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Volume 1 Magic Phone Chapter 40 Flame Mountain

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    "Ling Feng, I'm sorry, my father is ill and in the hospital. I have to take care of him." Zhao Qi said to Ling Feng with an ugly face.

    In fact, Ling Feng had already guessed this result. He knew it from the moment Zhao Qi answered the phone with tears in his eyes.

    "I'll take you there." Ling Feng smiled reluctantly.

    "No, I'll go by myself." Zhao Qi rubbed his tear-free eyes and looked up at the sky.

    Ling Feng didn¡¯t say anything. He stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Qi and walked towards the station. Zhao Qi didn¡¯t resist.

    After hailing a taxi, Ling Feng and the others went straight to Southwest Hospital and soon sent Zhao Qi to the entrance of the hospital.

    "Qiqi, don't worry, your dad will get better soon. If you need anything, call me anytime. I won't go up." Ling Feng waved goodbye to Zhao Qi at the door of the hospital.

    "Well, thank you, Ling Feng." Zhao Qi took a deep breath and walked into the hospital.

    Looking at Zhao Qi's back, Ling Feng felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. For some reason, was he feeling sad for Zhao Qi?

    What disease did Zhao Qi¡¯s father have? Why did Zhao Qi¡¯s face change immediately, and it seemed to be very serious.

    Forget it, don¡¯t think too much

    Now Ling Feng is in a dilemma. Should he go back to school or go to Jiefangbei to listen to the bells?

    It¡¯s not a big deal to go to the Jiefangbei alone, but you¡¯ve already agreed with your roommate to accompany Zhao Qi to listen to the bells. If you go back to school now, you¡¯ll be looked down upon, right?

    Not knowing what to do, Ling Feng simply walked randomly along the road alone, not knowing what was going on in his head. He was thinking about the scene when he returned to Qin to meet Jing Ke, and thought about Jack and Rose on the Titanic.  The acquaintance of each other, the bet between Rebecca and her brother in Summoner's Rift, and the inheritance of the Phantom Demon King in the mysterious Lost Realm.

    "Huh?" Ling Feng suddenly felt his phone vibrate. He took it out and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile.

    "Damn it, finally a mission came to me when I had nothing to do!"

    "Hero Drunken Sword, Summoner Lan Yanbo hopes to get your help. Please prepare to teleport within three minutes."

    Lan Yanbo?  the name

    Ling Feng looked around and found that he had arrived at a deserted suburb-like place. Not to mention looking for a toilet, there was not even a house, so why should he look for a toilet?

    It¡¯s almost 7 o¡¯clock in the evening now, and it¡¯s starting to get dark. It¡¯s winter, and not many people come out to hang out, right?

    Ling Feng saw that there were relatively few cars on the road, so he quickly ran towards the small woods on one side. When he reached the depths of the woods, Ling Feng once again confirmed that there was really no one around, so he took out his mobile phone and chose to teleport!

    The white light flashed, and Ling Feng began to teleport.

    Opening his eyes, Ling Feng saw that he was in a wooden house. The surrounding furnishings were very simple. Ling Feng even saw an oil lamp.

    "Hey, it seems like a world with underdeveloped technology." Ling Feng thought to himself.

    "Welcome, Hero Drunken Sword!" An older and firmer voice sounded from behind Ling Feng.  Why does it always sound behind me?

    Ling Feng turned around and saw an old man wearing dark blue robes, holding a human-high crutch (magic wand?), white beard and eyebrows, and long white hair.

    "Hello, Summoner." Ling Feng smiled kindly.

    "Well, you can call me Village Chief Lan, because I am the village chief of this dying village." The old man looked at Ling Feng and said helplessly.

    "Huh? A village about to be destroyed? What's wrong?" Ling Feng asked subconsciously.

    "Hey, it's a long story." Village Chief Lan shook his head, smoothed his beard, and continued, "Our village is called Wushi Village. It is an ordinary village in Qiuci Kingdom. Originally, our villagers were self-sufficient.  I live a happy life. Who would have thought that since a volcano suddenly appeared not far from our village two years ago, our village has been living like a year. Not to mention the extremely hot climate, and even daily travel is difficult. The Flame Mountain is our village.  The only passage to the outside world is blocked at this moment, and since the establishment of the Flame Mountain, it has never rained here again, and it has been two years! There are not many people left in our village."

    "What? Flame Mountain?" Ling Feng grew up reading Journey to the West. Of course, he was particularly sensitive to the three words Flame Mountain. When he heard about Flame Mountain, his eyes widened.

    "Well, Mr. Drunken Knife, have you ever heard of the Flame Mountain?" Village Chief Lan was also a little curious when he saw Ling Feng's appearance.

    "No, no, justI think it¡¯s incredible. Can Village Chief Lan take me to see it?  "Ling Feng was very curious and eager to know whether this Flame Mountain was the Flame Mountain in Journey to the West.

    "Okay, please follow me." Village Chief Lan nodded and walked out of the house on crutches.

    Ling Feng followed Village Chief Lan, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he felt a wave of heat coming over him, as if his whole body was thrown into an oven. Ling Feng immediately screamed and retreated into the house.

    "It's so hot!" Ling Feng was miserable. The clothes he originally prepared for Zhao Qi made him feel uncomfortably hot, so he had to take off both coats and only wear a T-shirt.

    "Haha." Village Chief Lan saw Ling Feng taking off his clothes and walking out. He couldn't tell whether he smiled bitterly or helplessly.

    Seeing a stranger coming out of Village Chief Lan¡¯s house, many villagers gathered around him and looked at Ling Feng curiously.

    "Everyone, this is Mr. Zuidao, the one I invited to help us tide over the difficulties!" Village Chief Lan couldn't help but said loudly when he saw the villagers looking at Ling Feng.

    "What? Help us? Really?"

    "Can he really help us get through this difficult time?"

    "Very good!"

    The villagers were talking a lot, and Village Chief Lan spoke again: "Everyone, it's hard to say whether we can survive the difficulties, but we must not give up. Now that we have the help of Mr. Zuidao, we should unite and fight for  Mr. Drunken Knife strives for the greatest chance! This is also our only hope for survival!"

    "Stay alive!"

    "Stay alive!"

    The villagers were excited. They had been living a hopeless life, but now they suddenly saw hope. Everyone's face was extremely excited.

    After swiping away many villagers, Village Chief Lan led Ling Feng out of the village entrance and pointed forward: "Look, that's the Flame Mountain!"

    Following the direction of Village Chief Lan, Ling Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? About a few kilometers away, I saw a rolling mountain covered with flames, with red rocks and billowing smoke, but the mountain was lifeless. The raging fire was rising and rolling, and the entire Flame Mountain stretched for hundreds of miles!

    "Oh my God! It's so spectacular!" Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh.

    "It's the Flame Mountain that has blocked our village. Over the past two years, our village has been cut off from the outside world. Because we had stored a lot of food in the past, we were able to persist until now. But now because it hasn't rained, we have no harvest.  "If it doesn't rain for a while, our village will disappear." Village Chief Lan looked at the Flame Mountain, unable to tell whether he was sad or helpless.

    "Why don't you find a way out in another direction?" Ling Feng couldn't help but turn his head and look around.

    Village Chief Lan smiled bitterly and said: "We can't get out. Wushi Village is built in a large valley. The Flame Mountain is the only way out. There is no possibility of getting out in other directions."

    Ling Feng couldn't help but be speechless, and he couldn't help but express his infinite contempt for the people who chose to build the village here.

    ¡°Village Chief Lan, I don¡¯t know, what should I do?¡± Ling Feng was curious about the task that Village Chief Lan gave him. Wouldn¡¯t he be asked to put out the fire in the Flame Mountain?  You shouldn't be able to do it yourself. You know, only a banana fan can extinguish the fire in the Flame Mountain.  No, is this Flame Mountain the same as in Journey to the West?

    "I hope Mr. Drunken Knife, you will travel through the Flame Mountain, seek help from the outside world, and find a way to save our Wushi Village!" Village Chief Lan had a determined look in his eyes.

    "What? Crossing the Flame Mountain? Do you think I can cross this endless sea of ????fire?" Ling Feng couldn't believe it. This task was not said to be a dangerous task. Therefore, an ordinary task should not be very dangerous.

    "You can, because when I summoned you, I only summoned your spiritual phantom, and did not summon your body. Therefore, you cannot die in this world. And, as long as you want, you can even  Set you to invisible mode. In this case, only I can see you in this world, and not even the gods can see you." Village Chief Lan nodded towards Ling Feng.

    "What?! Only my spiritual phantom was summoned? My body was not summoned? Then my body." Ling Feng couldn't think about it anymore. Is his body still in the woods?  Oh my god, I can¡¯t imagine what would happen if my body was discovered by others.

    Ling Feng really didn¡¯t dare to think about it anymore.

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