The more I move forward, the more eerie I feel.

Gradually, the shrubs withered, lifeless, the soil was exposed, and animal remains were everywhere.

It's late at night, but with two lanterns.

From time to time, the crows cries were heard in the night sky, and it was very bleak and terrifying in the dark night.

Gradually, there were lights, and the lights became brighter and brighter, but the color of the flames was a little weirdly blue.

The closer I got, the more I can see the dark red gate.

The wall is more than ten zhang high, and there are bunkers and secret sentry posts.

This bunker sentry was not there last time, and it must have been guarded after she escaped.

Mu exhaled slightly, suppressing the sense of fear that came spontaneously from his body's functions.

She has been on this continent for a while, and the only thing that can make her feel the slightest fear is this Hades Palace.

Mu lowered his eyebrows and looked at him, and took advantage of the handover between the bull head and the horse face and the dark whistle above, and quietly transmitted the voice to Mo Ran in the back: "Don't act rashly. ”

Mo Ran frowned slightly, the Hades Palace was famous, and he had never been to its interior, and he saw that Mu Qianqing, who had always been arrogant and had never seen fear, was so cautious, but he could imagine how dangerous it should be.

Naturally, it was the bass that responded, reassuring her.

Although he is uninhibited and arbitrary, he can also distinguish between the important and the important.

Mu was relieved of his feelings, his heart calmed down a bit, and he entered the Hades Hall with the group of fertilizers.

Her pills can only be suppressed for half a day, and now that most of the time has passed, she must leave these feeds as soon as possible, otherwise she will definitely be exposed.

The bull head walked forward through a quiet path and said, "You take those mortals to scatter to those Gu worms, and I will take these cultivators to feed the female Gu." ”

Ma Mian didn't argue when he heard this, after all, it was him who went to deliver it last time, and said slightly: "Be careful, I'm still waiting for you to come back and drink, don't make that big worm's belly food." ”

"Haha!" Niu Tou smiled heartily, and then led the few cultivators in front of him who were more neatly dressed and surrounded by a little spiritual energy.

This is not a lie, but any of them will send the mother Gu nourishment, and the other will advise.

Since they were relegated to deliver these nutrients, it seems to be easy and leisurely, but in fact, it is the last time to deliver the food that is the most dangerous.

I don't know how many food deliverers have been buried in the mouth of that mother Gu.

It doesn't matter if you are friend or foe, if you only recognize one master, you are their sect master, and the rest of the people, if they delay for half a minute when sending supplies, they will all die.

No one can escape from the mouth of the mother Gu.

The huge flesh worm, the whole body barbs, the thorns are full of deadly poison that seals the throat, the mouth is four sharp serrations, there is constantly mucus falling, the mucus is stained with a sizzling sound, extremely poisonous, extremely corrosive, and the whole body has no flaws in the copper wall.

But everything has natural enemies, and one of the things that makes it is a colorful Gu snake, but the snake doesn't say that the secret method is lost, I heard that it is extremely troublesome to find, not to mention feeding, it needs to be supplied with its own nourishment, and one can be eaten back if it is not careful.

These are just rumors, and everything is empty talk about the secret method of Gu Miao.

The bull head put away his seemingly relaxed expression, and his eyes were already cautious, and he slowly disappeared from the secret realm with those cultivators.

The horse led the way, gradually passing through the dark room, passing through an open door and throwing two or three people in, and then closing the door tightly.

Mu Qianqing and Mo Ran also quietly hid before he opened the first small black door, entered the bushes on the side, and carefully looked for his way.

Basically, the two of them communicate with each other through gestures.

Because there are many patrols in the palace of Hades, I am afraid that it will be disturbed.

This minion is different from the palace guards, they are all cultivators, and they are very clear-sighted.

At each hour, the distance between the two is probably only a few dozen zhang.

Mu poured out his affection completely by remembering the route he had traveled last time.

They can't wander around at will, as long as they find the main hall of Hades and hide there.

Naturally, someone inside would tell them that outsiders had recently been imprisoned.

The people outside were not as extensive as the people in the hall, so she was bound to go there.

But it is not enough to run around like a headless fly, which not only delays time, but also increases the risk of leakage.

After all, the nourishment they brought was fixed, and if it was found that there were two people missing, it would be okay if Ma Mian didn't report it, and if it did, there would definitely be people looking for them, and it would be even more difficult to move an inch.

Mu Chengqing gradually approached the road in front of the bushes, like a cheetah waiting to forage for food, dangerous and cautious.

Mo Ran didn't make a sound behind him, and still praised the composure of this little girl in his heart.

If you don't often fight in battle, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hone this kind of mind.

She remained unmoved for several hours.

It was found that the sentry not far in front of her, although dense, would change guards every once in a while, and there would be no less than ten breaths or so in between.

If she seized the gap and caught the last person in the bushes, including quickly entering the deep bushes, the time would be enough, and if she hesitated for half a minute, she would be at risk of being discovered.

Mu looked back slightly, and the jade finger pointed to the body, signaling Mo Ran to climb back into the depths of the bushes, and then she silently counted in her heart, and when the group of people in front of her eyes gradually moved away, a stone accurately hit the back of the last cultivator's head.

That place can be said to be the weakest place for people, and the same is true for cultivators, too heavy will lead to death, too light and useless.

So it's extremely difficult to control.

I saw the man who had been hit by the stone slowly falling.

Before he fell to the ground, Mu poured affection into the bush with all his might, and then made no sound.

Some of the movements were only fleeting, and the movements were agile, like a breeze blowing, and even the shrubs did not fluctuate much. Didn't startle the guards in front.

When the pair gradually disappeared and a teammate behind them gradually saw the silhouette, Mu poured out the fainting guard and quietly hid in the depths of the bushes until there was no human guard around.

Mo Ran saw the person coming and the guard dragging behind her, and couldn't help but guess deeply, how could such a little girl who seemed to be as slender as a weak willow in the wind be able to drag the guard who was twice her size, or was it all her own strength before her aura recovered.

Simple, violent, really a strange woman, worthy of his brother's relentless pursuit, really unique, really unique.

But it's better than those delicate and pretentious women.

Mu poured affection no matter what Mo Ran thought, a soft sword tightly covered the guard's mouth, and kicked him hard.

The person who passed out suddenly opened his eyes wide, cold sweat was like a waterfall, his face was bruised, and he was extremely painful, but he couldn't scream out with Mu's affectionate clamps, and he couldn't rub it, it was simply painful.

Mu poured his steps steady, standing aside, cold and indifferent, waiting for the man to slow down.