Overjoyed at his own well-being, he looked back and saw that he was the only one left, so he calmly walked through the flames, and continued on his way, searching for the end of the fire.

He walked through the sea of fire for a long time, but he could not see the end of the fire path. He didn't know what the situation was ahead, but he still walked and walked with a sense of persistence......

Suddenly, the fire was extinguished, and it was pitch black again, but there was no unpleasant smell, and it was so quiet that he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

He continued to walk in the dark, without walls, without any obstacles and without changes. He went straight to the point where he was extremely sleepy, feeling that he had fallen asleep, but still persistently moving forward in his dreams. Gradually, he didn't know anything.

When he woke up, Yan Moying's slightly open eyes were pierced by the strong light and immediately closed. He felt that he had been in the dark for too long, and his eyes were no longer accustomed to the light, but he still longed for the light. He tried to open his eyes slowly, and the sun, the blue sky, the trees, the flowers and plants all came into view—he finally came out of the darkness. Did he really come out? How did you get out?

His eyes widened wider, and when he looked around, he found himself lying under a tree, where he had fallen from the vines he had fallen from earlier.

Will there be any more vines attacking you? He suddenly thought of this, and glanced at the trees, where the pieces of metal rubbing against each other were long gone, and as for the rattan, there was no sign of it at all. At this glance, he saw pale pink flowers blooming among the branches and leaves, and the occasional falling petals were like a kind call.

He saw a small path of winding stones coming from near the roots of the trees, pointing into the distance.

"Huh? There was no such road just now! Yan Moying said strangely.

He looked at the beginning of the path and noticed that a wooden sign had appeared on the root of the tree at some point, which read, "Please follow the gravel path."

Yan Moying was a little hesitant, just now he looked at the words "The sound of the jade flute calls the shadow" on the wooden sign in front of him, and the little jade flute was blown to the bottom of the tree by the bird, and he had that terrifying experience, but fortunately he was safe and sound. If I follow the instructions on the wooden sign again, will there be any mishaps? Do you want to keep walking? If it is really someone else's trap, is it just like this to take the initiative to walk into the trap set step by step? But...... Yan Moying thought again: I didn't offend the old man in the dead woods, if it was framed, what was the motive? There have been so many things that are hard to believe if you don't see them with your own eyes, but fortunately, every time I can turn evil into good fortune, if you want to kill me, I am long gone, but so far I have nothing to do. I came here to save the catastrophe of Jingyin Kingdom, and if I quit now, not only would I run for nothing, but I would never know what was going on. What's more, I've already arrived here, and I know that my whereabouts have been completely controlled by others, and if someone really wants to harm me, even if I turn back now, I may not be able to go back. There's nothing to say about this, I have to move on, even if someone is not good for me, I have to go and find out, I can't just be played with in the palm of my hand so inexplicably, and I don't know how I lost my life if I die.