Chapter 807

The inexplicable disappearance of green hair at this time undoubtedly brought a warning to these people. No one can grasp this special geographical location and go out alone, even Dong Wenfeng.

Now the raft is at a standstill and time is running out.

But when everyone was in a dilemma, Xiaomeng, as a "tengling family", brightened her eyes. She seemed to have found a solution.

This is a fantasy. To get out of this fantasy, we must break it.

Dong Wenfeng also realized Xiaomeng's problem. At the moment, all he has to do is break his dreams. But the flame energy in his body is gone at the moment. At this time, only the subconscious can stimulate his inner consciousness.

Murong saw Dong Wenfeng's eyes become dull. It was a situation she had never encountered. Maybe he was recalling the sad past.

Sure enough, the freezing period of the river gradually disappeared, and the river gradually recovered its original appearance.

"Help!" this is the voice of green hair. How did he fall into the river? Green hair is not good at water. At this time, he drank a few more saliva and was plopping with open teeth and claws!

Dong Wenfeng crossed the water. Murong and Xiaomeng were fascinated by his elegant pace. Even green Mao was willing to lose. If he was not a man with normal personality orientation, he would fall in love with Dong Wenfeng.

With a gentle step, Dong Wenfeng touched the water lightly. As soon as he bent down and circled, he easily pulled green Mao onto the raft. Green Mao stood again.

The strange things just now had frightened green Mao's only remaining courage. He remembered that he just peed on the water and fell into the river for no reason. Could it be that something is playing tricks on yourself? Maybe this is the mysterious man behind it. Maybe he is punishing himself.

Green hair had an accident at this time, and everyone became worried. Murong first raised an objection, and the surrounding environment was rendered a dark color.

Green Mao took the lead in complaining. He stopped paddling and let the raft swim. He finally couldn't help saying, "it's not that I'm timid, but all this is gloomy. I always feel under the control of others."

Xiaomeng, who always disagrees with green Mao, can't help nodding like a chicken pecking rice. Perhaps the real worry is still the day after tomorrow. Giving up halfway is not necessarily a good strategy. At least she can retain a little strength.

Dong Wenfeng also began to be soft. This has never been his character, but for the sake of his friends, he had to lower his standards. He can't be too selfish and ignore other people's lives.

After discussion, the four decided to leave the ghost crying stream for the time being.

The raft was just in use. They could leave the ghost place by water. There was a great mystery behind the deep trench. They came to a canyon like the Great Rift Valley in East Africa. There was no light in the dark environment. The lighting lamps also looked like waste in this place. Dong Wenfeng could only use torches for lighting.

The humid geographical location makes everyone soak in the whole body, just like watering in the rain.

The raft is still wandering.

Everyone is glad that they haven't encountered too many twists and turns. It seems that there is a village in front of them.

Green Mao's eyes found the treasures in the tomb. He couldn't help jumping up and said, "look, there's a village ahead. It's so fragrant!"

Xiaomeng glanced at Green Mao, counted and said, "eat, eat, you know, you have forgotten the pain just now. Alas, I haven't asked you what happened just now?"

Green Mao just remembered his embarrassing experience, which may be the most embarrassing thing in his life.

Murong finally had a smile. Although she didn't know why green Mao fell into the river, she couldn't help laughing when she saw green Mao's indisputable expression.

Dong Wenfeng finally saw that everyone had recovered his old look. He inexplicably said, "I'll never come back to this ghost place."

The wealth of gold, silver and jewelry is no more than an accessory to people. Perhaps the real essence of human beings lies in their inner feelings.

There are many things in it, family affection, love, and even friendship

Before he came to the entrance of the village, there was an old farmer who was transplanting rice seedlings in the rice field. He was ragged but always smiling. Maybe this is his essence.

Murong went up intellectually and said hello politely. The old farmer happily put down his hands and feet. Murong smiled and said, "old man, we're here to travel, but we're lost and can't find the way back. Can you give us directions to find a place to live?"

The farmer's uncle seemed to be a mute. He squeaked a few times. Green Mao obviously didn't know what he was talking about. He opened his hands and hinted at the meaning of white busy work.

Murong stared like green hair and scared him into a cold war. This ghost girl, I didn't offend you. Why are you angry with me.

Green Mao retracted his head and squatted on the ridge with a horsetail grass in his mouth. Xiaomeng followed with interest. She was still keen on the topic of why green Mao was in trouble, which simply poked green Mao's pain. Therefore, the two people were deadlocked in the cold war.

Knowing that Murong didn't understand his gestures, the farmer simply didn't work. He swaggered to the ridge and pointed to the place where the smoke curled.

Murong and Dong Wenfeng seem to have understood his meaning. The farmer uncle also proposed to take them with him. Lvmao and Xiaomeng realized that they had gone far.

Although the farmhouse looked like a simple hut, it had everything. Vegetables, melons and fruits were planted on private plots. The four people had a big dinner together.

In the evening, no one went to bed first. Although they hadn't had a safe sleep for several days, everyone was a little reluctant to part with the thought of leaving Hechuan tomorrow.

Green hair is used to it alone. Maybe he will embark on another more dangerous journey tomorrow. But he will never forget that Dong Wenfeng saved him in guiwaijian.

Xiaomeng is the most dependent among the people. She is naturally used to the shelter of the family. When she comes into contact with Dong Wenfeng, she feels a unique sense of security. But everyone has different moments. She doesn't know where to go tomorrow?

Murong looked as if nothing had happened at the moment. In fact, she had everything in mind. She was the most evil, but also the most resourceful. This trip to the ghost crying stream ended in failure. It was very unwilling for her, but there were gains and losses. She had a good time with Dong Wenfeng.

Everyone lay on the roof beam and looked at the stars. Soon there was a snore.

"Dong Wenfeng, you, you are sleeping!"