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Along the pitch-black path, Li Banfeng walked forward cautiously with the feather duster in hand.
This path was called Little Yellow Spring. The old hunter had repeatedly warned him that this stretch was the most dangerous and that he must never rush.
Thick fog pressed in on both sides of the narrow path. Beyond it, there might have been wild grass, or perhaps trees. Now and then, faint shapes shifted in the mist, looking disturbingly like crawling creatures.
According to the old hunter, one could only walk along the designated path. Step even a single foot off it, and the difference would be life or death.
Aside from that, one had to constantly pay attention to the wind's direction while walking.
If the wind blew south, he could keep moving forward, but he must never look back. There was no knowing how many "things" were following behind him.
If the wind blew north, he would have to stop immediately and stay still. Taking even one more step could lead to an encounter with something unknown.
If the wind blew east, he would have to take out some food or drink and place it on the ground. It did not need to be a lot of food. He just needed to show a token of sincerity. Once the offering disappeared, he could then continue forward.
If the wind blew west, he had to light a cigarette and let a bit of fire show. As long...
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