"Seven o'clock? It's six thirty now, and we still have half an hour to get to our destination."
Huang Bing raised his right hand, wearing a high-end gold watch of a famous brand on his wrist.
"Set off!"
I don't know who yelled, and a group of people marched to the entrance of the test of courage.
A group of people came to the lobby, which was full of tourists waiting for the test of courage to start, and the scene was very hot.
Since this project is open to the public for the first time, there are a lot of unstable factors.
Therefore, the organizer requires each participant to sign a safety guarantee, certifying that the participant is in good health, has no hidden acute illness, and guarantees that if something goes wrong, the organizer will not be responsible.
The crowd was in an uproar, those with low quality began to greet the organizer's ten generations of ancestors, and those who liked excitement secretly looked forward to the upcoming test of courage.
Chen Ke looked at the letter of guarantee in his hand, hesitating.
She is really afraid of things like ghosts, and now she has a security guarantee, which arouses her worries even more.
Chen Qian kept observing her sister's expression, and couldn't help but said: "Sister, it's really impossible, we don't want to play anymore. Just test your guts, and you won't lose if you don't play."
"Ahh... Mommy is not afraid... Little Ding Ding will give you a talisman..."
Little Ding Ding ran to Chen Ke's feet, holding a triangular Dao Talisman in his hand.
"Well, little Ding Ding is so good, where did you find the amulet?"
Chen Ke hugged Xiao Ding Ding and said with a smile.
"Oh... Daddy gave Xiao Dingding... it can drive away all evil things..."
Little Ding Ding said milkingly.
Chen Ke was a little surprised, and glanced at Ding Zhanpeng, who was looking around.
"Well, thank you dad for my sister."
Chen Ke received the amulet, and the dissatisfaction just now subsided a little.
"Mom... Let's go together... Little Ding Ding protects you..."
Little Ding Ding hugged Chen Ke's arm tightly and refused to leave.
Just as Chen Ke was about to speak, ghosts and wolves howled suddenly in the lobby. The steel gate in the depths slowly opened, and white smoke came out.
A piece of bright red land appeared in front of everyone, and behind the land was a steep slope.
"Everyone, the test of courage has officially begun. Please enter the venue in an orderly manner with the tourists who have signed the guarantee."
Staff organize tourists to line up.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Several of Chen Ke's colleagues exhausted their breastfeeding strength, weaving left and right in the dense crowd, and they also fought hard to get the 30,000 yuan bonus.
Ding Zhanpeng naturally came to Chen Ke and Huang Bing.
The four walked side by side.
Chen Ke was very dissatisfied that Huang Bing was clinging to her all day, but she had no choice but to pretend that she couldn't see it.
Huang Bing has a thick skin, pestering Chen Ke, bragging about all kinds of glorious deeds about his past.
Chen Qian couldn't bear it, and said slightly angrily: "Uncle, are you annoying? My mood for playing the test of courage was ruined by you."
"Ahh... uncle... you are more annoying than little Ding Ding..."
Little Ding Ding covered his ears and pursed his mouth.
Huang Bing's face darkened, and then he laughed: "I'm sorry, let's continue to play the test of courage. The atmosphere is very scary. The blood on the ground should be paint, which is very real..."
Ding Zhanpeng was funny, suddenly his heart throbbed, and a dangerous breath enveloped his heart.
The dangerous breath came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant.
Ding Zhanpeng was puzzled, "What's going on!"
Xiao Dingding suddenly shouted: "Dad... Xiao Dingding wants to hug..."
Ding Zhanpeng quickly picked up Xiao Dingding, and after falling five meters behind the three of them, he said in a low voice: "Xiao Dingding, I just..."
"Ah... Dad, there is something weird in the mountains, and little Ding Ding has noticed a cold aura flowing..."
Little Ding Ding answered first.
"Fuck! It's really weird."
Ding Zhanpeng's heart trembled, and he said anxiously: "What cold aura?"
Xiao Dingding explained: "In the world of cultivation, there are evil cultivators and righteous cultivators. Right cultivators refer to practitioners like us who obtain the aura of heaven and earth through conventional channels. Evil cultivators refer to the use of despicable or insidious methods to quickly absorb the aura of heaven and earth. We are cultivators, The progress of cultivation is slow, but the foundation is very stable. Evil cultivator, the progress of cultivation is fast, but because he can't control the huge aura, he often explodes and dies. The aura of evil cultivation tends to be cold, so Xiao Dingding suspects that there are evil cultivators in the mountains."
Ding Zhanpeng was so frightened that his tongue tied up: "Evil cultivators... are we very dangerous..."
"Ahh... Xiao Ding Ding speculates that the evil cultivator's strength is not strong... he should have just entered the Qi Refining Realm, and he can't control the surge of spiritual energy in his body..."
Xiao Ding Ding said cutely: "So, Dad, don't worry, the ten Qi Refining Realms combined are no match for Xiao Ding Ding."
With these words, Ding Zhanpeng got rid of a lot of worries, Xiao Dingding would not lie, he said that there is no problem, and naturally there will be no danger.
Quickly followed Sister Chen Ke without saying a word.
Next, all kinds of horror props appeared on the road from time to time, as well as monsters played by real people.
Because the sky was dark and they appeared at just the right time, they really frightened a lot of tourists. For a while, there were constant screams on the mountain, and some tourists who were super playful even turned back and pretended to be ghosts to scare people.
Chen Qian has always been bold. Not only was she not frightened, she was also giggling non-stop.
Faced with strange monsters, Chen Ke often closes his eyes to prevent himself from seeing the scary scenes, even though there are miserable screams around his ears.
Huang Bing consciously acted as a flower protector. Of course, this was his own opinion. Chen Ke wished that he would leave quickly.
Ding Zhanpeng remained silent.
Knowing that there are evil cultivators on the mountain, he still can't calm down.
Little Ding Ding was heartless, laughing and laughing along with Chen Qian.
A dangerous breath enveloped the whole body again, stronger than before.
Ding Zhanpeng cursed secretly, could it be that a group of people are approaching evil cultivators
"Ah!" A shrill scream pierced the sky.
Sounded straight ahead.
Immediately afterwards, a man in ragged clothes covered in blood stumbled and struggled to escape.
Seeing someone, he quickly shouted for help: "Help! Help me!"
Chen Qian wasn't afraid at all, and smiled: "Uncle, I give you thirty-six praises for your acting skills."
She treats a man as a test of courage.
"No! Hurry up and save me, there are monsters, monsters!"
The man panicked. He had just taken two steps when he tripped over a small stone and fell to the ground.
Chen Ke frowned, she could see something was wrong, the man had a strong smell of blood, "Xiaoqian, don't get close to him."
Chen Qian curiously said: "Sister, don't be afraid, he is pretending to be a wounded."
Huang Bing also saw the problem, and said in surprise: "Wait! He seems to be really injured. Could it be that something happened?"
Ding Zhanpeng's nerves were tense, and his palms were full of sweat. He secretly said that he was really sick. If he went out to play, he would meet some evil cultivators. Hearing this name, he knew it was not a good thing.
"Little Ding Ding, come to Dad."
Ding Zhanpeng shouted, at this time, Xiao Dingding feels safe by his side.
Little Dingding bit her finger, and said in a milky voice: "Don't... Xiao Dingding is playing with mom..."
"Fuck! The little bastard who forgets his father when he sees his mother."
Ding Zhanpeng was so angry that he vomited blood and was about to step forward and grab him.
A resentful flute sound approached from afar.
The sound of the flute is sometimes light and sometimes low, like a girl's low sob.
When Chen Ke and the others heard the sound of the flute, their eyes lost their luster, as if they had lost their souls, and fell to the ground instantly.
Ding Zhanpeng was startled, the sound of the flute penetrated into his ears, affecting his sanity and making him drowsy.
"Dad... Dad..."
In a daze, Ding Zhanpeng woke up when he heard Xiao Dingding calling himself.
"How is this going?"
Ding Zhanpeng was in shock, and the sound of the flute had disappeared.
"Ahh... the evil cultivator is nearby... approaching us..."
Little Ding Ding said suspiciously: "It's strange that there are evil cultivators on the earth."
"Fuck! Now is not the time to be weird, Xiexiu is approaching, you hurry up and kill him."
Ding Zhanpeng stood up and checked Chen Ke and the others. They were breathing smoothly and their lives were not in danger. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ahh... Little Ding Ding's spiritual energy is running out..."
Xiao Dingding pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly.
"If you don't go, who will go? Hurry up and don't talk nonsense."
Ding Zhanpeng pushed Xiao Dingding.
"Don't... Dad is lazy... Dad can beat evil cultivators."
Little Ding Ding remained motionless, unwilling to make a move.
Ding Zhanpeng asked curiously: "Xiao Dingding, can dad beat evil cultivators?"
"Father, don't dream. The body-refining realm is far from being the opponent of the Qi-refining realm. The evil cultivator wants to deal with you and kill you head-on. Hehe!"
Xiao Dingding blinked his eyes, and there was a stack of charms in his hand, "However, Dad can use spells to deal with evil cultivators. Generally speaking, spells need to be activated in the Qi-refining state. Dad's cultivation method is different from other exercises. You can use the spell. The method of use is very simple, stimulate the aura in the body, pour the spell, and that's it."
Ding Zhanpeng stared, pointed to his nose, and said in shock: "What if I can't beat it? Damn! Don't be kidding, little Ding Ding, Dad is still young and doesn't want to die young."
"Hee hee, don't, Dad can defeat evil cultivators with spells. Dad used to like leapfrog challenges, and you can solve it with mere qi refining."
Xiao Ding Ding stuck an invisibility talisman on his chest, and his body disappeared into the air, "Dad, come on! The evil cultivator is coming soon, Dad, get ready."
"Fuck! Little Ding Ding don't want to play, dad can't."
Ding Zhanpeng panicked and asked for help.
"Dad, give yourself confidence. You will encounter many enemies in the future, and it will be of great benefit to master the fighting skills in advance. Moreover, Little Ding Ding gave you many spells, all of which have a restraining effect on evil cultivators. If you use them reasonably, there will be no problem."
Little Ding Ding's voice sometimes came from the right, and sometimes came from behind, proving that he was constantly moving.
Ding Zhanpeng didn't believe Xiao Dingding's nonsense. At this moment, a heavy footstep came from the dense forest ahead.
The voice gradually became louder, and the Lord slowly approached, and under the moonlight, his true face was revealed.
Fangs, blue face, a pair of white eyeballs, wearing a suit of armor covered with copper rust.
It paused, raised its head to the sky and roared.
"Fuck! Zombies!"
Ding Zhanpeng's heart beat violently, and the controversial zombie in the movie actually appeared in front of him alive.
"Wow! The thousand-year-old bronze corpse, I miss it so much."
Little Ding Ding has been very excited since he discovered the evil cultivator, "Dad... the thousand-year-old copper corpse is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is full of evil spirits. He is afraid that we are cultivating right now. Hee hee, Dad, come on!"
"Grow your head! Come out quickly, Dad can't do it. Good Ding Ding, come out and kill the zombies."
Ding Zhanpeng used to be a mortal, and he only came into contact with cultivation during this period. When did he see a real zombie, his legs became weak from fright.
"Don't... Xiao Dingding won't help... Dad will solve it by himself..."
Xiao Dingding was very firm this time, no matter how Ding Zhanpeng called, he refused to come out.