This accident made everyone a little flustered.

Lu Qi also showed a somewhat difficult look, and hesitated: "It would be better to gather people now, right?"

Shen Fangsi frowned slightly, since the opponent's formation had completely divided their group, then the most appropriate next thing for the other party would naturally be to break them one by one.

The most appropriate response they can do is to gather everyone as soon as possible.

But Shen Fangsi did not rush to order, but quickly transmitted the voice to a few people, and asked a few people to report the scene in their eyes and the location of each person.

In the end, Shen Fangsi's results did not surprise Shen Fangsi.

The directions in the eyes of Su Cuo, Gu Li, and Yi Qi were completely different from the directions observed by her and Lu Qi, and what the four of them observed were four completely different situations, and the space they were in had been completely distorted.

They are now in a few points in distorted space that can observe each other, but if they move, there is a high chance that they will lose each other's shadows.

There is only one urgent task, and that is how to smoothly find each other and merge with each other in the distorted space.

"Go back the way you came. ”

"Go back the way you came. Chu Feng said.

The skirt didn't speak, but suddenly held Chu Feng's hand.

Chu Feng was slightly stunned by the act of suddenly holding his hand in his skirt, because he had only done such an action with people close to him.

The skirt saw the confusion on Chu Feng's face, and then wrote to explain: "Just in case." ”

Chu Feng nodded, thinking that it was right, although there were no accidents when he came, but when he turned back, it was difficult to guarantee that he would encounter any accidents, so it was better to be cautious in everything.

Chu Feng turned around and moved forward among the corpse mountains with the steps he had recorded in his memory.

So the appearance of the two moving forward changed from a child walking with an adult to an adult dragging the child forward, which made Chu Feng unconsciously bring a smile, until the skirt pinched his hand a little angrily, and he forcibly endured the smile.

Not long after Chu Feng and his skirt returned, traces of Lu Qi and the others appeared in their eyes.

When Chu Feng and the skirt just appeared in Shen Fangsi's eyes, she immediately transmitted the sound to Su Cuo, and then Su Cuo transmitted the sound to Gu Li, and finally Gu Li transmitted the sound to Chu Feng, telling the two to stay in the area where they could see each other, and not to act casually anymore to avoid further loss of their goals.

The skirt thought about it silently, then shook her head, and rejected Shen Fangsi's proposal, since they had already fallen into someone else's formation, they couldn't wait like this to come up with a good solution.

Although the breath has been annihilated, there are still traces of walking after all, even if it is a distorted space, as long as it does not cut off the connection of space, the skirt is confident that it can find all the people one by one.

The suggestion of the skirt was quickly adopted, after all, it was inevitable that there would be unexpected changes in this way, and no one could compare with the ability of the skirt to find someone.

The skirt was reversed from Chu Feng, and she dragged Chu Feng forward in front.

Chu Feng also knew that he could only return to his original place at most, and he couldn't find others, so even if he felt that this scene was a little weird, he was extremely compatible with the skirt.

The skirt quickly disappeared from the field of vision of several people with Chu Feng, and several people were bored waiting for the skirt to find them.

"Do you know what's going on?" Shen asked as he looked at Lu Qi.

Lu Qi said with a look of tears and laughter: "How would I know, I didn't make the matter here." Even if I did, I can't tell you. ”

Shen Fang thought about it, pouted and said, "I'll just give it a try, in case you know, then I'm not making a lot of money." ”

The corners of Lu Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and he really didn't know what to say about Shen Fangsi.

Shen Fangsi was silent for a while before he said, "The enemy didn't come up with such a thing to play hide and seek for us, right?"

"I think so, but at least for now, the other side hasn't taken any action. Lu Qi nodded, since these formations have been created, there must be some plan, what about the other party's plan?

"Now is a good time to split the attack, if you don't take action, what are they waiting for?" Shen Fangsi frowned, "Could it be that they didn't find us, it's unlikely, right?"

Lu Qi bowed slightly in agreement, but did not speak.

Everyone should have such an alertness, and there is no need for superfluous reminders.

A long time passed in the slightly anxious waiting of everyone, and they entered the distorted space to find everyone's skirts and Chu Feng have not yet been able to appear, and several people already have some bad premonitions in their hearts, maybe things are indeed not so simple, at least...... Finding someone is more difficult than they think.

At this time, the skirt also pulled Chu Feng, standing still, and there was a little puzzled look on his little face.

She clearly traced the traces she left behind and retreated, why did she come back here?

Chu Feng also began to silently recall the path they had just passed, trying to find the formation that imprisoned them.

They had already gone round and round in a small area, and the skirt itself had bitten its own traces, like a snake biting its own tail, and could never find out where the exit was.

Chu Feng looked at the overlapping corpses under his feet, looked at the burning soul fire, and waved his arms with them, and was silent for a moment, then let go of the little hand in his skirt and squatted down.

"Do what?" asked the skirt writer.

"Inquire into the direction of the blood. Chu Feng replied, holding down the top of the head of a dead object with one hand, then taking a deep breath, his divine thoughts slowly crossed into the bodies of those dead things, and gradually merged with the entire corpse mountain, wanting to observe the flow of the blood qi that was the basis of the formation in the corpse mountain.

Space can be distorted, perception can be confused, but the formation can't always distort itself, as long as you can find the way the formation works, it will be much easier to get out of here.

As soon as Chu Feng's divine thoughts entered this corpse mountain, he immediately felt a burst of unbearable pain.

In the corpse mountain, there was dripping blood everywhere—the intensity of that blood qi was far beyond Chu Feng's imagination—the blood qi he had sensed before was just the tip of the iceberg that leaked into the air.

The blood in this stretching mountain of corpses is really chilling.

The viscous blood flowed in the body of the dead thing, slowly oozing out of the various organs of the dead thing, as if it were a bodily fluid, crowding the space between the dead thing, flowing down the gaps, dripping, converging, gradually converging from the drops of blood into small streams, then a large sloping waterfall, and finally even converging into a river.

Chu Feng didn't dare to take his divine thoughts back any deeper, and in the blood-colored river that had converged, his spirit had already received the influence of blood qi, and if he went deeper, the influence would become deeper and deeper.

Chu Feng, who had just released that blood shadow, already had an instinctive fear of such a thing, and he was unwilling to touch too deeply to avoid causing more serious and unpredictable results.

This time he probed Chu Feng and didn't detect the direction of the blood qi that supported the operation of the formation, but he knew an even more amazing fact.

"These dead things have only been dead for a long time. Chu Feng said.

When his divine mind invaded the corpse mountain, he probed many corpses, and the blood in the corpses had not yet coagulated and dried up, on the one hand, because there was still a faint aura in the corpse that had not been dissipated, and on the other hand, because these dead things had not been dead for too long.

In Chu Feng's judgment, every dead thing had only been dead for three or four days.

And this is obviously a bit unbelievable, these dead things in the corpse mountain are piled up, not to mention there are almost tens of millions of people, how can there be so many dead things in the underworld?

What's more, the formation of dead things is a very long process, and it is not something that can be cultivated casually by just finding a place with a strong dead atmosphere, and it becomes a dead thing after three or four days of death, which is simply an incredible and unreasonable thing.

But if the whole process is reversed, wouldn't it be more realistic?

Chu Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the skirt, and said for a long time: "Sister skirt, you said, is it possible for a dead person to wake up?"

The skirt blinked, then shook her head firmly.

Chu Feng pursed his lips, then sneered, and said with some self-deprecation: "It's also said, how can there be a reason that a dead person can be resurrected." If all of this can be done, then the world is not all messed up. ”

"Not necessarily. A faint male voice came from afar, slightly mocking, making Chu Feng and the nerves of his skirt tense at the same moment.

It's just that what Chu Feng didn't notice was that the right hand of the skirt slammed into her shirt - as if she was afraid of something.

"The dead can be resurrected. The voice continued to say lightly, "As long as he has exactly the same appearance, the same memory, and the same thought, then his existence in this world is not equivalent to the resurrection of the dead person?"

Chu Feng and his skirt looked around nervously, but they didn't see any figures, they knew that it was because the spatial distortion had obscured the other party's figures, so they became more and more cautious and concentrated on preparing for defense.

"Why be so nervous, I don't have any ill intentions. The male voice paused, then added earnestly, "At least not yet." ”