared here rashly. What's his intention?"
The middle-aged man asked nervously.
Although long Che tried his best to show a calm face, his calm made the man more and more confused.
In such a ghost place, no one can be so indifferent.
What's more, he is still a young boy.
"Er... Brother, actually... I'm lost..."
Long Che scratched his head quite speechless, but he could only tell the truth.
"The blood fog swamp is foggy. I've been around here for a long time. I can't find the way out. I wonder if brother can give me a lift?"
"Ha ha... It was a lost child..."
Hearing longche's words, those ferocious men burst into a burst of laughter.
"Oh, so it is..."
The burly man was also smiling, and the heavy expression on his face gradually faded away.
"This blood fog swamp is not fogged all year round. If strangers come here without acquaintances to lead the way, they will not be able to get out."
"It's just that we're in a little trouble now, and it's still very difficult. If you're not afraid of trouble, follow us."
The middle-aged man said with a long sigh of relief.
"Dad! You can't let him follow us! He's a stranger and so young. His accomplishments must be no better. Following us will only cause trouble!"
After the middle-aged man agreed, the young woman next to him, about 16 or 17, came forward and refused directly.
She went to longche, looked back and forth on longche twice with beautiful eyes, and said impolitely:
"I advise you not to follow us. The difficulties we encounter are not what you can imagine. Maybe you go alone. For you, it is the best choice."
Long Che was also quite speechless about this direct refusal.
Just about to ask what happened, in the girl's arms, the six or seven year old boy flashed a pair of big eyes and said naively:
"Elder sister, the big brother seems to be lost. Let's take him. It's very dangerous in the swamp..."
Hearing the little boy's words, longche couldn't help feeling grateful.
"Well, since this little friend has encountered difficulties, we should also lend a helping hand. Pay attention tonight. We can work together to straighten out those animals."
The middle-aged man also said at this time.
And everyone nodded one after another.
"Dad!"
The young girl stamped her foot and said, but she was directly interrupted by the middle-aged man.
"Well, thank you."
At this time, long Che also hugged his fist and said to the group of people.
Although the woman did not agree with him to join, he must also strive for this chance.
Where the bird doesn't shit, he doesn't want to stay any longer for a minute.
"Hehe, you're welcome. We are from the Mohist School in Jiuli city. My name is mo Feng. Just call me brother mo."
The middle-aged man introduced himself, "this is my daughter, Mo Shishi, and child Zi Mochen. The rest are all good masters of my Mohist school."
"I'm long Che! Brother Mo is very helpful. I'd like to thank you first!"