Chapter 877 Skeleton Forest

Towering ancient trees are connected together, with countless branches and vines hanging from them, some of which are already on my head, which is a wonder.

Next to the tree canopy, there are white flowers, and bare skulls hanging on it. I don’t know how long it has been hanging. The tender branches extending from the ancient tree have been entangled on it. It is indescribable and there are too many, thousands, and the distance between them is extremely close, dotted on the canopy connected together. At first glance, it is like the stars in the sky on a summer night. When the wind passes, the skulls sway, colliding gently, making a tingling sound...

A very shocking scene, we all looked up and all were silent.

After a long time, Lao Bai came to his senses first, licked his lips, and said with some difficulty: "Is this just those..."

"That's right, it should be that the Song people who were captured by the Jin people in the Jingkang Shame. After being beheaded and sacrificed, their heads were all hung here."

I affirmed Lao Bai's words, rubbed his somewhat wooden face, sniffed, and never looked at the skulls again. I silently claimed the guilt in my heart, lowered my head and hurried forward.

Because of the uncertainty of Xing Wei, I don’t know if the so-called window period will still be two hours, but it is still true that we will be in a tight position. After confirming that there is no obvious danger around us, we hurriedly walked forward and moved forward as quickly as possible while preserving our physical fitness as much as possible.

This place is much bigger than I expected.

As I walked through the mountains and valleys, I gradually gained experience. The old hunters in the mountains can often guess the area of ​​the forest from the breath that comes out of the forest. Although I can't estimate so carefully, I have some touch in my mind. Whether there are evil things will not affect my judgment.

It seems like this dark, wet, depressing, and panic-like place, at least it will spread for more than ten miles. It will not smell like this when it is small. As for how big it will be, it is hard to say. When our brothers entered the 100,000 mountains, the primeval forest there gave me a similar feeling.

Before we knew it, more than half an hour passed by. After a rough calculation, seven or eight miles had already passed by us, but there were still towering ancient trees ahead, as if they were endless. Behind us was a vast area, the white smoke floating in the air covered the way we came, and we could no longer see the weedland.

The skulls are no longer seen on the canopy above the head, but the air around them is becoming more and more wet. The vines and branches hanging from the trees are becoming denser and denser, almost one by one. If one tall ones come in, they will have to bend over and walk away. The fallen leaves on the ground are getting thicker and thicker. It is obvious that spring is already early outside, but here it is like autumn. There are so many fallen leaves. If you step on it, the fallen leaves can be buried directly in the calves. The fallen leaves below seem to rot, and they are wet and slippery after stepping in.

The evil thing seemed to be completely silent. We have probably gone deeper into the center, but so far, we have not encountered any setbacks or any other problems.

If you say the only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that it is a little noisy.

Such dense forests and vines are blocking them, but they still cannot stop the passing wind. The wind is much smaller than when we first came in. We can no longer hear the sound of the wind, but our bodies can feel it. Under the floating of this cold wind, every leaf in the forest is trembling, and no falling vines and branches are shaking back and forth, constantly making "rustling" sounds, like a suppressed cicada chirping.

It would be fine if the sound came from one direction, but now it is in all directions, millions, or even hundreds of millions of leaves tremble at the same time. Even if the sound is very low, you wouldn't even notice it. After gathering together, it became a deadly noise, and it kept making noise around your ears.

I just feel that I am getting more and more irritable. It is useless to recite the mantra of the Purification of the Mind among the Eight Great Mantras. It is useless to recite the scriptures that make the ordinary mind quiet on weekdays. I am worried that something will suddenly appear around me. In order to ensure safety, I dare not block my ears. Over time, there is only noise left in my ears.

Suddenly, Lao Bai pushed me from behind.

I paused and turned my head to look at him. I didn't know if it was shook by the flashlight in his hand. I saw sweat on his face, and there were grains of oil on his face, which seemed to be glowing. The outline of his body also had two layers of shadows, but his mouth was constantly squirming, as if he was talking.

I subconsciously raised my hand to cover my eyes, and Lao Bai also removed the flashlight facing me. I closed my eyes for a moment. After I opened it, my vision recovered a little. Seeing Lao Bai's mouth still squirming, but I didn't hear anything except the sounds around me. Then I felt a little strange. Maybe I was a little deaf due to the noise, so I shouted "Ah".

Lao Bai's mouth was still squirming, his expression was not strange, and he seemed to have not heard me.

Brother Yaozi and the others stopped, and when they looked at their shock, they knew that their condition was almost the same.

"Is this a hit? Or is it just because the noise has been clamored for a long time and is a little short-term deaf?"

This thought flashed through my mind, and then I came to Lao Bai's ear and shouted loudly: "What are you talking about!?"

The old man was delighted. It seemed that he had heard me talking, which made me feel a little relieved. It was said that he was so quarrel that he was not sensitive to hearing, and he was not hit.

Then, Lao Bai pulled my collar and pulled me in front of him, shouting loudly: "I said, something is wrong here. I just seemed to hear someone sighing. Didn't you hear it?"

I shook my head and said I didn't hear it.

However, in this kind of place, I would not underestimate anything strange. I lined up Lao Bai and came to Yaozi and the others in turn, asking them loudly if they heard any sighs.

The answer is exactly the same, they heard nothing except the noise from the leaves.

Behind me, Lao Bai was already shaking his head and signaling that I didn't understand what he meant. I immediately turned back. Lao Bai leaned into my ear and shouted, "No, it's not what you think. It's true that someone is sighing. I have heard it several times in a row. If you don't believe me, please try covering your ears!!"

I know...

It turns out that this guy couldn't stand the quarrel, so he got his ears blocked?

This is in line with his urinary nature. Anyway, there are a few of us who are being warned, so he doesn't need to suffer along with him. He will feel comfortable if he steals a blank space...

This is very old!!!

I was so angry that I was stunned by him, but I still covered my ears.

In an instant, the whole world became quiet.

So comfortable...

For a moment, I really wanted to close my eyes and have a good sleep...

Then, a faint sigh rang in my ears...

Very light, very light...

It was like the sound of the wind that I heard without covering my ears.

So, I pressed my ears tightly.

"well……"

The sigh sounded again, and I couldn't hear whether it was a man or a woman, nor could I feel any emotions...

I frowned, and before I could figure out what was going on, the sigh rang out for the third time...

I did not react too violently and continued to wait.

Soon, a sigh rang again.

At this point, I was sure that this was definitely someone sighing in our ears. Every time about ten seconds is about, a sigh will be made, repeating mechanically.

"A little strange..."

I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't say something was wrong. I continued to listen, and after listening for a while, I finally knew something was wrong.

The other party was not sighing at all!

In fact, those were two syllables, but very coherent, and a little blurry, that sounded like a sigh.

"Ai Jian..."

I murmured and repeated these two syllables, with a change of expression and a shady and unstable mood.

Because, I know what these two syllables mean!!

This is a word for having a girl!!

Of course, I don’t understand Jurchen language. There are so many experts in the world who study this. I dare to say that I understand Jurchen language and can pronounce it accurately, but there is not a single one. I am just a master who hasn’t even studied in college. How could I understand this?

The reason I know this word is entirely because I accidentally saw it while constantly checking the information in order to figure out the text on the card.

After all, these ethnic groups in the Northeast, whether it is a filthy or a marshal, are all involved in the uncensored and messy races. They are all one of the Tungus tribes. At that time, we had not contacted Qian Guangqi and did not lock the cards related to the filthy. Naturally, I could only check them out in a wide net. During this period, I saw information about the word "Aijian".

In fact, this word has caused a lot of controversy, and it still has something to do with the current Harbin.

Harbin is definitely not pronunciation in Chinese, but there are many different opinions on where its etymology is.

One of the more highly recognized statements believes that the name Harbin comes from the "Aljin" in the Jurchen language.

However, in recent years, this statement has been overturned again. The reason is very simple. The word Alejin comes from "History of Jin", and the version of Wuying Palace in the Qianlong period mistranslated "Alejin" into "Alejin". Therefore, in order to trace the origin of Harbin, countless people are deciphering the meaning of the word "Alejian".

The deciphered versions are naturally countless, and different scholars have different results. The relatively high recognition point is that Ai Jian is a respectful title for female elders and female chiefs!!

In other words, is this inexplicable voice actually calling on its female elders?

And, it is almost certain that this sound comes from the evil thing entrenched here!!

While thinking about the huge amount of information contained here, I put down my hands covering my ears and prepared to talk to Brother Yaozi and the others about this.

However, after putting down my hands, I realized that the Yin Feng had stopped. Brother Yaozi and others were looking at me with extremely strange eyes, as if I was a monster...

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