My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 287 Fighting the Fog Mountain 4

Wen Changlang put on his clothes quickly, then opened the door of the bathroom and shouted to the back:

"Come out quickly! Warm the bed for me!"

Shang Yanzhou kicked him on the buttocks, and scolded with a smile: "Excellent!"

After Wen Changlang was kicked, he didn't care about getting angry. He jumped on the bed in two or three steps, lifted the cold quilt and lay down in it, as if sleeping in an ice hole.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Shang Yanzhou to come out, wearing fluffy pajamas and vaguely carrying the heater after bathing. As soon as he sat on the side of the bed, he was pulled into the bed by Wen Changlang and tightly entangled.

Wen Changlang hugged the heat source beside him, sighed comfortably, and squinted his eyes half-closed very comfortably.

Shang Yanzhou rubbed the top of his jet-black hair, put a kiss on it, and said softly:

"Sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow to go up the mountain."

Tightening the person in his arms, Shang Yanzhou reached out and turned off the light in the room, and then closed his eyes to rest in peace.

the next day.

After Shang Yanzhou and Wen Changlang were fully dressed, they went to the hotel lobby to join the expedition team.

When they arrived, Wu Chu was already joking and chatting with the expedition team, and there were not too many people.

The expedition team has eleven members, the captain Lin Chang.

They are all wearing standard mountaineering clothing, and the heat preservation measures are very safe.

Because they were ordered last night not to reveal their identities, Lin Chang just introduced them as usual, and then began to organize people to get the climbing equipment, warm clothes, and food.

Shang Yanzhou Wen Corridor and Wu Chu, they have their own things, so each of them is carrying a big bag, planning to go into battle lightly.

"Okay, are you all ready? We're going! Let's go!"

Ready to go, Wen Changlang and Shang Yanzhou walked side by side, and the snowstorm gradually covered their footprints. Wu Chu observed the terrain while walking, and it was quiet along the way.

They set off on foot, and when they came to the wooden cable bridge at the foot of the Wushan Mountain, Lin Chang slowed down.

The terrain of Wushan Mountain is very strange, separated from the small town by a huge ravine, and the only connection with the small town is the historic wooden cable bridge.

Both sides are connected by huge iron chains, and the bottom is a thick plank. If you look down, you will have a strong sense of vertigo.

Wen Changlang and Wu Chu specially slowed down their pace, letting Shang Yanzhou stand in front of them a little bit, then Wen Changlang took out the compass from his pocket, injected a spiritual force, and held his breath to feel the rapid rotation of the pointer.

As they slowly approached the foggy mountain, the beating of the pointer became more violent.

Wen Changlang gritted his teeth and withdrew his spiritual power.

"what happened?"

Wu Chu saw that his expression was a little bad, so he hurriedly asked.

Wen Changlang shook his head, and said seriously: "It's okay, but the airflow in Wushan is very strange, and it seems to be resisting the exploration of the compass, but there is no major problem, I can handle it."

Wu Chu: "That's good. When we cross this wooden cable bridge, it is equivalent to entering the periphery of Wushan Mountain. Be careful."

Wen Changlang shook his head disapprovingly: "That's not necessary. The outer area of ​​Wushan Mountain is open to the outside world. There should be no danger. What we want to enter is the inner area of ​​Wushan Mountain. Wait a minute, let the little poisonous lizard on your shoulder go Explore the way."

Wu Chu nodded in understanding, and quickened his pace to catch up with them.

After crossing the wooden rope bridge, there is a wide expanse of snow. The bushes for washing and washing are covered by heavy snow. When the strong wind blows, there is a sound of strong wind blowing through the woods, like a ghost screaming. The beast roared.