Reborn Conceited Soldier

Wang Yao stopped the car and turned around, asking in surprise, "What's wrong?"    

    

Sikong Banyu pointed at the forest and asked, "What is that place? "I feel that the fog there is very strange. Logically speaking, at such a low location, there shouldn't be this kind of fog that doesn't dissipate. Normally, the fog would gradually disperse after the sun came out, but it's almost 3 in the afternoon. Why is that fog …"    

    

Wang Yao turned her head to take a look before coming to her senses. "Oh …" You mean the Ghost Mist Forest! "Your eyes are quite poisonous, you can feel it from far away. Hmm, that's not some fog, according to the elders, it's called miasma, and one inhale would make one's head spin, that type of fog contains an unknown poison, I don't know what it is, but it's only at the edge of the Ghost Mist Forest, as long as you bring a wet cloth, you can safely enter."    

    

"Oh? Ghastly Fog Forest? Its name is the Ghostly Fog Forest! "It sounds pretty human. The forest should be very large, right?" Sikong Banyu asked.    

    

Wang Yao said, "That's right! Many of us live in this forest, and no one knows how big it is. Even if it is a time to hunt, it is only a few kilometers deep into the forest. I have looked at the map before and it seems that this forest is connected to the primitive forest in Yunnan. In any case, no one has been to the depths. It is said that the depths are extremely dangerous. None of those who come close will be able to come back alive. "    

    

"I'm not too sure about the details, but my dad wouldn't even let us go near the Ghost Mist Forest. I heard all of this from him."    

    

"Oh?" However, according to Wang Yao's words, the forest was definitely very big. Then, how would they go inside to find Iron Rock Mountain s or a blind cat try to kill a mouse? This was not reliable.    

    

"Hello …" Are you going or not! I'm so busy going home! Hurry up... After sending you to the Iron Rock Mountain, I still need to go back and see my parents. Wang Yao said as she started the motorcycle.    

    

However, Sikong Banyu directly got out of the car and laughed: "Actually, the reason why I came to Iron Rock Mountain relatives' home is because I'm interested in Guanggui Region's customs and culture. I'm a literary enthusiast and am very interested in mysterious places, so I plan to collect some materials this time. Wang Yao, I don't know if it's a bit sudden, but can you take me to your house? I want to ask your father about the Ghastly Fog Forest. "    

    

"If it's inconvenient, then pretend I didn't say anything." Sikong Banyu did not understand anything about this Ghostly Fog Forest, although the information from ordinary people might not be beneficial to his search for Iron Rock Mountain, it was better than not knowing anything at all. Furthermore, when he went to the Iron Rock Mountain Stronghold in front of them, he still had to drill into the forest, since it was the same, he might as well go in through three entrances.    

    

"Ah?" Hello... What the hell are you? A writer? People from Zephyr Guild? "Or …" Wang Yao jumped off the car and asked Sikong Banyu curiously.    

    

"Me? Hehe … "You can take me for someone who has nothing better to do than to wander around. Like you, I'm still in college and haven't graduated yet."    

    

"Oh? Which university are you from? " Wang Yao asked hurriedly.    

    

"Capital's Huaxia University."    

    

"What?" Which major? "    

    

"An economics major."    

    

"Huh?" Wang Yao was stunned as she looked doubtfully at Sikong Banyu. He was an economics major who came to collect folklore. How could he not be reliable? From the way he was dressed, he didn't seem to be poor, but his looks were quite average.    

    

"@!" "ROAR!" At this time, a tanned middle-aged man carrying a hoe looked at Wang Yao who wore a helmet in surprise and went up to talk in a low voice. Sikong Banyu didn't understand what they were talking about. They seemed to be speaking the language of their region. But soon, Wang Yao's body swayed and she jumped into the car to talk to Sikong Banyu.    

    

"Get in the car, we'll go home first."    

    

"Ah?" "Oh, oh …" Sikong Banyu quickly got on the car and headed towards the stronghold.    

    

In the car, Sikong Banyu asked: "What's wrong? What happened? "    

    

Wang Yao gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle just said that my father was sick and said that the village head wanted to use our big fields to repair the roads. Since he didn't want to, they argued with each other.    

    

"Ugh …" Don't be angry, don't be angry! Maybe it's just a misunderstanding, and isn't it nice to fix the road? Besides, there's a subsidy, isn't there? " Sikong Banyu hurriedly tried to persuade her.    

    

"Grant? "Haha …" Wang Yao sneered, "Did you see the path we took when we first came here? Pits and holes. As far as I know, this road is going to be the third grade highway. "These people built roads under the name of the government, bluffing and swindling, saying that wherever they repair the roads, they will occupy the land of whoever they repair, and that would be a waste of money. In the past, they were a little dissatisfied with the way they talked to them, so they beat them up and gave them a beating instead. No one dared to make a sound after that."    

    

"Hmph …" "You dare to set your sights on my family, do you really think my family is easy to bully?"    

    

"Eh?" When Sikong Banyu heard this, he frowned and looked around. These three entrances were either relying on the fields to survive, or the Ghost Mist Forest was behind them to hunt. If they occupied the fields, wouldn't their existence be impossible? Since he had chosen to build his own path, he should have considered this, right? There shouldn't be a shortage of subsidies, then. How could there not be?    

    

At the door, a woman in her forties was sifting a dustpan. Looking at the motorcycle parked in front of the door, the middle-aged woman was stunned and raised her head, stopping what she was doing. When she saw Wang Yao take off her helmet, she was instantly overjoyed and quickly put down the dustpan in her hand to welcome her.    

    

"Sister Tu, you're back?"    

    

It was also the first time Sikong Banyu saw Wang Yao, who took off her helmet, wearing a ponytail. Her skin wasn't very white, had bright big eyes, a small nose, and her dark red lips were a little dry and cracked.    

    

"Mother …" "How is my father?" Wang Yao asked worriedly as she hung her helmet on the car.    

    

When Wang Yao's mother heard that, she hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm not so angry. Have you heard about it?"    

    

Wang Yao nodded. "I only learned from uncle when I was listening at the intersection. I'll go see my father." After saying that, he rushed into the house.