As it was getting late, everyone ate some dry food they carried with them and rested. Han Yiming was also very tired and drowsy against a big stone. After sleeping for a while, his head tightened, and then his scalp hurt. Someone grabbed his hair and pulled it hard. He woke up in shock, but he saw that under the faint moonlight, the senior brothers all slept peacefully. When he looked back, he saw that there was no one on the big stone leaning against him.

He waited for a while, but there was no movement. After all, he was tired during the day and closed his eyes and fell asleep. But after sleeping for a while, he didn't know who ran to him again, pinched his face hard, and pulled his ears into pain. Han Yiming woke up in shock and opened his eyes. He saw a black shadow flashing and had already run away. He ran very fast, and Han Yiming didn't even know how he jumped up from his side and ran away. He woke up in shock, and his sleepiness disappeared. He looked at the place where the Pingbo Taoist Man and his disciples rested. He saw a small fire surrounded by several disciples of Pingbo Taoist Man, looking around for a while, and then he saw Pingbo Taoist Man sitting under a pine tree, closing his eyes and sleeping peacefully, without moving.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. I slowly felt relieved and closed my eyes. But after a while, someone scratched him. When he opened his eyes, another black shadow disappeared. Now he didn't dare to sleep anymore. He reached out and took the Mingyuan sword on his back and took it in his hand to boost his courage. He sat up straight, looked around with his eyes open. After looking for a while, he didn't see any movement there, and then leaned back to the stone again.

Suddenly, a hand seemed to stretch out from behind and slash his ribs. Han Yiming was itchy and shocked, and couldn't help but say "ah" and jumped up. Du Qingfeng, who was only three feet away from him, woke up from him. Huang Jingxuan also came over and asked, "Yiming, what's wrong?" Han Yiming was quite embarrassed when he was shocked and said, "Master, I don't know who it is, and I always make trouble with me, so that I can't sleep." Huang Jingxuan said "Oh" and said, "What have you seen?"

Han Yiming shook his head, "There is only one black shadow, and I don't see anything else." Huang Jingxuan said, "Okay, you go to sleep, it's okay." After that, he turned around and looked around for no reason, and saw that everyone dispersed and sat down again. Soon after, he fell asleep again. Han Yiming turned around and looked at the big stone behind him, and touched it with his hands. It was indeed a big stone, not a living thing. Then he felt relieved, but he still sat a little farther away. Although he was tired, he didn't dare to sleep anymore, but he just closed his eyes.

After a while, someone grabbed two more hands on his feet, with sharp nails, which made him feel painful. Han Yiming opened his eyes and saw a small black shadow squatting at his feet, but it was flashing into the forest quickly, which was incredibly fast. Suddenly, a green light flew over somewhere, and it was many times faster than the black shadow. It quickly passed by Han Yiming, and with a "swipe" sound, it stood in front of the black shadow.

The black shadow made a "wow" sound, like a child crying, turning to the side. It was fast, and the sword was faster. In a blink of an eye, it had turned into two, one was still in its original place, and the other was turned with it. The two swords turned into four, and then into eight, sealing the shadow in all directions tightly.

The black shadow screamed twice and then squatted down. Han Yiming could see clearly that his legs had penetrated into the ground. All the disciples of Lingshan here jumped up and were about to surround him. Suddenly, everyone's eyes burst into tears, and Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang had appeared in front of everyone. Huang Jingxuan stretched out his hand, his palm disappeared, and he suddenly pulled out a black shadow.

Zhao Haoyang stretched out his hand, and the swords in front of him flew towards him. He reached out and took one down, and returned the sword to the sheath. The remaining swords in the air disappeared without a trace, and it was dark again. Huang Jingxuan grabbed the black shadow in his right hand, grabbed a ball of fire from the fire with his left hand, and looked closer and said, "It turned out to be a mountain fence." He threw it casually and threw the black shadow on the ground.

The black shadow was covered with hair. Although he had a face like a human, his face was long and his arms were furry. Han Yiming could clearly see that it had only one leg, and his knees and soles were exactly the opposite of humans. It squatted on the ground, similar to the squatting method of chickens and ducks. His small eyes passed through the long hair on his face, looked at this and that, occasionally showing a sharp yellow teeth, and grinned at everyone. Du Qingfeng smiled and said, "It's actually very fierce." It seemed that he understood Du Qingfeng's words, Shan Feng waved his fists at him, but his figure was small, like a four- or five-year-old child, waving his fists, which looked very ridiculous.

Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang both shook their heads and turned around and walked away. Han Yiming said, "It's so pitiful, how did you make this look like this? There's one leg missing?" Sima Lingyi laughed: "Junior brother, do you think it's a human?" Han Yiming said, "Why, isn't he a human?" Sima Lingyi said, "Of course not. When did you see people being made like this?"

Han Yiming couldn't help but blush. He did think that Shan Feng was a child born with a disabled person, so he felt sorry for it. Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Shan Feng is a mountain spirit. It is recorded in ancient books that it looks like a child and is alone, with feet facing backwards, and is happy to be invading people. It is the mountain spirit, not a human being." Han Yiming suddenly realized and said, "No wonder. When I was asleep, he grabbed my hair, pulled my face, pulled my ribs, and grabbed my feet, and did not let me sleep well. It turned out that he was so naughty by nature."

Sima Lingyi said: "The mountain flies hide in the deep mountains on weekdays, sometimes in the deep forest, and sometimes in the soil. Many mountain people are hiding beside them to snatch things they carry with them. In fact, they are useless, but their nature is to tease them as much as they see people." Han Yiming said: "No wonder behind me was obviously a big stone, but one hand came to grab me. It was it." Sima Lingyi smiled and said: "They have no malice, but they always do evil. They tied it up all night tonight, otherwise it would be difficult to have peace."
Chapter completed!