Chapter 487 Something strange
is going on in the mountain Following his chubby hand, Xiao Nuobao saw a real fire flickering in the distant mountains.
The fire flickered and was hidden in the forest, and there was a blue flame floating above it!
Xiao Nuobao scratched the back of his head and muttered.
"It's strange. I heard from my second brother that it seems to be just a cemetery over there. No one lives there. Where does the light come from?"
The hilltop far away from the village is full of wild graves. Even the people living in the mountains rarely go there.
When Pei Jinbao heard this, his mind immediately opened up. He shuddered and started shouting.
"Oh my God, I know!"
"That must be a ghost fire. A ghost fire is blue. There is a ghost in the mountain. Help, little princess!" His fat body trembled, and he pulled Xiao Nuobao's sleeve and howled with his throat wide open.
The other boys were also frightened.
In the wild mountains and graves, the indigo fireworks could only be will-o'-the-wisp.
So they also screamed, covered their eyes in fear, and screamed.
Xiao Nuobao was speechless, with deep contempt on his tender face.
"Although there are lonely ghosts in this world, will-o'-the-wisp is just a rumor."
At this time, hearing the noise, the adults all ran out, thinking something big had happened.
Pei Jinbao and the others rushed over, each hugged an adult's leg, screamed and screamed, "The earth is shaking."
"There's a ghost on the mountain, Uncle Jiang, they won't come down to catch me!"
Jiang Fenghu pushed the two away and hurried to see his sister first, "Nuobao, are you okay? What's wrong with them? It's not a ghost."
Little Nuobao waved his little hand, pointed to the mountain, and said helplessly, "Second brother, don't listen to them, look over there first."
The night was dark, and although it was far away, the light on the mountain was still conspicuous and particularly abrupt.
Jiang Fenghu squinted his eyes and became puzzled, so he called the villagers to have a look together.
"Could it be a fire? But summer is over, there won't be a forest fire for nothing."
"Could it be that someone is hunting and holding a torch? But it's late at night, no one dares to go there."
"Wait!" At this time, a young man shouted, "The night before yesterday, when I went out to relieve myself, I seemed to have seen a fire there!"
There have been many strange things recently. Xiao Nuobao listened to everyone's words and became more and more curious.
Since there are so many doubts, why not visualize it, maybe you can find something.
So Xiao Nuobao closed her eyes and entered into meditation.
And the next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly passed in front of her eyes, pointing directly to the direction of the mountain!
"Golden light is the manifestation of wealth, could there be some treasure on the mountain!"
Xiao Pangya opened her eyes quickly, and her heartbeat accelerated.
She grabbed Fenghu's arm and raised her voice excitedly.
"Second brother, hurry up! Bring more people, we'll know when we go to the mountain!"
Jiang Fenghu always listened to his sister, so he did not hesitate to call all the men in the village out.
Xiao Nuobao jumped onto Fenghu's back and hugged his neck, "Oh, second brother, let's not bring torches, and we have to be careful. If there are other people on the mountain doing something shameful, we'd better be on guard."
She was cautious and thought it was better to be cautious.
Jiang Fenghu nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'll listen to my sister."
"Everyone, bring some self-defense items, we'll set off now."
With Jiang Fenghu's order, more than a dozen men followed and rushed to the barren mountain together.
It was dark and late at night, but fortunately there was half a moon to illuminate, so they could move forward.
But the moonlight was hazy, like a shy little girl, hiding behind the dark clouds from time to time, unwilling to show her face generously.
The higher they went, the more difficult it became, and they gradually began to sweat profusely.
Thanks to the two older ones who had picked grass on the mountain before and were familiar with the road, they took everyone to take a shortcut.
Xiao Nuobao yawned, and had a premonition that there would be a lot of trouble tonight.
She wrapped her thin shirt tightly around her body, lay on her second brother's shoulder, facing the evening breeze, looking forward to the road ahead...
...
and at this moment, on the other side of the mountain, an excited cheer was breaking through the night!
Five or six Wala men knelt on the ground, staring at the "black ink" gushing out of the cave and the fire above, and roared until they were hoarse.
"It's burning, look at the blue fire above, it's asphalt, not water, it's really asphalt!"
"We finally dug out the asphalt mine, the saint is mighty, long live the saint!"
"I knew the saint would not make a mistake, we have this asphalt mine, we can take the asphalt and transport it back to the motherland."
Several men roared excitedly, and then hurriedly picked up buckets, shovels, and camel-bristle brushes that can be dipped in asphalt, and lay down at the small mine mouth, and began to extract the fat frantically.
Along with the panting of work, the pride on the faces of these men became stronger and stronger.
They all came from Wala, and were sent to live in Nanji half a year ago as spies.
And just a month ago, a secret report came that the Saint of Wala gave them a map and ordered them to find a place in the western mountains outside the capital according to the circle on the map and dig for tallow mines.
Although they didn't know why the Saint knew exactly where the tallow mines in Nanji were.
But they were sure that the Saint would never make mistakes.
The men were exhausted and it took them an hour and a half to finally take out a bucket full of tallow.
They lay on the ground, wiped the sweat with their black hands, and laughed wantonly.
"Haha, that's great. We've got a bucket before dawn."
"Those stupid Nan Ji people don't know that we stole their treasures right under their noses."
"At this rate, bring a few more people here tomorrow and get the asphalt as quickly as possible and send it back to the motherland. In this way, the Saint's plan can be accomplished as soon as possible!"
When talking about the Saint and the plan, these people's eyes burst into a strong light as if to penetrate the darkness.
It seemed as if the so-called grand plan had a kind of magic that led them to work tirelessly.
What they didn't know was that at this moment, Xiao Nuobao and his group had already gone up the mountain, and were getting closer and closer...
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