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Chapter 192 Hemp rope trail

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the camp was ready, and Bai Xiao and his group walked towards the Kuangshan Grottoes in Buzhou Mountain.

Since the campground and the cave location are also halfway up the mountain, the distance is not very long, the group just climbed over half of the foothills and came to the entrance of the scenic area.

After buying a team ticket, I then lined up to pass the gate. When I walked into the grotto scenic area, what appeared in front of me was a scene of strange rocks with long pavilions and stones leaking out. Gurgling water poured out from the cracks of the rocks, and the white waterway poured into the deep pool at the bottom, and the scene of jade pond dyeing green.

Bai Xiao was surprised by the scene in his eyes, "It's true that it makes people suddenly enlightened!"

Although this Liushan Grottoes are not as magnificent as the scenery of Huangshan Mountain, the small scenes like landscape paintings are also unique in poetry and painting. The caves are hung high and cut across the walls, covered with green vines and ivy, which look relaxed and elegant, and they even feel like they are in a fairy building, and the breath is full of spiritual energy.

If you make an appointment with your boyfriend and girlfriend at this time, it will be an excellent place to take photos and so on.

Thinking of taking pictures, Bai Xiao took off the bag behind her and took out a SLR camera from it.

This is a Canon 5d4 camera, equipped with an ef24-105mm lens, and the body is a bit heavy. Of course, it is also expensive, and the lens is over 20,000 yuan, but the photography effect has a good balance, which is quite unique.

This is the birthday gift given to her by her sister-in-law last year. Speaking of which, Bai Xia did spend a lot of money on her, including clothes and camera. After she transformed, she even gave her a coupe, which was really nothing to say to her.

He stretched out his hand and said to Su Qing: "Xiaoqing, come to the edge of the pool, I'll take a photo of you."

"Oh." Su Qing nodded, walked to the edge of the pool under Bai Xiao's command, posing with one hand and gestured with the scissors' hands.

With a crisp shutter sound, the picture freezes. Bai Xiao looked at it and was quite satisfied. Although he was a relatively stupid scissor hand, when taking photos, the two elements of scenery and people are really important. The scenery is beautiful and the people are beautiful. Then the photos taken are pleasing to the eye no matter what.

Then Bai Xiao came. After teaching Su Qing how to shoot, Bai Xiao also went over and looked at the camera with her left hand turning her palm flat on the front of her chin and her mouth blowing slightly in front of her. She saw her neck leaning forward slightly and her cheeks bulging slightly. In the picture, a white stream and waterfall poured out of her mouth. The picture freezes, and the strange shape remains in the photo.

"How was the photo taken?" Bai Xiao walked over with a smile.

"It's OK." Su Qing nodded and handed over the camera.

Bai Xiao took the camera and looked at it, frowned slightly. The photo was taken well, and the characters and scenes were perfectly integrated, but the shooting effect was different from what she had originally expected. Damn, this was too feminine.

It must be because of the wrong posture.

Forget it.

I don't delete this photo because it's pretty.

People are born to lack resistance to beautiful things.

Next, Bai Xiao and the others went to other attractions and left many photos.

Bai Xiao was about to help, but when she saw that the basket was filled with yellow paper money, she was a little stunned.

This kind of paper money is not a colored paper money printed with human images produced by Tiandi Bank, but a paper money made by the people themselves and exerted its will. It is called "Qian Zhang", a stack of yellow coarse paper.

"Grandma, you are..."

"Oh, this is a thousand pieces of paper that I am going to give to my son." The old woman didn't have much sadness on her face, as if she was used to dealing with this kind of scene.

Bai Xiao's heart moved and looked at the dozen people around him. The baskets in their hands were not filled with thousands of pieces.

She wanted to ask, but she felt it was rude to ask rashly. In the end, she stopped her curiosity, stood there and thought for a moment, watching the old woman and others gradually disappear at the end of the path.

"Sister Bai, there is something strange on the other end of the mountain."

A gentle voice sounded, following Bai Xiao, but Du Mengyu, who had been in a hiding state before, appeared.

Bai Xiao nodded, frowned slightly and said, "I also felt it, and it seemed to be a little inexplicable pressure."

"That's spiritual pressure, a very rich and shocking spiritual pressure!"

As a ghost, Du Mengyu is extremely familiar with this kind of spiritual pressure.

Bai Xiao was surprised, looked at Du Mengyu, and asked in surprise: "Can you feel the threat?"

Du Mengyu shook her head, "No, her breath is quite calm, not like a ghost."

Bai Xiao thought something.
Chapter completed!
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