Chapter 40 The Flaming Mountain
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"Ling Feng, sorry, my father is hospitalized when he is sick, I have to take care of him." Zhao Qi said to Ling Feng with an ugly face.
In fact, Ling Feng had guessed this result a long time ago. Ling Feng knew it after Zhao Qi answered the phone with tears in her eyes.
"I'll send you there." Ling Feng smiled reluctantly.
"No need, I'll go by myself." Zhao Qi rubbed her tears-free eyes and looked up at the sky.
Ling Feng didn't say anything, reached out to hold Zhao Qi and walked towards the station, but Zhao Qi did not resist either.
After stopping a taxi, Ling Feng and the others headed straight to the Southwest Hospital and soon took Zhao Qi to the hospital entrance.
"Qiqi, don't worry, your father will get better soon. If you have any questions, call me at any time, I won't go up." Ling Feng waved goodbye to Zhao Qi at the entrance of the hospital.
"Well, thank you, Ling Feng." Zhao Qi took a deep breath and walked into the hospital.
Looking at Zhao Qi's back, Ling Feng felt a little sad in his heart. For some reason, was he sad for Zhao Qi?
What disease did Zhao Qi's father get? Why did Zhao Qi's face change immediately until he changed, and it seemed to be very serious.
Forget it, don't think too much
Ling Feng is in a little embarrassed now. Should he go back to school or go to Jiefangbei to listen to the bell?
If you go to Jiefangbei alone, you will be a little unreasonable, but you have already agreed with your roommate to accompany Zhao Qi to listen to the bell. If you go back to school now, you will be despised?
Don't know what to do, Ling Feng simply walked along the road alone, and didn't know what he was thinking about. He thought about the scene of returning to Qin to meet Jing Ke, the encounter between Jack and Ruth on the Titanic, the bet between the summoner Rebecca and his brother, and the inheritance of the mysterious Lost Secret Realm of the Phantom Demon King
"Hmm?" Ling Feng suddenly felt his cell phone vibrating, took it out and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile.
"Damn it, finally a mission came when I was fine!"
"Hero Drunken Knife, summoner Lan Yanbo hopes to get your help, please prepare for teleportation within three minutes."
Lan Yanbo? This name
Ling Feng looked around and found that he had walked to a deserted suburb. Not to mention looking for a toilet, he didn't even have a house. Why did he look for a toilet?
It's almost 7 o'clock in the evening now, and the sky is getting darker. In the middle of winter, no one is out to hang out, right?
Ling Feng looked at the fewer cars on the road, so he quickly ran towards the small woods on one side and came to the depths of the woods. Ling Feng again confirmed that there was really no one around, so he took out his cell phone and chose to teleport!
The white light shone, and Ling Feng began teleportation.
When Ling Feng opened his eyes, he saw that he was in a wooden house. The decorations around him were very simple. Ling Feng even saw the oil lamp.
"Hey, it seems to be a world with underdeveloped technology." Ling Feng thought to himself.
"Welcome, Hero Drunken Knife!" An older and firm voice sounded behind Ling Feng. Why is it always sounded behind him?
Ling Feng turned around and saw an old man wearing a dark blue robe with a crutch (magic wand?), white beard and eyebrows, and a long white hair.
"Hello, summoner." Ling Feng smiled well.
"Well, you can call me Village Chief Lan, because I am the village chief of this village that is about to perish." The old man looked at Ling Feng and said helplessly.
"Hmm? The village that is about to perish? What's wrong?" Ling Feng asked subconsciously.
"Oh, that's a long story." Village Chief Lan shook his head, stroked his beard, and then said, "Our village is called Wushi Village. It is an ordinary village in Kucha. We villagers were self-sufficient and lived a peaceful life. Who would have thought that since a volcano suddenly appeared not far from our village two years ago, our village has been living like the New Year. Not to mention the extremely hot climate, it is difficult to travel normally. The Flame Mountain was originally the only passage to the outside world in our village, and it was blocked at this moment. Since the Flame Mountain, it has never rained again. It has been two years! There are not many people in our village left."
"What? Flame Mountain?" Ling Feng grew up reading Journey to the West. Of course, he was particularly sensitive to the three words Flame Mountain. At this moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard Flame Mountain.
"Well, Mr. Zui Dao, have you ever heard of Flame Mountain?" Village Chief Lan was also a little curious when he saw Ling Feng's appearance.
"No, I just think it's too incredible. Can Village Chief Lan take me to see?" Ling Feng was very curious and eager to know if this Flame Mountain is the Flame Mountain in Journey to the West.
"Okay, please come with me." Village Chief Lan nodded and walked out of the house with a cane.
Ling Feng followed Village Chief Lan, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he felt a wave of heat coming, and he seemed to have been thrown into the oven. Ling Feng immediately screamed and retreated back to the room.
"So hot!" Ling Feng was in a miserable way. In order to prepare a piece of clothing for Zhao Qi, Ling Feng was so hot that he had to take off both coats and only wear a T-shirt with Opinion.
"Haha." Village Chief Lan saw Ling Feng taking off his clothes and walking out, and couldn't tell whether he was a bitter smile or a helpless smile.
Seeing a stranger coming out of Village Chief Lan’s house, many villagers surrounded him and looked at Ling Feng curiously.
"Everyone, this is Mr. Zui Dao. I'll invite you to help us overcome the difficulties!" Village Chief Lan couldn't help but say loudly when he saw the villagers looking at Ling Feng.
"What? Help us? Really?"
“Can he really help us through the difficulties?”
"Very good!"
The villagers were talking a lot, and Village Chief Lan spoke again: "Everyone, it's hard to say whether we can overcome the difficulties, but we must not give up. Now that we have the help of Mr. Zui Dao, we should unite and strive for the greatest opportunity for Mr. Zui Dao! This is also our only hope to survive!"
"Life!"
"Life!"
The villagers were excited. They had been in a hopeless life, but now they suddenly saw hope, and everyone's faces were extremely excited.
After scattering many villagers, Village Chief Lan took Ling Feng out of the entrance of the village and pointed to the front: "Look, that's Flame Mountain!"
With the pointing of Village Chief Lan, Ling Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him.
About a few thousand meters away, a rolling mountain was covered with flames, red rocks, rolling blue smoke, and there was no life on the mountain. The raging fire rose and turned, and the entire Flame Mountain was almost hundreds of miles long!
"Oh my God! It's so spectacular!" Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh.
"It was this Fire Mountain that blocked our village. In the past two years, our village has been separated from the outside world. Because we had stored a lot of food in the past, we have persisted until now. Now, since it has not rained, we have no harvest. If it does not rain for a while, our village will disappear." Village Chief Lan looked at Fire Mountain, unable to say whether it was sad or helpless.
"Why don't you look for a way out in other directions?" Ling Feng couldn't help but turn his head and look around.
Village Chief Lan smiled bitterly and said, "I can't get out. Wushi Village is built in a large valley. Flame Mountain is the only way out. There is no possibility of going out in other directions."
Ling Feng couldn't help but feel speechless, and he couldn't help but express his infinite contempt for the people who chose to build a village here.
"Captain Lan, I don't know what I should do?" Ling Feng was curious about the task that Village Chief Lan gave him, and he asked him to put out the fire in Fire Mountain, right? He shouldn't have to do it. You have to know that only the banana fan can destroy the fire in Fire Mountain. No, is this Fire Mountain the Flame Mountain in Journey to the West?
"I hope Mr. Zui Dao, you travel through the Flame Mountain and go to the outside world to seek help and find a way to save our Wushi Village!" A firm look flashed in the eyes of the village chief Lan.
"What? Traveling through the Flame Mountain? Do you think I can travel through this endless sea of fire?" Ling Feng was a little unbelievable. This task was not said to be a dangerous task. Therefore, an ordinary task should be less dangerous.
"You can do it, because when I summoned you, I only summoned your spiritual phantom and did not summon your body. Therefore, you cannot die in this world. Moreover, as long as you are willing, you can even set you to invisible mode. In this way, only I can see you in this world, and even the gods cannot see you." Village Chief Lan nodded to Ling Feng.
"What?! It only summoned my spiritual phantom? It didn't summon my body? Then my body." Ling Feng couldn't think about it anymore. Is his body still in the woods? Oh my God, I can't imagine that if his body was discovered by others, then
Ling Feng really dared not think about it anymore.
Chapter completed!