Chapter 311 Lost on the Mountain

Afterwards, Yan Ming began to lead the way.

Ye Fushu did not tell Yan Ming the destination, but just asked him to go to the top of Lost Mountain. So Yan Ming led the three of them to the top of Lost Mountain.

Yan Ming had an excellent sense of direction. Even in the foggy forest, he never got lost. Ye Fushu and the other two followed him and did not repeat any section of the road.

Four hours later, Yan Ming, Ye Fushu and the other two arrived at the bottom of a cliff.

Yan Ming pointed at the cliff in front of him, turned around and looked at Ye Fushu and said, "The cliff should be the highest point of Lost Mountain."

"Miss Ye, are you still leaving?"

"However, except going up, no matter which direction you go, you will soon be outside the Lost Mountain."

Yan Ming has an excellent sense of spatial direction. He has already seen the map of Liao Township and its surrounding areas, and he has a rough idea of ​​the scope of Lost Mountain.

Ye Fushu stood at the foot of the cliff and looked up, but because of the thick fog, he could not estimate how high the cliff was.

"No, let's go upstairs."

Yan Ming:?
"Ah? Go up? This cliff is very high. It might be difficult to climb up like this."

Yan Ming knew the approximate height of Lost Mountain. Subtracting their current height from the approximate height, the cliff was at least two thousand meters high.

Among the people present, perhaps only his grandfather could climb up the cliff.

Listening to Yan Ming's words, Ye Fushu had no intention of giving up, "You don't have to go up, I can go up by myself."

Yan Ming:?
Just as a question mark appeared in Yan Ming's head, Yan Xicen's voice rang in his ears, "I'll go up with you."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yan immediately raised her hand and said, "Me too... um"

Before Liu Yan finished speaking, Yan Ming covered her mouth. Yan Ming smiled at Yan Xicen and Ye Fushu, "Master, Miss Ye, you guys go ahead. Miss Liu and I will be waiting for you here."

Yan Ming expressed his happiness in providing Miss Ye and Grandpa with some alone time.

Liu Yan was still mumbling, and Yan Ming smiled politely. "Be careful or you'll suffocate to death." Ye Fushu said, reaching into his pocket and taking out two talismans, handing them to Liu Yan and Yan Ming, "One for each of you."

"If we haven't come down in an hour, you guys go down the mountain first."

Yan Ming let go of Liu Yan and took the talisman paper with both hands, "Okay, Miss Ye."

"You and I can go up without any worries. There's no need to rush down."

Hearing this, Liu Yan became anxious, "Sister Fushu, I..."

Yan Ming interrupted her quickly, "Don't worry, Miss Ye, I will take good care of Miss Liu."

Ye Fushu nodded and glanced at Yan Xicen, "Let's go."

[I have always been curious about the strength of the bamboo spirit. I can try it out later.]

Listening to her thoughts, Yan Xicen raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Let's go."

As Yan Xicen finished his words, Ye Fushu had already jumped up from the spot and climbed onto a very tall tree.

Seeing this, Yan Xicen immediately followed.

Each time they jumped, they were about five meters high and each jump took less than a second, so within four minutes, they arrived at a place more than a thousand meters away from the bottom of the cliff.

Whether at the bottom of the cliff or around the cliff, the fog was very thick, and one would easily lose him if one was not careful, so Yan Xicen did not dare to stay too far away from Ye Fushu.

Almost as soon as Ye Fushu's front foot left the fulcrum, his back foot stepped on it.

So, when Ye Fushu suddenly stopped, Yan Xicen couldn't stop himself and almost knocked Ye Fushu off the branch. Fortunately, he reached out and grabbed Ye Fushu's arm in time.

Looking at Ye Fushu who was slapping him, Yan Xicen narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to catch it, and said to Ye Fushu, "Sorry, I didn't expect you to stop so suddenly."

Ye Fushu then put away his energy and said, "It's you."

"I thought some dirty creature attacked me. Sorry, sorry."