That Yang You tied his long hair into a ponytail, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know when he changed into a leather suit, and was walking behind those ghost soldiers step by step. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

My heart was shocked, could it be that Yang You is dead? Did he die at the hands of the beautiful female snake, or was his soul hooked by those ghost soldiers? It is said that she is extraordinary, and by looking at her face (although I don't understand, just by feeling) she should not be a short-lived person, how could she die like this?

What about Uncle Tie? As soon as I saw Yang You just now, I was frightened, and I didn't see it clearly for a while, could it be among the few people in front of me?

A tingling pain in my heart, including a friend, a partner, an unknown journey, and even some inexplicable feelings in my heart, unconsciously, my eyes were also red, and a "Teacher Yang" shouted out, and I was stunned after shouting, and I don't know when it started, my body was able to move.

Not long after shouting, I saw Yang You rushing in my direction, glanced at it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and continued to follow the ghost soldier forward.

I was stunned, could it be that she could still hear me? Maybe she's not dead, but she's just being controlled, or hallucinating.

My heart was hot, and I stood up, only to find that many people who were originally standing around me had disappeared as the white mist became thick again, and those bustling noises also became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible when I saw Yang You's heart shaking just now.

At that time, I was concerned about Yang You's safety, how could I have time to pay attention to those changes, and I was in the thick fog at the moment, and I followed Yang You closely. The strange thing is that no matter how much I was afraid of attracting the attention of the ghost soldiers at first, I couldn't catch up with Yang You, who didn't seem to be fast, even if I ran in the end.

It feels like I'm fast, they're fast, I'm slow, they're slow. In the end, seeing that the distance between them and me was getting farther and farther away, I was in a hurry, and I ran wildly, no longer caring about anything else, and shouted, "Teacher Yang! ”

I wanted her to hear, to stop and wait for me, but this time, she walked numbly as if she didn't feel it at all.

I was stunned for a moment, and I don't know when it started, a tall city wall appeared in the dense fog in front of me, and the huge city gate was slowly opening, and those ghost soldiers were slowly lining up, and in the sound of the horn, one by one walked into the gate that flashed with white light.

Although I am in a great mood shock, but there is still a trace of clarity in my mind, remembering the legend of the Yin people communicating to the underworld, could it be that the door in front of me is the gate of the underworld, and the ghost soldiers went back, and they will catch the living and take the soul together?

Just as I was shaking my head, the ghost soldiers had all walked into the gate, and the few people who followed behind also slowly walked in. I saw Yang You pause before entering the ghost gate, and turned his head in my direction and smiled.

The reason why I said it was in my direction was because I wasn't sure if she was smiling at me, but at that moment, I was as if I had been electrocuted, and I instantly became numb, watching her turn around and slowly walk into the ghost door, and then watch the ghost door slowly close, and finally disappear into the white mist.

I stiffened for a long time, I didn't feel it anymore, I just felt that at that moment, my mind was blank and I couldn't think about anything. When I woke up again, I was woken up by the rain.

The rain wasn't heavy, but it was bone-chilling, and my blank head was running again. But what I saw in front of me was that there was no huge city gate, and even the white mist that permeated the surroundings had disappeared cleanly.

The sky was slightly bright, and it should already be daytime. I don't know if it's the rain, it's terrible and wet all around, there are ruins everywhere, plus trees and weeds, as if the whole city has been soaked in muddy water.

The feeling of being in it made me know that I was still alive and was not dragged into the underworld by those ghost soldiers, which should be considered lucky, but I thought of Yang You, who entered the ghost gate, did she prevent me from being able to survive the disaster?

In any case, since God has arranged for me to live, I believe there must be a reason for it. I began to think about the environment I was in now, I was chasing the ghost soldiers in a daze just now, and I didn't know how to get here, looking at the ruins around me, I believe that I should still be in that valley.

My legs were stuck in the muddy water, and I was about to lift my foot to pull out, but I found that the suction force in the muddy water was terrible, and I took a lot of effort to pull out one foot, and the weight of my whole body pressed on the other foot, and my body began to slowly sink into the muddy water.

I was startled and quickly lowered my carrying leg, still letting it sink into the muddy water until I kept my balance and no longer sagging. It seems that this place is in a swamp-like area, and I don't know how thick the mud is underneath, in case of chaos, I am afraid that once I fall into it, it will be a disaster, and the ghost soldiers will not hook my soul, but I will die in this mire.

By this time, the rain was slowly getting heavier, and I was soaking wet. The muddy water began to bubble slowly, probably because the biogas from the bottom had risen. It's very weird in this yin ditch, and if a monster like a beauty snake jumps out again, I'm afraid I'm scared to death.

I looked around and noticed that there was a low tree diagonally behind me, with the end of the branch just two meters above my head. I touched my back, but luckily my backpack was still there, and I hurriedly pulled out a rope from behind me for climbing the mountain.

Yang Youxin is very careful, and has prepared all kinds of items that are urgently needed in the wild for everyone, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with in many situations. I half-turned, and while balancing my left and right feet, I tied a knot at the end of the rope and went to the branch.

After I failed n times and rested more than a dozen times in the middle, I finally successfully put the rope on the thick trunk of the branch, pulled it and tried the strength, I felt that it could still bear my weight, so I slowly began to pull my feet out.

With the force of my hands and the movement of my feet, I slowly approached the low tree, and as I prayed that the branches would hold up, I knew what I was afraid of. As soon as I lifted one foot and halfway up the other, the branch broke off with a "snap" and my body fell heavily into the muddy water.

I rolled on the ground in fear, and according to the principle of force in physics, I knew that it was less likely to get stuck in muddy water when lying flat than standing. After rolling a few times, I only felt that the back force was slowly not so soft, and I was busy looking up, and it turned out that this roll had rolled under a low tree.

It may have been a little harder under the tree, but I didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as I got up, I quickly climbed up the tree. Although it was thrilling, it finally escaped.

Roll a few times in the muddy water, and I believe I don't need to say what it will look like. Fortunately, it was still raining at this time, although it was much smaller than just now, and I took advantage of the rain to clean the mud with a slight smell on my body, so that I had time to observe the surrounding environment.

Although I could feel that it was daytime, the visibility was still very low due to the rain, and I could only see that there were many of these trees outside of the low trees I was in, less than two meters away, almost in a row, all the way out. Except for some weeds underground, the place where they settled was the mud they had just encountered.

It may be a low-lying place, which has been washed into a muddy land after thousands of years of rainwater. I remembered again that Yang You said that the burial place of the Gu King she was looking for was near the water, and I don't know if this quagmire land counted.

Thinking of Yang You, my heart was sour, but I also knew that finding a way out of here was the first thing to do now, so I beat my spirit, recognized a direction, and used these dwarf trees as a place to stay, moving forward little by little.

Luckily, the trees were not spaced far apart, so I threw the rope into the next tree to prevent me from falling into the mud, and then I climbed up with the strength of the rope. It's slow, but it's safer.

But after I climbed a few low trees, I was stunned, only to see something floating in the muddy water on the other side of the tree, looking familiar, curious, I climbed down again, grasping the trunk with one hand, and grasping with the other.

It was soft to the touch, it seemed to be clothes or something, but it brought something in the muddy water and scared me so much that I almost fell off the tree.