The sun shines brightly in the sky, and smoke from the tribes in the distance is curling.

The wind blows,

There seemed to be a sigh in the weeds.

Anna and William gathered everyone together, as if explaining what had just happened.

Ye Qingchuan could only watch, and made up his mind to learn the eight languages ​​when he had time, and to learn the ancient languages ​​of Blue Star that had been passed down, otherwise he would have to bring a translation wherever he went. It would be too inconvenient.

Fortunately, Han Feifei understood the general meaning and knew that these people were not angels, but from a cultivator force.

This time, four groups of people came, namely the "Bangkok Squad" led by Anna and William, the "Mandala Squad" led by the Holy Lord and the Saint, the "Manila Squad" led by Siming, and the "Kuala Lumpur Squad" led by the two hall masters, Mark and Linda.

Now all four groups of people are separated, the sound of the jade pendant and the radio are all invalid, and they cannot contact each other. Anna said she would find other teams as soon as possible, and thought that what happened just now was just a mirage and nothing to make a fuss about.

After hearing Han Feifei's explanation, Ye Qingchuan only smiled bitterly.

These two major sects have even sent out celestial immortal-level masters such as the Saint Lord and the Saint Maiden, and their cultivation is not inferior to Xue Shishi and Yan Wushuang.

Siming is not comparable to Xiang Yang of the Jingxie Sword Sect. At least he can only become Siming at the Xuanxian level!

Through the master lineup of these two major sects, the remaining sects can be seen.

After all, the last time I fought for the ancestor Buddha, I believe that no major sects dared to be proud of themselves. This time, the treasure hunt will definitely send masters below the gods to go all out.

Ye Qingchuan suddenly felt that what he prepared might not be enough.

If someone else takes the pagoda, why would you go back and get a job with the empress?

As soon as he thought of this, he could only pin his hopes on the Empress, it depends on how many people the Empress could send to him.

"What are you two muttering?" Anna looked over coldly and said in Chinese that Ye Qingchuan could understand.

"No, didn't you say anything?" Ye Qingchuan laughed dryly and scratched his hair.

Anna spat and ignored him.

"She said you were disgusting!"

Without Han Feifei's translation, Ye Qingchuan knew that it was not a good thing.

At this time, the "Bangkok Squad" suddenly felt noisy and everyone showed joy on their faces.

Ye Qingchuan was puzzled, and Han Feifei told him, "They just got in touch with the Kuala Lumpur team on radio and asked them to go to the tribe round ahead!"

Ye Qingchuan frowned deeply. He had never had the opportunity to use the sound-transmitting jade pendant before, and had not noticed that the sound-transmitting jade pendant would fail here.

What he really couldn't understand was that the sound-transmitting jade pendant failed, so why can the radio still be used?

"Are those people we saw just now really mirages?" Han Feifei asked, feeling that it is unlikely that a strange landscape like a mirage would appear here.

"They said it was just right!" Ye Qingchuan said perfunctory, but he didn't think so in his heart.

A day outside, this place is equivalent to the past 40 years.

There must be more than one entrance to this pagoda. If others come in 10 minutes earlier, they may have spent several years inside.

How many things can happen in several years?

Ye Qingchuan secretly guessed that maybe what they saw just now was the illusion body, not a mirage at all.

The illusion of the illusion comes from living people, but being able to form a illusion of the illusion of the illusion of the illusion means that these people entered the island earlier than them and experienced great fear and pain. Even if they did not die, they would probably be worse than death.

Except for the two hall masters, the others in this team of monks were not even as good as Li Jianchen.

I guess these two hall masters also noticed something was wrong. They said that the mirage was mostly to comfort those fellow students with shallow cultivation.

The strangest thing is that they actually contacted their separated fellow disciples on radio.

You have to know that the sound-transmitting jade pendant is much more advanced than the radio. Radio is just a backup communication equipment. If even the sound-transmitting jade pendant cannot be used, it means that there is a magic barrier here, and it is even more impossible for the radio to penetrate the barrier.

Now I suddenly contacted him by radio again. Is it a must for someone you contacted?

Thinking of it, Ye Qingchuan spread his spiritual sense to the tribe ahead, and he felt that his hair was about to stand up.

Because what is terrifying is that although the smoke from this tribe is curling, it is dead.

well!

He sighed in his heart. This trip to the pagoda would probably be a life-and-death death.

Everyone rested for a while and continued to move towards the tribe.

At this time, the sky had darkened, and countless lights were spotted in the tribe shrouded under the dusk mist, which seemed particularly hazy in the faint mist, as if the natives had lit candles and prepared to welcome the arrival of the night.

The towers built around the tribe seem to be just a decoration and do not have much defensive functions. When you walk into it, you can't even see half of your figure.

But seven or eight out of ten households have already lit the lights, and those lamps are made of ancient fuels made of dried feces of wild animals mixed with grease, and they seem to have just been lit.

Everything here seemed to have frozen in an instant.

Just like the moment it was frozen, all the natives disappeared in that moment.

A monk's back is still making noises: Please reply when receiving the teams, we are the Kuala Lumpur team, we are the Kuala Lumpur team, we have arrived at a tribe, please ask each team to quickly turn...

This sound kept coming from the radio, repeating over and over again, like a repeater.

The monk in charge of radio would reply a few words along the way, but later gave up.

As they walked, everyone came to the door of a cave house. After Anna used her spiritual sense to investigate, she asked everyone to rest here first. William took two monks, a man and a woman, to investigate the situation.

Anna asked the monk in charge of the radio to continue to contact other teams, and also ordered a female monk to look forward to Ye Qingchuan and Han Feifei.

The two found a clean place to sit down. Han Feifei seemed extremely depressed and whispered to Ye Qingchuan, "I have a bad premonition, my heart beats non-stop!"

Ye Qingchuan took it as he pleased, changed into a comfortable position, leaned against the stone wall, "It's right that your heart beats constantly. If it doesn't jump, you'll be dead!"

Han Feifei didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly said nervously, "If there are cultivators in this world, will there be ghosts?"

"If you believe, you will be able to do it; if you don't believe, you will be unable to do it. Ghosts and gods are in people's hearts!" Ye Qingchuan comforted her.

At this time, a different voice suddenly came from the radio, and the monk hurriedly called Anna.

For a moment, everyone surrounded the radio and heard the sound very cold and gloomy, as if a dying person was emitting the final curse.

Everyone's face was pale, and the cave house was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

Ye Qingchuan felt Han Feifei trembling all over her body, and instinctively leaning towards her, and then asked her what she was talking on the radio.

"He said... He said we will all die here, and those who have both hands full of blood have... come but never return..."

Han Feifei's trembling voice just fell when she saw a figure walking in quietly.

This person is William who just went out.

Tick ​​tick tick…

The sound of dripping water kept coming from him.

Anna turned around and looked at him alertly, "Have you found anything?"

"No!" William said, standing at the entrance of the cave, his face was covered by the shadow of the stone wall, and no one could see the expression on his face.

Only the ticking sound gently hit everyone's heartstrings.

Anna asked again why he was the only one who came back, where were the two monks who had just gone out with him.

"They are behind me!" William suddenly raised his head, and the fire illuminated a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"ah!'

Han Feifei screamed, pointing at his back and unable to speak.

Ye Qingchuan suffocated his breath,

He saw two 'ren' heads hanging behind William, who were the two monks who had just gone out together.

Blood continued to drip along his back and fell to the ground.

Tick ​​tick tick…
Chapter completed!