"Understand, how could I not understand?" Ling Luoyu nodded seriously: "If it were me, I wouldn't have believed a group of strangers rashly."

Yan Ziyue was embarrassed to be said, but she could only follow the trend-

Anyway, it is absolutely difficult to get the Soul-Leaving Stone out of that place just by relying on her own power.

Since you have been discovered, it is better to follow the situation and respond to the matter first.

At that time, take action as you wish.

After figuring it out, I exposed the bracelet openly.

"Miss Ling, you have also seen the Soul-Living Stone, probably here, but I can't tell where it is!"

The bracelet is glowing with ink blue light. No matter how the angle and direction are changed, the color is the same, which increases the credibility of Yan Ziyue's words.

"It doesn't matter, it's just such a big place, so many of us, it's very simple to find."

Ling Luoyu turned around and smiled brightly.

"Okay, let's take a break first. There is still a physical job to do tomorrow!"

Yan Ziyue responded with a smile, but after Ling Luoyu turned around, his smile calmed down, looked at her feet unwillingly, and followed her back angrily.

The group seemed that except for Ling Luoyu, everyone else was really drunk.

When I woke up, the sun was already on the verge of noon.

However, perhaps because of the special climate at the Gate of Ghost, Yang Guang was also covered with a layer of mist.

The light from the entrance of the cave seemed to be weak in the future.

Feng Chenglin shook his head and started to do it. After blinking his eyes, he realized that his legs were still on Junlai's chest and his feet were in front of someone else's mouth.

Mo You and Pi Rong were still sleeping soundly, but Zhou Yan, Ling Luoyu and Yan Ziyue were gone.

My heart tightened and I quickly stood up.

At the other end of the hall, several figures flashed.

"San Young Master, what are you doing?"

Jun Lai was awakened by this roar and sat up in a daze of sleepy eyes.

Seeing Feng Chenglin wearing shoes, he immediately looked disgusted.

"You said you are pretentious, you just sleep, what shoes should you drag? Do you think it's on your own bed?!"

Rubbing his nose, he felt very uncomfortable.

"I just said that when I dreamed this night, I always dreamed of a scent that was indescribable..."

Feng Chenglin thrust his lips awkwardly, jumped up, and changed the topic: "Don't study whether you are eating braised pork or stinky tofu. They seem to have discovered something. We should hurry up."

The two woke up the others again and walked towards Ling Luoyu.

On the other end, Yan Ziyue's sleeves were completely rolled up, revealing the ink blue bracelet.

Junlai's expression suddenly changed and looked at Ling Luoyu with great pleasure.

Ling Luoyu replied with a meaningful look at that moment and turned his head to signal: "Since you are all awake, let's talk seriously... Miss Yan brought us a good thing, but there was also a bad thing that followed.

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Feng Chenglin glanced around and understood a little: "This morning, just talk about good things, even if it's a joy to have a good start."

Dingmiao was lying on the stone gate and checking carefully like a siege in the city, but his expression became more and more serious.

"Master Feng, if you want to hear the best words, I'm afraid you really won't hear it..."

"Then stop talking, just tell me what to do!" Feng Chenglin glanced at Ling Luoyu and shook his head in dismay: "I guess, what you know may not be all...

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