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Chapter 295 Lost

Deep in Qingyun Mountain, Duanhun Cliff.

Two old men, a man and a woman, were sitting on the edge of a cliff and had been waiting here for a long time.

Both of their faces were full of evil spirits.

The man's hair and beard are dark red, which is the sequelae of practicing some powerful and evil technique.

The woman has a slim figure, and her black hair is draped over her shoulders like a waterfall. But her facial features are very terrifying, they have been deformed and twisted, and they are squeezed together, as scary as an evil ghost.

These two people are Fentian and Miedi.

"Husband, this Fang Chen is really powerful. He is the first person who can force the Ghost Pavilion to this level."

"It is rumored that there are many experts in the Ghost Pavilion. Why did we two immortals be asked to take action this time? Are all the people in the Ghost Pavilion dead?"

Fen Tian said: "What is the Ghost Pavilion doing? We don't need to worry about it. We have owed the Ghost Pavilion a favor for many years. Now that Ghost Brother wants us to pay it back, we can just kill people. We don't have to worry about it so much."

Many years ago, because Fen Tian practiced evil arts, he had a physical problem and became obsessed with it. He needed a special drug to treat it. However, that kind of drug was the only one in the world. It was expensive and not available in the market. He didn't know where to look for it for a while.

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After the people in the Ghost Pavilion learned about this, they helped find the medicine and cured Fen Tian.

Therefore, Fen Tian owed the Ghost Pavilion a favor. This time, the Ghost Pavilion asked the couple to assassinate Fang Chen. Although they were unwilling and very resistant, they finally agreed.

The two of them are masters on the Martial God List, and they went to assassinate a junior.

It would be a shame to spread the word.

But they have to do it in order to repay the favor.



Five days later, Fang Chen, Xue Lang and Du Hongan arrived at Qingyun Mountain.

Before they came, they went down to Qingyun Mountain and were assassinated by people from the Ghost Pavilion.

This time, the three of them were cautious and even pretended to be businessmen.

With the strength of three people, they can cross the mountains in two days.

After a day, there was no danger, and other passers-by and businesses could be seen on the road.

When I was resting in the evening, I happened to meet a large number of businessmen. They all rested together without any harassment.

The three of them continued on their way early the next morning. It would be best if there were no enemies to assassinate them.

However, Fang Chen always had a bad feeling in his heart.

There was still no danger along the way. There were several groups of people going in the same direction as Fang Chen. Someone even invited the three of them to go together, but Fang Chen refused.

Fang Chen is always worried that someone will deal with him, and he doesn't want to implicate anyone.

Moreover, Fang Chen and the others were very fast, and others could not keep up.

The three of them continued to move forward. Two hours later, Du Hongan suddenly said: "I remember yesterday, there were many caravans that set off a few hours earlier than us. We are so fast, we should be able to catch up with some people. Why did it take so long?

Didn’t we meet anyone else?”

As soon as these words were spoken, Xue Lang also felt that something was wrong.

"We always meet other pedestrians along the way, but these few hours, it seems like we are the only ones on the road."

Fang Chen heard what the two said and thought for a moment, it was indeed true, but is there any problem with this?

I just didn't meet anyone else.

Du Hongan got off his horse and said again: "Master Fang, look at it. There are no footprints or horse hoof prints on the road ahead. Don't you think it's strange?"

Only then did Fang Chen feel something was wrong, and he and Xuelang also dismounted.

Next, Fang Chen took out his homemade compass and found that the location they were walking was wrong!

Their route back was to the northwest, but now, the direction on the compass is northeast!

In other words, the route has gone astray.

But all along the way, we followed the route on the map, and we had walked this road before and returned the same way. There was only one main road, so how could we go astray?

Things are a little weird.

The three of them studied for a moment, and they all thought that they had gone astray. But after thinking about it for a moment, they couldn't remember where they had gone astray.

So the three of them could only ride back, but soon they discovered that they didn't meet anyone else on the way back!

No trace was left on the ground.

What on earth is going on? Is there a ghost?

Fang Chen took out the compass and found that it was still pointing northeast.

Is the compass broken? Fang Chen checked for a moment and there was nothing wrong with the compass.

The three people stopped and found that no matter whether they were going forward or backward, the route they were taking was a new route.

Every time I walked towards the back, no matter if it was a flattery or a footprint, it would disappear without a trace after dozens of meters.

Suddenly, Fang Chen thought of a scary thing, that is, ghosts hitting the wall, but there can be no ghosts in this world.

Xue Lang thought of something and said, "This must be some kind of mysterious formation that traps us. No matter which direction we go, we will go to a fixed place."

When Xuelang said this, Du Hongan also agreed and said: "It seems that our enemy has appeared and used a terrible deception to trap us here. Everyone should be careful."

Fang Chen was helpless and said: "In order to deal with me, you have used such a big deal! Let's keep going forward and see who it is!"

The three men rode horses and moved forward slowly, surveying everything around them along the way.

Finally, after the sun went down, they came to a cliff.

There is no road ahead.

There is a stone tablet more than ten meters high on the edge of the cliff.

Written on it were three large bloody characters with flying dragons and phoenixes - Soul-Desolating Cliff!

In front, there is a suspension bridge leading to the opposite side. Looking around, there is fog everywhere, and only a dozen meters of the bridge head can be seen.

Seeing the environment in front of him, Du Hongan looked solemn and said: "This is the forbidden area of ​​Qingyun Mountain. It is deep in Qingyun Mountain and has long been forgotten. How did we come here?"

Fang Chen felt everything around him and said: "This place is full of fog and evil. The enemy must not have good intentions when they led us here!"

Xue Lang thought of something and said: "It is rumored that a very powerful couple once practiced here. After practicing for decades, they became strong men on the Martial God List!"

"If I remember correctly, these two people should be Venerable Burning Sky and Venerable Miedi!"

The Burning Sky Sect is an evil sect, and the Blood Wolf Sect is an evil killer organization. The Blood Wolf has investigated the Burning Sky Sect before due to some matters.

Zhou Hongan was frightened when he heard the names Fentian and Miedi. "These two venerables are among the few peerless experts in the Great Yan Dynasty. They are our enemies, not these two."

Bar?"

Xue Lang smiled and said, "Don't scare yourself. These two sages are extremely powerful. How could they lower themselves to deal with us?"

Du Hongan also laughed at himself, "It seems that I have overthought it, but we are already here. Our enemies must be nearby!"

At this time, Du Hongan's gaze was like a torch, staring at the Duanhong Bridge, and shouted: "Stop hiding your head and showing your tail, get out!"


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