The moment Six turned around, the smile on his face was gone, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.

The fugitives were so frightened that they did not dare to speak out.

Song Qingxiao stood on the altar, watching the figures of No. 6 and No. 7 quickly descend the stairs, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, and a few minutes later, he had already descended the stairs and appeared on the square.

Six must have heard what he said earlier, and after the stars reversed, the direction of the Altar of the Dead was changed.

He got out of the square, and under the gaze of Song Qingxiao and a few others, he walked straight in the direction he was going to.

Number Seven followed him, and after a while, the figures of the two disappeared into the thick fog and slowly disappeared.

It wasn't until the footsteps of the two could no longer be heard that Song Qingxiao's eyes sank and he waved his hand:

"We're ready to go, too."

Number One asked:

"Won't you wait?"

"What are you waiting for?" Song Qingxiao raised the corners of his eyebrows, asked rhetorically, and No. 1 scratched his head: "Wait for No. 6 and they will go a little farther and follow!" ”

After he said this, he saw that Song Qingxiao didn't say anything, just stared at himself, and couldn't help but feel surprised:

"Don't you want No. 6 and No. 7 to take the lead, and use them as pioneers to find out the way, to see if there is any danger ahead, and then make a response?"

Song Qingxiao laughed and laughed, looking at him with the eyes of a fool, and saw that No. 1's face changed drastically, and he trembled:

"No, it won't! Lie! Do you really want to go back and save those people? ”

Song Qing looked at him with a look of disbelief, and couldn't help laughing:

"Or you think I'm joking with you?"

Her words were regarded as admitting No. 1's speculation, and when she made No. 1's mind dazed, her intestines turned blue with regret.

He had overdone his brain before, and when Song Qingxiao and No. 6 were talking nonsense, No. 1 didn't believe Song Qingxiao's inner words at all, and just thought that she was using it to coax No. 6!

So when No. 6 asked him which side he chose to follow, after seeing Song Qingxiao's strong strength, No. 1 chose to stand in Song Qingxiao's camp without hesitation!

Who knew that Song Qingxiao really decided to follow the fugitives back to the terrorist camp, didn't it make it clear that he was going to die? Number One was so anxious that he stomped his foot.

He hurriedly walked a few steps to the edge of the altar, trying to follow the footsteps of No. 6 and No. 7, but by this time the figures of the two had already disappeared into the thick fog, and they couldn't even hear the footsteps, where could they still be seen?

"I ......" No. 1 wanted to cry without tears, glared at No. 5, his face was calm, and he was not excited by Song Qingxiao's words, as if he had already counted it in his heart.

No. 1's strength has been consumed by more than half along the way, and he has also been injured, if he acts alone and no one helps each other, I am afraid it will be difficult to complete the trial alive and return to reality.

At this time, there was no other way than to walk with Song Qingxiao and others.

Song Qingxiao also ignored the number one with a sad face, she took the lead in the direction of the stairs, number five followed behind her, and the remaining fugitives also supported each other and walked under the altar.

No. 1 stood on the altar for a long time, even if thousands of horses were galloping in his heart, he finally turned helpless: "Wait for me." ”

He caught up with the footsteps of the team headquarters, everyone went down the stairs, and Song Qing, who was in the lead, walked straight to the direction where No. 6 and No. 7 had disappeared before.

The floor of the plaza was exactly the same as when the others had stepped into the Altar of the Dead, crisscrossed with gray-white notches.

After knowing that these bulges might be the bones of humans who had died at the altar of the dead, and having seen these skeletons come back to life with his own eyes, it was as if he heard the skeletons of bones 'creak' when he stepped on them, making his scalp tingle.

In the midst of the panic, the group had already stood at the edge of the square.

"Number one."

No. 1 was guessing whether Song Qingxiao was deliberately trying to deceive the fugitives among the trialists when he was trying to deceive the trust of the fugitives among the trialists, but in fact, when he wanted to lead a few people out of the mountain pass, he heard Song Qingxiao call him.

"Huh?"

When he thought of the beauty, he couldn't help but show joy, and answered, Song Qingxiao said:

"Give me an arrow."

"Oh." No. 1 was like a trick, took out a few small arrows from his body, and handed them in the direction of Song Qingxiao:

"Are you going to mark again? Let's go this way too? ”

"Yes." Song Qingxiao took an arrow from his hand, and inserted it into the ground to make a mark, just like when he entered the square before:

"When we came, we came from this direction, and the path of life and death of the Altar of the Dead should be in the opposite direction."

Her words were clear, and No. 1 was in a flying mood when she heard it.

"After the stars are reversed, the direction of the Altar of the Dead's Gate and the Gate's Death Gate are reversed."

If this was the case, the sixth and seventh would have fled in this direction, which should have been right, but Song Qingxiao looked around:

"This should be a little enchantment of its own."

At present, except for the last sentence and the first sentence, the first few sentences are completely what he thinks in his heart.

"What do you mean?"

No. 5 asked, Song Qing urinated and spread out her palm, and under the dim light, frost appeared in her palm, forming a crystal clear ice ball:

"That is to say, when the altar of the dead is turned by the reversal of the stars, the entrance and exit of the outside world will not be changed by the flipping of the altar of the dead."

She pointed to the tiger's mouth with her other hand, "Assuming this is the entrance, then after the stars are reversed, the exit will still be here." ”

As Song Qing spoke, the spiritual power in his body lifted the ice ball, causing the ice ball to float nearly two or three centimeters from his palm and stand still.

She saw No. 1's pupils shrink with this move, and she secretly sighed in her heart that her strength was so strong, and she had used her abilities to such a handy point.

"Six and Seven are supposed to be going in the right direction," she shook her head, "but one thing they forgot was that when the stars reversed, everything at the Altar of the Dead was turned upside down, and we were facing a different direction than when we came. ”

Therefore, the real door of life should indeed be the direction in which everyone comes, but it is not a head-on return, but it should be the direction of the person who turns around and walks in the direction when they come and go, which should be the real door of escape!

In other words, No. 6 and No. 7 originally judged correctly, but they hit by mistake and did not escape, and may have crashed into a dead end.

Her explanation made No. 1 overjoyed:

"Then we ......"

"Let's go too." Song Qing shook the palm of his hand, and the ice ball lost the support of spiritual power, and under the pressure of her spiritual power, it suddenly turned into thousands of points of snow and sand and burst out.

She walked in the direction where No. 6 and No. 7 left, and saw No. 1's eyelids jump:

"Oh, no!"