The peaks of Nanling Mountain are steep and the scenery is even more beautiful.

Looking down at the entire Nanling Mountains from the top will give people a sense of magnificence and magnificence.

When you wake up in the morning, if you are on the top of Nanling Mountain, it is like being located in the clouds and mist, giving people the illusion of becoming an immortal.

However, few people know that the scenery under the mountain is equally wonderful.

But at night, this steep mountain peak disappeared into the fog, and only a vague outline could be seen.

Between the two peaks, there is a very wide river.

The river flows quietly, looking forward is like the fog blocking the view. The mountain peaks are too big to see the whole picture.

Except for the people living here, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the sound seemed to be absorbed in the mountains, and even the echo was not heard very much.

If you are alone here, in addition to being beautiful, you will also feel a sense of terror.

At the ferry by the river, there was a small boat parked, but it was still made of wood, which looked very old.

There was only one local man on the boat carrying Artemisia, wearing a thick coat, trembled, and urged: "Sirs, hurry up, it's so late now, I'm going home early..."

If these people hadn't been generous, he wouldn't have worked in the middle of the night even if he died.

In addition to the famous mountain, Nanling Mountain also hides many legends and stories passed down by local people.

Most of the stories don't sound very wonderful, especially the bottom of the river they are going to, which is empty in broad daylight, not to mention the night.

There is no road inside, but there is a cave in the water, which is very small.

In the past, the local government thought it was a special passage, but after drawing a few meters in it, it was a hole, and there was no road, so it gave up.

But sometimes, when passing by, someone will always hear a piece of opera.

It was a woman's babbling and sad voice. It sounded nice, but after listening too much, it always made people tremble. I didn't know where the sound came from.

It’s just that this sound is occasionally heard, and it doesn’t spread much, but it is occasionally told to tourists as an interesting story.

Anyway, there can't be people there, and they don't know whether it is true or false.

Azu and Milota entered the boat, and Lucas also followed Milo.

There were 4 people in this line, and one of them was a member of the spirit group.

He is a team leader and he always needs to know some situations.

The hull was big enough, and it was the limit after only five people. The boatman shook the artemisia and rowed the boat away.

The people on the shore watched the boat slowly row towards the center of the lake. In just two minutes, the boat hid into the house, and even the shiny light seemed to have never appeared before.

Some people are a little confused: "Does there be such a big fog when we come during the day?"

The others shook their heads: "I didn't pay much attention, it seems that there is always fog in Nanling Mountain..."

That being said, it was quite terrifying when I saw it at night.

They still remember that when they entered, they all had their cell phone flashlights on, and they couldn't even see clearly when they were blocked by fog.

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Suddenly, a sad and lingering opera female voice came from nowhere, which penetrated Gu Yizhou's ears.

He shivered directly and subconsciously looked around: "Who are you watching opera?"
Chapter completed!