The disheveled old Daoist actually wanted him to go to Jigong Mountain? Lu Fan suddenly remembered the list of budding talents that Old Ancestor Yan had mentioned. Could it be that after Boss Ma died, this old fellow went looking for that list? This old fellow was always appearing and disappearing mysteriously; he didn't know what he wanted him to do this time! Jigong Mountain was the territory of the Ma family. Even though Boss Ma was dead, it was still the Divine Calculation Sect's domain.
After making arrangements for his family matters, Lu Fan called Mo Xiong and drove towards Jigong Mountain. He had to admit that the current highway was a great thing. Spending a little money allowed you to experience the dream of a thousand-mile journey in a day.
When Lu Fan and Mo Xiong arrived at the foot of Jigong Mountain, they were a bit bewildered. Jigong Mountain was a tourist attraction, with tourists from all over the country coming and going. However, the biggest highlight was the countless fortune-telling stalls scattered everywhere. Each fortune-telling stall had the sign of the Ma family's Divine Calculation. He didn't know if it was real or not! But it was enough to show that the Ma family was truly famous.
However, Lu Fan noticed something peculiar in the eyes of these fortune-tellers. These people were all martial artists. They were probably not just telling fortunes for a living. Because when they saw Mo Xiong, a strange look flashed in their eyes.
Of course, there was no change when these people saw Lu Fan. Lu Fan also knew that he had been practicing the Breath Concealment Art for a while. Although he didn't know its exact benefits, he could feel that it was making him more and more like an ordinary person.
But where was he supposed to find the disheveled old Daoist? Lu Fan looked at the towering mountain before him and the dense crowd around him. He wanted to call the disheveled old Daoist, but he found that the old fellow's phone was turned off. He secretly thought that this old fellow was really unreliable!
"Senior Mo, let's go up the mountain!" Lu Fan called out to Mo Xiong, and the two of them followed the endless stream of tourists up the mountain.
The two walked leisurely up the mountain. The scenery here was truly beautiful. The mountains were lush green, with strange peaks and rocks, waterfalls and springs, and they could even admire rare wild animals. It was indeed a pleasant view. What shocked Lu Fan the most was that there were exotic flowers and plants and buildings from various countries here.
Lu Fan had grown up in the mountains since he was a child and was indifferent to the mountain scenery. However, he was quite impressed by the scenery here. Was his vision limited by life? It seemed that he really had to take Liu Ruyan to travel all over the country and enjoy the magnificent mountains and rivers of his homeland.
The two climbed higher and higher. As they neared the summit, it felt as if they were standing in clouds and mist. Looking around, they were surrounded by clouds and mist... gusts of mountain wind... so refreshing!
"Young Master Fan! Someone has been following us!" Mo Xiong said in a low voice, standing beside Lu Fan.
"Don't mind them, let's go over there and take a look!" Lu Fan said calmly.
He had noticed people following them all the way up the mountain. He also found that for every section of the road they climbed, they would see a group of fortune-tellers. By the time they reached the summit, they had encountered more than a dozen groups. These people were very cautious, following them in shifts. If it weren't for his extraordinary senses, it would have been difficult to discover them.
However, at this moment, he noticed something. Several women dressed very revealingly had entered the back mountain. That area was clearly restricted to tourists. What was going on?
Mo Xiong also saw the women chattering and laughing as they entered a inconspicuous stone platform path. The path was very narrow, only wide enough for one person to walk. The trees on both sides were dense with leaves, clearly concealing the path. What were these women going there for?
Lu Fan and Mo Xiong walked towards the path, but before they could reach the entrance, they were stopped by someone dressed as a park ranger.
"Gentlemen, I'm sorry! You cannot enter!" the park ranger said, blocking Mo Xiong.
"Oh! Why not?" Mo Xiong asked, feigning ignorance.
"I'm sorry, for the safety of tourists, you cannot enter the deep mountains and dangerous areas," the park ranger said hurriedly.
"Oh... then never mind!" Mo Xiong nodded and turned to leave.
"Huh? Where did they go?" The park ranger was suddenly stunned. There were clearly two people just now, but now there was only one. Seeing Mo Xiong walking down the mountain, Lu Fan, who had been following behind Mo Xiong, had disappeared. The park ranger was immediately alarmed and turned to search for them.
However, as he turned, Mo Xiong, who had been walking down the mountain, also suddenly disappeared. This surprised several tourists who had climbed up the mountain with them. They were clearly in front of them, and then they were gone in the blink of an eye.
When the park ranger turned back and found Mo Xiong also gone, he guessed that the two might have entered the back mountain. With a whoosh... he hurriedly squeezed into the path and ran forward.
Hee hee... Lu Fan and Mo Xiong flashed out from behind two large trees. They were even more certain that there was something fishy about the back mountain. The two of them unhurriedly followed not far behind the person in front. It was good to have someone to lead the way.
Soon, in the dense mountain forest, several wooden houses appeared. The wooden houses were hidden by trees dozens of meters high. If they hadn't walked up close, they wouldn't have seen anyone living there. In front of the wooden houses, more than a dozen people were practicing martial arts.
At this moment, those women also arrived in front of the wooden houses. The dozen or so people saw the women and immediately pounced on them like cats seeing mice...
The women seemed to be regulars here. Not only were they not afraid, but they also acted coyly and flirtatiously. Soon, the women were pushed into the wooden houses by the dozen men...
The park ranger seemed accustomed to this and didn't pay any attention to these matters. He searched around for a long time but couldn't find Lu Fan and Mo Xiong. He turned and ran back.
"Damn it! A bunch of scumbags! No different from animals!" Lu Fan's face was filled with anger.
"I'll go kill them!" Mo Xiong wanted to rush into the wooden house.
"No need to be so troublesome!" Lu Fan sneered, raised his hand, and with a buzzing sound... a golden silkworm flew towards the wooden house.
"Golden Silkworm Gu King?" Mo Xiong was startled. He hadn't expected Lu Fan to possess such a legendary and evil thing! It was called evil because, according to legend, the method of refining Gu worms required the controller's vital blood and secret techniques for raising them. This was not something an ordinary person could do!
Of course, he didn't know that Lu Fan had gotten lucky. He had snatched it from someone else when it was almost fully raised.
"Killing them would be too easy for them. These beasts shouldn't die so easily!" Lu Fan said calmly, then suddenly pointed to a path on the side of the wooden house and said, "Let's go over there!"
The two walked into the path, and behind them came bursts of piercing screams, as well as the cries of women. Hearing this, Mo Xiong couldn't help but shiver.
Buzz buzz... The golden silkworm flew back and landed on Lu Fan's shoulder. Mo Xiong felt an urge to stay far away. This little thing was too damn scary.
Suddenly, Lu Fan looked around and frowned.
"Young Master Fan! What's wrong?" Mo Xiong asked hurriedly.
"No less than a hundred people are closing in on us, and there are quite a few strong ones among them. We can't get entangled with them. Go this way, there are ten people here. Remember, not a single one can be left this time." After speaking, Lu Fan pulled Mo Xiong and they plunged into the forest.
Not long after Lu Fan and Mo Xiong left, hundreds of people rushed over from all directions. However, when these people rushed into the wooden house and saw the慘状 of the dozen people inside, they were all stunned.
In the direction Lu Fan and Mo Xiong had rushed out, ten corpses lay in the forest. And Lu Fan and the two had even resolved them without a drop of blood on them. All of them were killed with a single blow.
When the two mixed in with the tourists and descended the mountain, they were calm and composed. They walked swaggeringly to the parking lot like ordinary tourists and found their car.
"Holy crap... Old fellow! Why are you in the car?" As they opened the car door, both of them were stunned. They saw the disheveled old Daoist sleeping in the car.