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Chapter 347

The crowd also started talking.

"For such a mysterious existence as a Feng Shui master, it's easy to find it anywhere. We'd better go there on our own."

"If you're not afraid of death, just keep going. Aren't there enough people dying in front of you?"

"We were still slow in arriving. I clearly saw a group of people walking past, followed by a Feng Shui master."

"Is there really a Feng Shui master coming to fight for this Immortal Cave?"

"I saw it too, it seems to be someone from the Immortal Sect."

"Wouldn't that allow them to get in first?" People jumped even more anxiously when they heard this.

At this moment, an old man hidden under a black robe in the crowd walked from the back to the front, holding a compass in his hand. His thin figure ignored the wall of people standing here and walked towards the front.

People's eyes lit up when they saw the compass, and one of them asked: "Are you a Feng Shui master?"

The man didn't answer, but just walked forward step by step.

People could only watch and saw this man walking dozens of steps in a row. He looked very weak, but his steps were extremely brisk and he could cover a long distance in the blink of an eye.

"What are you doing? Follow up." Someone immediately followed the path that the Feng Shui master took.

These monks have strong mental strength and excellent memory. Although they only read it briefly, they still remember every step of the old man.

So they walked up according to the instructions, and sure enough, no one was in trouble when they walked like this. It was as if they were walking on flat ground.

But some people make mistakes.

I saw a person walking forward a little further, and suddenly, as if he had stepped on a trap, he fell flat on the ground. When he fell to the ground, his bones made a sound of cracking, and his orifices were bleeding. It was like falling from a high altitude.

There was another person who stepped back half way and stepped on the edge of a small puddle. As a result, this person seemed to be drowning. He struggled for a while and then fell down. His stomach was stretched out.

Some people also tried to fly, but the surrounding vegetation grew so wildly that they suffocated and died.

People were so frightened that they concentrated their attention and did not dare to take a wrong step again.

"Let's go too, I remember all the steps, follow me." Nangong Zhi said and walked forward according to the steps of the man in black robe.

Beichen Ye picked up his daughter, nodded to Mu Qianyu, and walked in front. He also remembered those steps exactly.

The group of people walked so cautiously, not even daring to take a breath. People around them kept making mistakes and dying in different ways.

Mu Qianyu felt that this was not a test of memory, but a test of psychological quality.

Sure enough, many people have poor mental quality. Even if they remember clearly, they will make mistakes, which will cause some panic and make subsequent people even more afraid to move forward.

But they can't move forward, because the entire mountain is shrouded in a large formation, and they will be trapped to death in the outside world. There is still a slim chance of survival if they go to the center.

Although Mu Qianyu is usually careless, his mental quality is still very strong at this critical moment. Not only does he walk by himself, but he also takes care of Xiaoruo behind him to ensure that this rough child can walk steadily.

The man in black robes who took the lead climbed over a hill. Those walking behind could not see his next steps, so they had to use their mental power to explore and try to do it exactly.

Those who can become stronger monks generally have good mental qualities, so more people follow them and only a few die.

"How long will it take to walk? The mountain is so big, we won't have to walk all the time." Mu Qianyu was already impatient to walk.

The silence here was suffocating, and she was not a patient person, so she soon became a little annoyed.

"Don't be distracted, pay attention to your steps." Beichen Ye's voice came from the front.

Mu Qianyu said casually: "This is too easy, I can't make a mistake even if I say it."

"Quiet." Beichenye knew that she was extremely strong-willed and not as unreliable as she usually showed, but she still couldn't help but worry.

Mu Qianyu stuck out his tongue slightly and said, "Okay then, I'll go seriously."

Some people who are not born with such strong mental strength only feel sad when they hear it. They need to concentrate on recording the steps and even dare not breathe. This girl is so good, she can actually do well even if she is half-hearted.

It's so irritating that people are so different from each other.

When they reached a hill in front of them, the figure of the man in black robe disappeared into nothingness and could no longer be seen.

I think I walked on safely.

The people behind also saw hope and walked firmly in that direction step by step.

People are still dying around us, and practice tells us that only the steps of this man in black robes are completely safe.

Hundreds of people were practicing in front of them, but when they were about to reach the place where the man in black robe disappeared, Mu Qianyu keenly noticed that Nangong Zhi's steps had changed. There was one step in her steps that was different from that of the man in black robe.

She was just about to ask for a reminder but saw that Nangong Zhi was completely fine.

"Everyone, if you believe me, then walk according to my pace." Nangong Zhi's message sounded in several people's ears.

Beichenye thought for a moment, then walked according to her pace.

Mu Qianyu also followed the route. When Ping An came over, she had an idea in her mind. Why would others die if they didn't follow the black-robed man's route, but Nangong Zhi was safe?

How does she know the way?

Is it possible that she is also a Feng Shui master?

There were people behind them, and these people still followed the route of the black-robed Feng Shui master. Even because they were too focused, they didn't notice that the people in front of them were taking a different step from that of the black-robed Feng Shui master.

After taking the last step, several people also walked into the place where the Feng Shui master disappeared. Then they felt cold all over their bodies. When they looked back, there was nowhere to see the spring warmth and flowers blooming before. Instead, the world was dark, and there was a gloomy atmosphere.

's city.

The city was completely black, and there were countless fierce ghosts floating above the city's head. There were constant howls coming from the city, some of which were ghosts and some of which were humans.

"This is..." Mu Qianyu looked at Bei Chenye.

"The art of Feng Shui reverses the yin and yang. This is a ghost from the underworld that was led here by the art of Feng Shui." Beichenye said.

"Is this okay?" Mu Qianyu looked at the floating black ghost and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Go in, remember not to touch anything in the city after entering, hold your breath and concentrate." Nangong Zhi spoke again at this moment, and the cold voice spread lightly.

The people behind him all looked disdainful when they heard this: "What kind of feng shui does this little girl know? I want to see what can't be touched."

As the man spoke, he walked in through the city gate in front of him.

Nangong Zhi did not argue, and even gave way to the man when he passed her.

Mu Qianyu had just entered the city when he saw the man just now holding a large pile of top-quality spiritual stones in his arms. He was laughing proudly when countless fierce ghosts came from all directions and bit him at various parts of his body.

"Ahhh!"

There were too many evil ghosts, and this man didn't know how to fight back, so he was bitten by all the ghosts. In the blink of an eye, he was reduced to a bloody skeleton.


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