Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

The forest was filled with white mist, and no one dared to move forward.

Ruanruan: "This forest is all shrouded in white mist. How should we go? Won't we get lost as soon as we enter?"

Jiang Yueyue followed Qian Yiwudu and looked at the woods in front of her cautiously: "I have filmed a tomb robbing TV series before and said that the fog in the woods is miasma and poisonous."

Grandpa Niu chuckled: "I think these fogs are not simple, they look like fairy energy!"

She rolled her eyes at Grandpa Niu softly, and felt that the old man was blabbering, "How many lost tourists have died in this forest? Maybe they are all full of resentment, and they are still a fairy."

Qian Yiwu was a little nervous after hearing this, "Ah? How should we get in? Can any of you take me in?"

Xu Yinfan walked out of the team and observed the woods in front of him with his naked eyes.

Then he said: "Don't worry, the fog in this forest is not miasma, it's just ordinary fog. Don't be afraid, just follow me forward."

Xu Yinfan took out a compass from the supply bag and walked at the front.

He is a famous heavenly master in the Qing Dynasty. The other guests believe in him, so they follow him closely.

Sang Luo walked at the back, tying ribbons distributed by the program crew on the branches along the way.

Each guest's ribbon has a different color. If one of them is lost, he can be found based on the color of the ribbon he left along the way.

Sangluo's ribbon is blue.

The trees in this forest blocked the sky and the sun was covered with white mist. There was no road at all. Xu Yinfan walked at the front and opened a road with the sickle he brought.

After walking for about forty minutes, it was already seven o'clock in the evening and the sun had already set.

The light in the woods was getting darker and darker. Fortunately, after turning a corner, we could vaguely see a light in front of us.

"Everyone, hurry up and follow us!! The Shuijing Village ruins are ahead!" Xu Yinfan shouted excitedly to the people behind him. "Really! That's great! If it hadn't been for us, we might have died in the woods."

After walking for about ten minutes, they walked out of the woods surrounded by white mist.

What appeared in front of them was a large area of ​​old village ruins.

The houses in Shuijing Village are very unique. They are all two-story bamboo buildings. There are about thirty or forty households.

The village is not big. Thirty-four families are gathered together. The houses are next to each other, which is a bit crowded.

"This should be Shuijing Village. Everyone, please quickly take out the tents from your bags and set up tents to sleep!"

Xu Yinfan put down the backpack in his hand, then took out the program team's enhanced lighting, hung it on a tree branch, took out the tent from the bag, and prepared to start setting up.

Jiang Yueyue looked at the large area of ​​vacant bamboo buildings in front of her and asked with some confusion: "Aren't there ready-made houses for living here? Why do we still need to set up tents?"

Xu Yinfan raised his head, "These houses have not been inhabited for at least twenty years. They are in disrepair and are likely to collapse."

With that said, Xu Yinfan turned around again and stared at the ruins of the village house quietly for a while. His eyes narrowed to a slit, and there were dots of light in the small black eyeballs, and his gaze was like a torch.

"Besides, I see that these houses are surrounded by yin energy, so I'm afraid there are unclean things inside."

Others gasped when they heard it.

Quickly open your backpack, light up your flashlight, and start setting up your tent.

At about eight o'clock, everyone had set up their tents.

The winter in the mountains is much colder than in the city. Sang Luo borrowed a sickle from Xu Yinfan and cut down some branches to make a fire.