Everyone left the busy small restaurant and became much more calm. "Well... for many years, I almost forgot how to leave Xiaoqiaozhuang?" Lin Er shrugged and waved his hand, but was seen by everyone and left behind.
"Are we heading to Xiaoqiaozhuang in diameter?" Bai Ling'er asked.
"Well, since something happened there, we have to go." Leng Xiaoran nodded and responded.
"But... I heard that he once entered a cave, which contained many ghosts. I think the cave is also inseparable from the incident in Xiaoqiaozhuang." Bai Ling'er continued.
Leng Xiaoran looked back at Bai Ling'er, and then said, "The ghost cave that can allow a mortal who only has a weak breath to escape from, I don't think there will be any powerful existence. If you pass by on the way, go and take a look." Leng Xiaoran obviously is not interested in that ghost cave.[
"Yes." Feng Zhi heard Leng Xiaoran's words and felt that the most urgent thing at this time was to meet with Bai Yuze and others first. However, Feng Zhi seemed to think of something and asked: "We don't seem to know where Bai Yuze is..."
"Uh..." Lin Er ran over excitedly, but heard Feng Qi's headache-inducing question.
Bai Ling'er was also stunned for a while, and then said: "According to the current situation, if Xiaoqiaozhuang Fa survived, Ding An should take Bai Yuze to Feiya Town where he lives. If Ding An also protects Bai Yuze, then Ding An can only bring Bai Yuze to Linggu Temple." Bai Ling'er thought about it and could only think that only these places in Qiu Shangyuan were safe.
"Oh." Lin Er frowned, looked at Bai Ling'er with a slight understanding, then looked at Feng Ji and said, "It seems that there is no difference between saying and not saying anything?"
Feng Zhi didn't respond, but just thought for a while, then looked around silently, as if he was looking at something, and as if he was feeling something. Then, he blurted out: "For dozens of miles, there was no fluctuation of true energy. I think this incident did not alarm the cultivation sect in China, so Ding An might still be in Qiu Shangyuan."
Bai Ling'er looked at Feng Qi in surprise, thinking in her heart, and then secretly glanced at Leng Xiaoran and found that Leng Xiaoran was also silently looking at Feng Qi, as if she could see Feng Qi's strangeness, "What's wrong?" Feng Qi also found that everyone was looking at him seriously and frowned.
Jinqin asked back, "Feng Ji, are you okay? I feel like you have become a different person, it seems..." Jinqin thought hard for a long time, then blurted out, "Not the same old..."
"..." Listening to the words of Jin Gun, everyone's eyelids twitched slightly, and the vulgar foursome began to stand in front of Feng Ji and pointed at Feng Ji.
"Uh..." Feng Jiyu looked at everyone, then scratched his scalp, "It's nothing, but after returning to China, I always feel something is wrong. This is completely different from what I feel in the West..."
"Hmm?" Leng Xiaoran looked at him in confusion.
Old Ma buttoned his nose and then laughed: "Nonsense, the Western people have colorful hair and always speak in a whispery way. Of course, you will not be able to adapt once you return to China."
"Are you even more timid in your hometown? You are about to see your little lover, and you are controlling your heart's excitement? You still have to be anxious and startled..." Ying Jianjian pretended to be a medical master, touched Feng Ji's pulse, flipped Feng Ji's eyelids, and then patted Feng Ji's heart, and then said: "Young man, after my rigorous and careful observation, I came to the following conclusion that you thought too much, which led to your vigorous hard work, so the general symptom is that you can't sleep at night, and then the next day, there are still many thoughts. Such a vicious cycle will eventually lead to bleeding in your seven orifices and myocardial infarction..."
Feng Ji opened Lin Er directly and asked lightly: "Don't you feel this way?" Feng Ji frowned and thought, then looked towards the sky and said softly: "There is a powerful force in the sky, pressing towards the ground hard, so I can't breathe..."
Seeing Feng Ji's serious expression, everyone stumbled slightly, then looked at each other, not understanding what Feng Ji's reaction was. Leng Xiaoran looked at Feng Ji thoughtfully, and then said lightly: "Let's keep going. It's not good if it's late." Then he turned around and left, not seeming to care about Feng Ji's condition at all.
Bai Ling'er thought about it but had no idea, so she radiated some pure light on Feng Ji's body, filled with a sacred aura, allowing Feng Ji's complex mood to gradually calm down.
Seeing Feng Ji's strange situation, everyone was filled with worries, not about Feng Ji, but about Hua Xia and his family. Although everyone did not say it clearly, Feng Ji himself knew that the Holy Son had a dark sense of China and his family. Although others did not feel that he could not breathe, he could make a lazy and free person like Feng Ji who was just worried about it. It seemed that the situation in Hua Xia was indeed not optimistic.
Everyone continued walking. Xiaoqiaozhuang was not a famous scenic spot or a downtown area, so the official road was still quite far from Xiaoqiaozhuang, so everyone planned to go directly in the jungle.
Ten figures flashed in the jungle, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it seemed like a gust of wind, so everyone was not afraid of what the locals saw when they passed by.
However, when everyone passed by a sparse jungle, they suddenly felt a strong yin energy, which revealed a slight smell of evil ghosts, so everyone stopped quietly and looked at the cold and cold place not far away.
When everyone looked closely, they found that there was a small cave under the exposed rock. Everyone was moved, "Is it the cave in the mouth of that shitty master Leopard?" Jin Gun looked down on that master Leopard very much, but everyone did not pay any attention to the title of Jin Gun to that person.
"It's possible, why don't we rush in and take down this cave in one go?" Lei Hu laughed, his wretched expression not to be seen.
"What does it mean to take it down? Let's walk in straightforwardly, and then Bai Ling'er shines directly with a ray of light..." Lin Er looked at Lei Hu in a fair manner. Old Ma glanced at Lin Er's back with a palm, and said softly but unquestionably: "Please ask for supper"
"Uh\..." Lin Er looked at Jin Jian and others in distress.
Jin Qian and others could do anything about this, and smiled and shook their heads.
Leng Xiaoran looked at the cave and thought to himself. Everyone was only ten feet away from the cave. The cave was like squirting clouds and mist, and the rolling cold air was emitted from it, so that the trees around were quite sparse. As for the trees that could be obtained, they were not the "elites" among the trees. On the tall trees, the strange branches had an inexplicable gloomy feeling. Everyone recognized that the locust tree had the ability to summon souls and glory at the time.
The exposed rocks emitted green light, and they did not look ordinary under the sun. Everyone observed outside for a long time, but did not notice any movement in the entrance of the cave. Then, ten people planned to steal in quietly.
However, at this moment, a shrill scream came from the cave. Everyone's movements were paused, and then they looked at each other and nodded and said, "Continue."
Ten people were wandering on the bumpy rocks like spirit cats. Soon, everyone approached the cave with a diameter of only three meters. In the darkness, the cold air was bone-blooded. Everyone really couldn't imagine that the leopard would want to rest here?
"Ah" another shrill cry, and the harsh cry made everyone frown slightly.
"Hmm?" But Leng Xiaoran heard a different sound, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then heard the weak cry for help in the noise in the cave, "Someone?" Leng Xiaoran was not sure whether it was a real cry for help or a trap. After a moment, Leng Xiaoran decided decisively.
Leng Xiaoran's right hand move, and the water-blue light immediately appeared and threw it into the cave. Although the cave was quite dark, it could still allow everyone to see the situation under the illumination of the blue light.
Black mist covered it, blocking everyone's sight, but it was clear in the air within ten feet of the entrance of the cave, so everyone slowly approached the air again. Within the range covered by the black mist, illusory spirits would swim from time to time, but they always left the black mist.
"Black fog should be a formation, so there may be no such powerful existence in it." Leng Xiaoran analyzed lightly, and at the same time, his right fingers were pinching and rubbing each other, as if he was calculating something.
"It has been fifty breaths. From this point of view, there should be no other formation masters." Then Leng Xiaoran showed his eyes to everyone, and pointed at Ying Jian Arrow.
Ying Jianjian was mourning, his whole body was full of silver light, and after a moment he disappeared from the spot. At the same time, the other nine people turned into flying shadows and rushed into the cave.
A sharp roar came from his ears. Ying Jian Arrow flashed in a hurry, and then he thought to himself, "I have the strength after the tribulation, but I'm afraid of a lot." He was brave in his heart, and a long silver strip flashed in his hands. "Hmph and die for me." The power of space splitting was very sharp. After passing through his palms, he could find that the space around him was a little distorted, but the ghost with a shrill sound never made any sound and disappeared into the space splitting.
"Swish" nine rays of light appeared behind Ying Jianjian, "This should be the spiritual trapping formation." Leng Xiaoran said lightly, looking at the ghosts around him, everyone looked closely and found that the strength of these ghosts was quite weak.
"You're not afraid of being like this..." Old Ma slapped Ying Jianjian's back.
"Uh... there is no way. My weakest trick is to split the space..." Ying Jianjian smiled shyly with a thick face.