It is still broad daylight now, but when approaching the forest to the west, it feels that the sky here is darker than other places, not only because the trees block the sun, but also because the atmosphere here itself is gloomy.

After arriving in the woods, everyone felt a little cold, obviously it was a hot day.

"It's really not right here." Guo Jianbai said while rubbing his arms.

When Chen Lu and Zhao Zhou entered the forest, they knew there was a trick here, "Should we go together, it seems that it would be dangerous to go separately here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sallow-faced man couldn't help coughing, coughed several times before waving his hands, "I won't trouble you, I'll go find it alone, anyway, I'll die."

When he was talking, Shen Congran saw that there seemed to be blood in his mouth, as if he had coughed up blood.

Now that this person said so, the others naturally didn't force it, and then the mother and daughter also said that they would find it by themselves, and the three companions did the same.

The six people in the mission world quickly dispersed, leaving only them missionaries.

Guo Jianbai first patted Feng Yichen on the shoulder, "How about the three of us together."

Feng Yichen turned sideways without any trace, "I'm with my companion, you can do whatever you want."

Shen Congran followed his footsteps and left, leaving Guo Jian to look at the backs of the two of them before he could speak his vernacular.

Ning Jiamei snorted and said to Chen Lu, "Can I follow you?"

She said before that she was carrying out the mission alone, Chen Lu glanced at the expressions of the others, then nodded, "Of course, then let's go first."

This meant that he didn't want to have another one. Originally, he and Zhao Zhou were partners, and Ning Jiamei was just a girl. She didn't pose much threat to the two of them, and it didn't matter if she took her with her.

Then Guo Jianbai was left alone, how could he act alone, and finally followed Chen Lu and the others with the cheek, "Wait for me."

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Shen Congran kept looking around in the forest, wanting to see if there was a hill like in his dream.

It's a pity that all we see so far are weeds and gravel.

"What are you looking for?" Feng Yichen's voice suddenly came from beside his ear.

Shen Congran immediately raised his head, "Look for the spiritual soil, didn't the village chief say that as long as he sees the spiritual soil, he can recognize it."

After finishing speaking, she sighed that her companion's observation skills are terrible, and she still has the mood to see what she is looking for.

Feng Yichen seemed to believe her words, "This time we mainly want to get familiar with the environment in the forest, I'm afraid we won't be able to find the spiritual soil."

Shen Congran thought for a while, "Then do you think Lingtu is a hoax?"

Feng Yichen shook his head, "I don't think it's a scam. The content of the mission says that there is spiritual soil, but it's hard to say whether the effect is so miraculous."

Shen Congran thinks it is true. In reality, there are many health care products that lie to the elderly. Part of the reason is that some people are afraid of dying when they are old.

After walking for a while, neither of them spoke again, Feng Yichen said first, "Do you have enough props this time? The difficulty of the first intermediate task is not that difficult, so it's hard to say this time."

Shen Congran remembered the props he got from Chen Qinxin in his storage, and added what he added later, "It should be enough, I will try my best to protect myself and not trouble you."

Considering the high status of this family, it must not be difficult to find a forum like her, let alone know other missionaries.

From the conversation, she felt that Feng Yichen knew the mission very well, and there was even a teammate who at least performed advanced missions.

Feng Yichen saw that Shen Congran's expression was indifferent, and remembered that the points of excellent taskers were not low, so he believed what she said was true.

But before he took a few steps, he stopped. Shen Congran was still looking around, but when he saw him stop, he also stopped. Looking forward, he knew why he stopped.

There are round grave mounds in front of me, many of which have steles standing, and some have no such thing as steles.

"No wonder it's so gloomy here." Shen Congran sighed.

If there is a cemetery in the real world, she doesn't think it's a big deal, but she will have some respect in her heart, and she won't feel terrible.

But the mission world is different, and the cemetery also explains why this place is so gloomy.

Feng Yichen seemed to have thought of something, "The so-called spiritual soil in this village is the soil from the grave?"

You must know that this is a burial, unlike modern direct cremation, this kind of burial of the corpse in a coffin is rare, and it is still like this in a small village isolated from the world.

Even if the soil does not directly touch the corpse, it is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Shen Congran didn't know what to say, but fortunately, she was in good health and didn't need to take the so-called spiritual soil.

And these hillsides look more and more like those hillsides in the dream. Originally, her perspective in the dream was too focused, but now it looks like grave mounds.

Then those people in the dream are digging the so-called spiritual soil at the grave.

"But looking at it now, it seems that there is no spiritual soil." These graves are all bare, but the soil is that kind of khaki or dark brown.

The two continued to walk, passing by the graves, Shen Congran would also look at the names on the steles, some of the steles had only one name, and some had two names.

"It seems that the people here are quite nostalgic, and they will clean up the weeds here." Shen Congran found that the graves here were all bare, and if no one took care of them, weeds would have been overgrown.

Feng Yichen heard the words and looked down at the soil under his feet, "Not necessarily, the footprints of other people on this soil are very shallow, and even grass has grown. Maybe no one has come here in a while."

As he said that, he glanced at the grave, there were no grass seedlings at all.

Shen Congran closed his mouth, if no one took care of it, it would mean that there was no grass growing on the graves here, and it would be even more evil.

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As for the middle-aged man who entered the forest from other directions, his cough echoed in the forest from time to time.

After walking for a long time, he saw graves one after another, and soon knew that this was the village's burial mound, and soon thought of something, his already sallow face lost the only color of blood.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual soil that was rumored to be able to cure any disease was actually the graveyard soil of the dead.

But so what, surviving is the most important thing. He is only in his forties, and there are houses and stores at home that can collect rent.

If it weren't for the rich assets, I'm afraid he would have been lying in the grave like the dead here.

It's just that he needs a liver transplant, but there is always a queue for organ transplants, no matter how rich and powerful he is, he can't jump the queue, he can't afford to wait.

If he doesn't stay with other people, he is worried that he will be robbed if he finds the spiritual soil. Now he is seriously ill and his body is not as strong as before. If there is a dispute, he will not be able to compete with those who are healthy.

So what about the dirt on the grave, it would be a good thing to heal him.

Besides, sometimes these things look evil, but they do have a somewhat different effect.

The middle-aged man couldn't hide the hope in his heart when he thought that he might be able to find spiritual soil here to cure his serious illness.

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