Outside the tent, everyone was waiting for news from inside.

At this time, Principal Wolf only figured out the ins and outs of the matter from Yuan Ding, and also knew why Alan Yuan Ding and the others came back to Soul Mountain, and met Yang Jiao when they got lost.

Originally, among the Yuan Ding brothers, Yuan Feng didn't look at his small eyes, but he was a master of tracking, and no trace of any clues could escape his eyesAnd deep in the mountains, there are murderous planes everywhere, and their situation is extremely dangerous.

Suddenly, they stumbled into Yang Jiao who was wandering in the mountain.

That Yang Jiao wanted to take these people to find a way out of the mountain, but when he heard Alan say, Zimei also entered the mountain to look for him, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly took Yuan Ding and them to find the archaeological camp.

Not to mention, I don't know what spell Yang Jiao used, under his guidance, drilled the forest and stepped on the ridge, crossed the mountains and mountains, crossed the valley and the stream, and spent three days, they actually miraculously found the archaeological team.

Speaking of the strange things on the road, Yuan Ding couldn't help but sigh when he saw the thrills along the way, but how did they know, but the three of them took greater risks to meet the archaeological team.

Waiting.It's a kind of torture.Especially at this time.Honggu and Yuan Ding have been tossing inside for more than an hour.Yet.

And while waiting, the wolf principal quietly took Alain's hand, and never let it go, they didn't say anything, just felt each other's heartbeats and words with the warmth of their palms, and occasionally looked at each other, smiled, and then, their fingers clasped tighter.

Zimei was on the side, staring at the hands of the two of them tightly, her expression was full of loss, that Yang Jiao was a passerover, seeing the woman's demeanor, how could she not know what was going on. However, he could only sigh. This kind of thing is not a problem that he can manage.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Yuan Ding and Honggu came out.

At this time, the two of them were actually tired, and their heads were sweating profusely, especially Yuan Ding, who was soaking wet, and his robe seemed to have been fished out of the water.

"How, how." That's what the big guy asks about going long.

"We've forcibly destroyed the evil spirit in her, and it's supposed to be fine, but it's very strange, there's something else in her body, and we can't see it, and we don't know what's going on. Honggu wiped the sweat on her head.

Obviously, this time, it did exhaust her.

However, her beautiful face, flushed with exertion, and soaked with sweat, also loomed in front of everyone, which made the hearts of all the men present tremble.

This is like a woman in her thirties, clearly a peerless beauty.