"You, look, what is that?" With Fan Youwei's permission, the thin man who was sitting on the ground resting, holding a flashlight and looking around to observe the surrounding environment, suddenly found that there was a huge beast with snow-white eyes glowing green not far away, which was slowly walking towards himself and Fan Youwei, and was suddenly startled, and quickly pulled Fan Youwei's corner. By the time Fan Youwei looked at the white beast, the thin man had already gotten up from the ground and hid behind Fan Youwei.

Fan Youwei stared at the white beast, and he was also very scared in his heart, thinking that if he hadn't found Sanqing, he would be eaten by this beast, then it would not be a sentence that could be described as dying before leaving the school. However, Fan Youwei did not act as obvious as a thin man, he pretended to be calm and looked at the slowly approaching beast, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. When the white beast approached, Fan Youwei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw its true face of Lushan.

"It's you!" After seeing the beast clearly, Fan Youwei blurted out that he didn't say such a sentence.

"It's me!" The beast was the white wolf who had just found Soul Haoxuan, and the reason why Fan Youwei recognized it was that he thought that the last time he and Sanqing went into the mountains to collect medicine, it was this white wolf who took him and Sanqing to successfully find the medicinal materials. Therefore, Fan Youwei concluded that the white wolf was not there, and it was likely that he had something to tell him.

"Wolf, wolf, wolf, wolf?" The thin man who saw this scene was so frightened that he wanted to run but his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

"Look at your cowardice, it's my friend!" Fan Youwei saw that the thin man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and immediately mocked, and then the white wolf was stunned.

"Bang, friend?" The thin man looked at Fan Youwei, and after seeing his serious expression, he looked at the white wolf again, and then showed a look of disbelief.

"Why are you here?" Fan Youwei came back to his senses, looked at the white wolf, and asked softly.

"I'll show you the way!" replied the white wolf in a deep voice.

"Lead the way, are you going to take me to find Sanqing and them?" Fan Youwei was very happy when he heard this.

"Follow me and you'll know!" the white wolf still didn't make it clear. After saying this, he turned around.

"Get up!" Seeing that the white wolf was leaving, Fan Youwei hurriedly dragged the thin man from the ground, and then pulled the thin man and caught up with the white wolf's footsteps.

Probably to take care of Fan Youwei and the thin man's foot strength, the white wolf ran very slowly, after all, Fan Youwei and the thin man were no better than Soul Haoxuan.

"It's here!" After running for a long time, the white wolf listened, Fan Youwei was already so tired that he couldn't breathe, and the thin man who was dragged by Fan Youwei turned even pale, and he almost fainted.

"There's no one here!" Fan Youwei stopped, adjusted his breathing and looked around, and found that the place he was in seemed to be darker than before, probably entering Changbai Mountain, and it was very quiet in private, not to mention people, not even animals could see one. Suddenly, I was curious and asked.

"Look over there!" the white wolf said in a deep voice, turning his head to the left.

After listening to the white wolf's words, Fan Youwei immediately raised his flashlight to take a picture of the direction that the white wolf looked at. The man remained motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Who is that?" After seeing the person lying on the ground, Fan Youwei immediately asked in surprise.

"An important person, you must save him!" said the white wolf solemnly.

"Save, save people?" Fan Youwei reacted at this time, the white wolf didn't want to take him to find Sanqing, but to let him save this person.

"Hurry up, don't rub around!" the white wolf urged, and then walked straight to the man. Fan Youwei hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

"Wait, wait for you and me!" Seeing Fan Youwei leaving, the thin man lying on the ground thought that he was going to leave himself, and hurriedly got up from the ground.

After approaching, Fan Youwei saw the person clearly, a young man with a handsome face and a white robe, but at this time, the white clothes on his body were already covered with mud and dirt, and he looked a little embarrassed. Fan Youwei squatted down, touched the tip of his nose, and found that he was out of breath.

"He's dead!" Fan Youwei said to the white wolf after frowning.

"I know, this guy has been dead for thousands of years!

"What? Dead for thousands of years! Could it be that he wasn't a human in the first place?" Hearing the white wolf's words, Fan Youwei was taken aback, and what was even more terrifying was that the white wolf actually nodded.

"Hey, this person, I've seen it!" At this moment, the thin man who had just come to Fan Youwei's side saw the person lying on the ground, and suddenly said this in surprise.

"Have you seen it?" Fan Youwei immediately turned his head and stared at the thin man and asked.

"You, don't worry, let me think about where I've seen him!" Seeing Fan Youwei ask, the thin man nodded first, and after saying this, he stared at the man on the ground and pondered.

"Remember!" In the end, the thin man finally remembered where he had seen this person on the ground, it was when he followed Sanqing and the soldiers to dig up the grave of the old man who sold books that day, two lions fell from the sky, one lion was sitting on the fairy-like Lin Danqing, and the other lion was ridden by this person!

"He, what's his name, yes, Qingfeng!" said the thin man, as soon as he remembered it.

"You, what did you say his name was?" Fan Youwei's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Qingfeng! He appeared with Miss Lin that night, and then rode away on a lion again!" the thin man replied affirmatively.

"Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?" Fan Youwei asked.

"He didn't admit his mistake, this guy is Qingfeng! You are a descendant of the ghost doctor, there must be a way to wake him up! Hurry up, tell me what you need, and I'll find it for you!" The white wolf interrupted Fan Youwei and the thin man's words, probably thinking that these two were too chattering.

"Okay!" After knowing that the person lying on the ground was the legendary Qingfeng, Fan Youwei immediately agreed, and then squatted down and began to check Qingfeng's body.

After some treatment by Fan Youwei, Qingfeng, who was lying motionless on the ground, finally opened his eyes. After seeing Fan Youwei in front of him, he showed a kind smile.

On the other side, after hesitating for a long time, Soul Haoxuan finally decided to go to the cave to see what was there. He waded across the stream and into the cave.

As soon as I entered the cave, a fire lit up in the cave. If you look closely, it turned out that the torches hanging on the walls on both sides burned on their own, probably some kind of mechanism laid in advance, Soul Haoxuan didn't pay too much attention to this, but walked forward directly.

Soon, he came to the end of the cave. Here, he saw a stone wall, the surface of which was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the figure of Soul Haoxuan. Just as Soul Haoxuan was about to look for other mechanisms in the cave, the stone wall suddenly emitted a faint light, and a vivid picture appeared on the wall.

The picture on the wall immediately attracted Soul Haoxuan's attention. He stared at the wall, looking very closely, and the expression on his face grew more and more solemn with what he saw.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "I see!" and swung his sword to slash through the stone wall.

(End of chapter)