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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-five chapters bamboo wine

Hua Manlou walked while gnawing at the dried fishing rod and steamed buns in his hand.

"Fatty, stop eating. We don't have much food. Who knows when we can leave this ghost place, so keep it."

"Don't worry, according to this Taoist priest's observation, we will probably reach the location of the ancient tomb after another five miles."

Not long after they walked, they arrived at a bamboo forest. The area of ​​the forest was very wide and extended to the top of the mountain.

But Ding Ning did not enter rashly, but stopped and asked, "Fatty, smell it carefully, does it smell?"

Hua Manlou sniffed his nose in a pretty good manner and asked in confusion, "It's really strange, why is there a smell of blood here?"

"Yes, yes, that's the smell of blood."

"Oh, don't think so much. After crossing that mountain, we have already arrived at the inner circumference of Yunli Mountain. There is no way for people to be here, maybe it is the bloody smell of some wild beast."

"It's better to be careful, let's go in and take a look."

The bamboo forest here is green, and the bamboo exudes its unique fragrance, refreshing the heart.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

As she walked, Hua Manlou knocked on the green bamboo subconsciously, as if she had discovered something, and said to Ding Ning, "Brother Ding, lend me your dagger."

"for you!"

Ding Ling took out the dagger and threw it to Hua Manlou. After receiving the dagger, he began to drill holes in the bamboo tube. After a while, a red liquid spilled out of the bamboo tube.

This red liquid is not simple, it even exudes a strong aroma of wine.

Ding Ning was also surprised to see this scene. He didn't expect that there would be people in the deep mountains and forests to brew this wine. This is a kind of wine formed by injecting white wine into bamboo tubes and fermenting.

Seeing Hua Manlou open his mouth, he went to taste the bamboo tube wine. While drinking, he said, "Oh, my Wuliang Heavenly Lord! This is the best wine, the best wine! This Taoist priest must drink enough."

Ding Ning doesn't have the heart to drink now, and he doesn't want Hua Manlou to drink too much. After all, if this guy gets drunk and falls asleep, it will be a big mistake.

"Fatty, drink less. Maybe these wines are made by the villagers. If you want to drink, decorate them with a kettle. Don't drink too much, we still have to rush forward."

But Ding Ning just finished speaking and felt something was wrong. If the wine was brewed by the villagers, then when they left, the villagers should take it out and share it with them.

So this wine was not brewed by the villagers, who could brew it?

Hua Manlou didn't care about anything else. After drinking, he took out his kettle and filled it. His smile was even brighter than seeing the money.

This made Ding Ning even more curious. Is this wine really that delicious? So he took some of his water bottle and tasted it.

This bamboo wine is mellow and delicious. After drinking it, you feel that the pores all over your body are emitting a fragrance, which makes you feel refreshed and suddenly enlightened.

Ding Ning couldn't help but take a few more sips, and suddenly felt the changes in his body. The fatigue accumulated from running around for several days instantly disappeared, and his whole body was filled with strength.

"Fatty, this wine is really strange!"

"That's natural. The bamboo here is different from the bamboo outside. Their growth environment is very special. It absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon and the natural energy. The wine brewed with these bamboos is naturally different. It can play a role in improving the heart and brain and relaxing the meridians. This wine can be regarded as a rare good thing in a century."

After saying this, Ding Ning began to carefully observe the bamboo forest. The bamboo here grew very well and was more transparent than the bamboo outside, which was obviously different.

The bamboo outside is now more or less affected by industry, but it is most normal to be isolated from the world in the mountains of clouds.

"Brother Ding, such high-quality wine cannot be wasted. I guess that these wines have at least hundreds of years of history. We have chiseled this barrel. Instead of letting it flow and play, it is better to take it out by ourselves and taste it slowly. I guess the people who make the wine have already died."

"You are right. This kind of bamboo wine can perform such a good effect and is indeed worth taking away."

The two of them immediately divided their work. If the bottle was not enough, they cut off the bamboo piece by piece, and there would be some wine inside.

An hour later, the backpacks of the two men became full. If they just drank them by themselves, it would be enough to drink them for four or five years.

Hua Manlou seemed unwilling to take only this little bit, knocking on other bamboos, hoping to bring more back.

At the same time, something shaking in the soil not far away from them, which immediately attracted Ding Ning's attention.

"Fatty, stop knocking, there is something happening over there."

"What? Where is it?" Hua Manlou looked at Ding Ning.

I saw a man standing up from the soil, shaking towards the two of them. When I looked closely, I realized that it was a corpse with both hands stretched straight.

"What the hell is this?"

"Mist grass, it's a big haunt in the daytime." Hua Manlou shouted, then ran down the mountain.

The smell of blood suddenly spread in the bamboo forest. It seemed that the smell of blood that I smelled when I entered the bamboo forest just now came from him.

Ding Ning was not afraid, but rushed towards the corpse with a dagger and hit the other party's eyebrows directly.

"Sher!!!"

The corpse was stunned for a moment, but it did not affect his progress, because he was originally a corpse and had no feeling.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of flute came from above the bamboo forest.

"How come there is a flute sound here?" Hua Manlou said in confusion.

The sound of the flute floated leisurely in the bamboo forest, and another breeze came, making the bamboo leaves rustle.

"Is this the legendary Jade Bone Flute? Brother Ding, something is not good, run away quickly!" Hua Manlou seemed to realize something and quickly said to Ding Ning.

But just as they wanted to leave, mummies appeared around the bamboo forest. They were scattering their teeth and blocking all their ways.

Ding Ning quickly carried his backpack and pulled out the dagger from the mummy's head, preparing to fight against these mummy.

"My God! The sound of the flute summoned all the corpses around us, targeting us."

"Now that these are useless, let's find a way to break through the siege!"

Nearly hundreds of mummies came, and they had surrounded the two of them.
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