The feeling that something was wrong slowly amplified in my heart, it seems that this time, I really can't underestimate this road.

While carefully observing the surroundings, the other followed the man and continued up the mountain.

The more I walked, the more tricky I became, and I vaguely saw a dirt bag in front of me, sitting alone in a clearing in front of me, and there was nothing to cover around, and there was a feeling of gloom out of thin air.

Before Yan Zicheng could ask a question, he saw the change in the person's face, which was a kind of sadness, and the faint sadness after the calm slowly seeped out of the person.

Yan Zicheng's two sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he held the reins tightly in his hand.

Seeing that he was about to cross the dirt bag, Yan Zicheng stepped forward and was already side by side with the man.

At this moment, the man's face was unobstructed, and he was able to see it all.

I saw that the man was looking closely at the small earthen bag sitting on the ground, the white in the pupils of his eyes was slowly seeping out with red blood, like a wild beast, faintly wailing.

Yan Zicheng also turned his gaze to the small "dirt bag".

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he knew a little that it was not a "dirt bag", it should be a tomb.

At last, the man tightened the reins, and without saying a word, dismounted, and walked there step by step.

It's obviously a very bleak place, and two people came, which made it a little bit of a human breath all of a sudden.

Yan Zicheng didn't bother him, because, maybe he didn't want to disturb him.

Sitting on the horse, Yan Zicheng didn't say anything anxiously, just looked at his back slowly, after all, he was a person with a story! Yan Zicheng thought to himself, staring at the small "dirt bag" in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

Finally, when the man stopped moving forward, Yan Zicheng familiarized himself with the gaze just now, and his face was unpredictable.

Because, instead of coming to him, the man stood in front of the "little dirt bag", about a meter away, and stood still.

The wind blew, and the newly grown weeds on the "little dirt bag" began to shake around with the wind.

It's like welcoming something, and it's like holding something.

After all, the man did not take this last step, took a deep look, looked again, hid the look on his face, turned back, got on the horse, and did it in one go, without any mud and water.

The appreciation in Yan Zicheng's eyes became even stronger, and the man turned around and met his gaze: "How to go?" Don't you have anything to ask? ”

Shaking his head, Yan Zicheng didn't want to know his past, but this person wanted to accept it, thinking of this, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that the sight was too dazzling, the man was a little stunned, and then he turned his eyes away, no longer looking at Yan Zicheng, and raised the reins in his hand: "Let's go." ”

After speaking, he rode forward, without the slightest doubt, Yan Zicheng would not be able to keep up with this problem, listening to the voice not far behind him, that man was far more powerful than he thought, the man thought, and accelerated the movement in his hand, it was a little faster.

Ahead, in a somewhat gloomy forest, there was a sense of terror everywhere, and the man rode into it without being surprised.

Like him, how can Yan Zicheng lag behind? One jumped and followed the man closely.

went in, and finally couldn't help it: "How long do we have to go?" ”

The man turned his head, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes: "It's almost there." ”

After speaking, he actually sped up again, Yan Zicheng said secretly, it's not good, but you can't be left behind, and followed again, the sound of the wind came from her ears, she hadn't been so fast for a long time, it seemed that it was still at that time, when she was on a mission.

Grabbing back his thoughts, he found that the scene in front of him suddenly became more open, but his consciousness told himself that this was by no means the top of the mountain or a snow-capped mountain, but like a piece of flat land that had been split, and the level was a little incredible, but the wind that blew slightly brought a hint of chill.

At this time, the man had already stopped, the two of them were at the border, and one step forward was the flat ground, the man turned back cautiously, and when he saw Yan Zicheng, his eyes were a little relaxed.

The two men converged and left the horse outside, the man glanced at Yan Zicheng and pointed to an inconspicuous place, at the end of this flat land: "Do you see?" A cave. ”

Squinting, he looked intently in the direction the man pointed, and sure enough, there was a black piece, just on the stone wall in front, it seemed that it should be the "hole" he said.

nodded: "What next?" ”

Looking at the open space in front of me, my instinct told me that this was not something that could be passed casually, otherwise, the man would not have stopped here.

Hearing Yan Zicheng ask himself, the man nodded: "You can't go directly here, there are some things down here, but if you don't go right, you will fall into it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a random stone from the ground and threw it in.

Two seconds passed, and the stone was no longer visible, but a black mark was left on the ground, and slowly, even the mark could not be found.

This operation was seen by Yan Zicheng, and he suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, fortunately there was a man by his side, otherwise, anyone who could find this place would be so dangerous.

The man retracted his gaze and said slowly, "There are icebergs underground, but they have just been buried, but now a lot of ice has melted, so it can't just pass." ”

If you can't go like this, how can you get there? Yan Zicheng frowned and listened to him continue.

Everywhere, the man looked at the trunk of the tree beside him, which his hand was holding, and nodded with satisfaction in his eyes.

Turning to Yan Zicheng, he said, "You're optimistic." ”

After speaking, he split the trunk of the tree in his hand with one palm, held it in his hand, and weighed it twice.

His eyes were looking at the flat ground in front of him, Yan Zicheng was also watching, how could he go over?

I only heard a loud shout: "Here we are." Yan Zicheng saw the man, holding a branch, jumped on top of a tree, jumped down, and at this time, he was about to fall to the middle of the flat land.

Yan Zicheng's eyes were tightly blocked, should the next step be......

Sure enough, he pushed the branch in his hand to the ground, and with a strong effort, the soles of his feet quickly stepped on the buried branches, and then lifted them up, and the whole person jumped over like this.