Time passes by minute by minute.

The sunset is over.

The night gradually darkened.

However, before dark, Fang Zheng, who was careful, called Haina and the others over.

"Your injuries have been almost healed. Before dark, you all leave this grave world. Next I will start looking for a way into the mountain. If there is an emergency, I may have no time to take care of you." Fang Zheng asked Haina and the others to leave here first.

"If I didn't find the way into the mountain, I'll go out to find you."

"If I don't go out to find you, it means I have entered the mountain, or I have encountered something temporarily and cannot take care of you, but no matter which result I encounter, you should not come in again."

"If I haven't gone out to find you in half a day, it means that the situation here is so complicated that it is not suitable for you to stay again. You should leave quickly. The blessed land is so big, not only this opportunity, but more opportunities are waiting for you to explore."

Fang Zheng carefully reminded him one by one.

Haina and the others looked anxious and were about to speak, but Fang Zheng interrupted without waiting for them to speak.

Fang Zheng looked at Reed and the other two: "When you go out, whether you live or die, it depends on how Heine and the others deal with you. As long as they are willing to let you go, you will be free again."

...

When Fang Zheng quietly sent Haina and them back to the village, the darkness fell again.

With the help of the thick night, a group of people quietly approached the place where Fang Zheng lived.

The number of people in this team was about fourteen, five or sixteen, all of whom were masked with clothes to hide their identities. Under the leadership of a leader, they were getting closer and closer to where Fang Zheng lived.

Until they arrived a few meters away, these people quietly lurked.

Then these people began to whisper, saying that the accent was from Southeast Asia, but not from Siamese, but from Annan.

"Are you sure those Siamese people live here?" asked the leader.

"That's right, the information I've found is that all the Siamese people live here. As locals, those Siamese people must know the situation in this village. As long as we catch those Siamese people, we will definitely find the way into the mountain. We will become the first team to enter the mountain!" His subordinates spoke with excitement and eagerness to try.

Then, he said disdainfully: "Those people are so stupid. The Siamese live here and they don't even come to catch people. If I hadn't accidentally heard someone talking about these Siamese people, we would have almost missed this great luck!"

"Boss, do we want to rush in and catch people?"

After the words came, the other Annan people began to look at the person who led the leader.

These Annan people are all newcomers who just came in today. They have never seen how Fang Zheng became famous that day, so they all regard Fang Zheng as a soft persimmon.

While speaking, the Annan people began to take out something.

It was an amber stone.

And in the amber stone, a pale human eye with eyelids is sealed.

It turns out that these Annan people are from the same organization as the Annan people who were once destroyed by the Founder Group.

When they first arrived, they dared to make up Fang Zheng's idea because they relied on the "ghost eyes" in their hands! If they hadn't met Fang Zheng, these Annan people would have already destroyed Western practitioners and occupied Xiabaifo Temple.

It was precisely because the group of people were destroyed and no one escaped, so the large army that came from behind changed to another Buddhist temple to attack out of caution and caution.

But when entering the blessed land, you need to go to the amulet to avoid the restrictions in the passage. The number of amulets is limited. In addition, who would have thought that once you enter the blessed land, there will be ghost lakes and ghost temples, the members will lose seven**, and in the end there will be only such a few people left.

For them, this blessed land was a heavy loss, so they wanted to make a big move in the blessed land and plunder more cultivation resources to make up for the loss this time.

This is what happened now.

This group of Annan people who were a little anxious had the idea of ​​Fang Zheng.

However, they made great efforts to avoid Fang Zheng outside, but after entering the blessed land, they eventually took the initiative to provoke Fang Zheng.

Faced with the eager gazes that a group of subordinates looked at, the leader did not immediately order the capture, but was thinking.

In fact, he also noticed a little bit of conspiracy.

Why do so many forces do not touch the Siamese people? Is it really only they who can think that catching the Siamese people means finding clues to enter the mountain? Are the others really stupid and didn’t expect it?

"Huh? Where did the smoke come from? Such a huge smoke, wouldn't it be that the house where those Siamese live caught fire?" The subordinate exclaimed in a low voice, awakening the leader who was thinking. He took the lead and saw that, indeed, a lot of smoke rose in the house where the target was.

call!

A night wind blew, and the thick smoke was led by the wind. Cough, cough, cough, these Annan people coughed in a depressing low voice.

"Ahem! Ahem! This smoke is so choking!"

"What kind of thing burns so badly, it's bigger than the thick smoke burning from wet firewood!"

These Annan people couldn't stand the smell of smoke and kept fanning the air with their hands.

But something even weirder happened.

The more they wanted to slap away with their hands, the more they scolded the smoke, the more the thick smoke in the sky blew towards them, as if they were competing with them, making their noses and throats more and more uncomfortable.

"Ahem! I found that I couldn't control my tear glands, and my eyes kept crying!"

More and more people can't stand the fireworks, their eyes are all red like rabbit eyes, and tears cannot be stopped in their eyes.

It's not that they want to cry.

My eyes really can't stand it.

At this time, a subordinate squatted in the hiding place with his legs a little numb, trying to hold the wall with one hand and wipe his tears with the other hand. As a result, he didn't know if it was because the practitioner was too powerful or the wall quality itself was not good. He held the wall with his hand and thundered!

The whole wall collapsed and fell down. At such a close distance, it was too late for these people to hide. The people were dizzy and dizzy by the falling earth wall, filled with smoke and dust, and were covered in dust.

The sudden movement here immediately attracted the attention of others around.

The leader also knew that he had been exposed and planned to leave the place first. As a result, he was about to take people out of the hiding place when a tree trunk that had been dead for countless years broke and smashed inexplicably.

Although he did not hit someone this time, the leader showed a ruthless look.

"There is something weird in this place! We have been exposed. Don't hide anymore. We rushed in and grab people as quickly as possible, and then withdraw immediately!"

A group of dusty Annan people were ready to fight out immediately, but as soon as they rushed out of the smoke and dust, they saw a famous man squatting on the courtyard wall of the target room, and were looking at them curiously.

The man was still holding a scent of smoke in his hand.
Chapter completed!