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Chapter 2025 life and death are uncertain

The cunning rabbit has three holes.

The real hiding place for Fu Shiyi and others is naturally not the Changrunqu, a slum mixed with humans and dragons.

"Okay, then we'll leave first, you'll be careful with Eleven." Sister Mo Lan stood up, and Fu Yian also stood up one after another. The two of them used the invisibility technique, and without knowing that they entered the underground passage excavated in advance.

The long passage is half a person tall.

Only one person can pass.

Fu Molan and the others walked forward half-lowing.

After winding forward for ten miles.

A triangle rune appears on the stone wall of the passage.

The front convenience is the exit.

Fu Molan turned around and said to Fu Yi'an: "Hu Canglong's cultivation is unfathomable, and his behavior is different from that of ordinary people. Yi'an, you go to contact Shi Shuyuan and Tang Yongyi, and I'll go find Hu Canglong."

Out of the ruins of the temple is the CN area.

A total of six caves were opened in the second courtyard, and Tang Yongyi lived in Cangming Cave.

but.

The two turned back and entered the second courtyard through the corner gate.

The corner door opens.

Then.

No shadow of Fu Molan and Fu Shiyi was seen.

Tang Yongyi led the way.

"Let's go in and talk."

Tang Yongyi looked back.

Fu Yian hesitated.

There was simply a sandalwood forged rack bed in the cave, and there was a meditative futon, nothing else was placed.

Fu Yian just stepped into the living room.

Before they set off, although Fu Shiyi did not make it clear, he asked him to inform Hu Canglong.

Walk through the crowded crowd.

Fu Yian, who was still there, frowned slightly.

Tang Yongyi walked out of it excitedly. When he saw Fu Yian, he was so excited that his voice trembled slightly: "Fellow Taoist, why are you here now?"

Somewhat anxious:

"Fellow Daoist, where are your two aunts?"

A burst of rapid footsteps came from the backyard.

As an elder, Fu Molan's cultivation level was higher than Fu Yian. She just notified Fu Yian and did not discuss it with her. Without waiting for Fu Yian to reply, her body flashed and disappeared into the low passage.

Tang Yongyi entered the cave token and entered two magic tricks, and waves flashed around the cave, and the formation closed.

He didn't take it too seriously. He first explored his spiritual sense for a while, and saw that there was no personnel coming from the exit. He gently tapped the ground with his toes, and the next moment he appeared in an abandoned dry well. After the dry well, it was a collapsed temple.

After walking a few hundred steps forward, I saw the people coming and going.

Fu Yian glanced at the shopkeeper Pang whose ears were already standing up. Although Tang Yongyi did not mention Fu Yian's identity, he remembered that Fu Shiyi told him to go out and be more careful in everything.

Fu Yian walked directly to the end of the Antique Street.

At the end there is a two-in-one courtyard, with a plaque "Xinye Inn" hanging on the gate. The door of the inn is open, and you can see the fat and big ears of the shopkeeper Pang in the living room. When the shopkeeper Pang saw the visitor, he didn't stand up and greet him. He was lying leisurely on the rocking chair drinking Chanliang Tiantang Sugar Water.

The two sat face to face on the futon.

Tang Yongyi couldn't wait to say, "Fellow Daoist Fu, have you found the way to leave Baizhou?"

Fu Yian shook his head first, then nodded. Seeing Tang Yongyi's suspicious look, he said, "I will explain to you in the future if I have the chance. I will come here this time to take you and Shi Shuyuan and his daughter to leave the antique street."

Tang Yongyi sighed: "Fellow Daoist Fu, Fellow Daoist Shi and his daughter once looked for me once half a year ago. He said he would go out for an adventure with others. Since then, I have never heard of it. I don't know whether it is life or death."
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