After such a wonderful performance just now, Fan Pei and Ruby's eyes have changed when they look at me, especially Fan Pei, who wants to say nothing to me.

I knew that she was curious about what was going on with the snow leopard, but it was not easy to say it directly in front of Tangjue, an outsider, so I secretly glanced at her, meaning that the future would be long, and it would not be too late to talk about it in detail in the future.

Leaving Fan Pei and Ruby back to the hotel, Tang Jue told us that the village where the underground altar was located was called Gati Village, which was far away from Yangon, and it would take about two or three days to follow the normal itinerary.

Due to the large number of pregnant women, it is likely that the delay on the road will be slightly longer. If we set out tonight, he knows a shortcut to reach the village before the big army.

The fat man questioned, saying that you know this shortcut, but don't the other two messengers know? Do you have to take a long detour?

Tang Jue replied that they knew it too, but the shortcut was very dangerous, it required crossing the forest and the mountains, and it was difficult for adult men to walk, and pregnant women could not walk at all.

As for the method of cracking the pregnancy of the Divine Son, Tang Jue said that he didn't know, and no one would know, and even talking about this was taboo in the Maid Sect.

Through his introduction, we learned that there were actually not many members of the Maidservants' Sect, in addition to the four messengers, there were about thirty or forty outlaws.

Most of these people are killers and drug dealers who carry lives on their backs or travel across the border to collect money to eliminate disasters. Although they are ruthless, they are all characters who kill people without blinking, but they are actually mercenaries in nature.

In addition to the money they can get from the maids, the way they can win people's hearts is also the use of beauty. When it appears in human form at night, it often stages a good show of "chaotic war" with one enemy and ten, and the demons dance wildly, and the spring is boundless.

After some exchanges, we feel that the most feasible plan is to capture the thief and capture the king first, and take the lead in subduing the old witch who is flawed in this wave before the large army escorting the pregnant woman back, and force her to tell the way to crack it.

I asked Tang Jue if the flawed song would be a powerful sorcery. Tang Jue recalled for a long time, saying that in her impression, apart from being able to transform into a Buddha statue the size of two palms, she really hadn't seen any spells used.

Not long ago, however, the Handmaidens had captured an Assassin. This man is a foreign man who is said to have been caught infiltrating an underground altar to perform an assassination and is now being held in a cell.

As for who exactly was captured, he did not know.

I'm a little strange, saying that the Maid Sect still has a cell? Tang Jue nodded and said that not only there were, but there were also many people in prison.

Especially in recent months, people have been caught coming in. The strange thing is that these people are all mentally depressed men, all of them look weak, like hypocrites who smoke blockages, and don't know what's going on.

When it got dark, we packed up all our emergency supplies and prepared to go overnight.

Choosing to set off at night is to hide people's eyes and ears, and secondly, to keep the same rhythm as the large army of pregnant women who only rush at night, so that they can grasp their movements.

Before leaving, I called Boss Qin and briefly explained the situation these days. I told him the truth, telling him that this trip was dangerous, and if we hadn't contacted him in a week, we had to send someone to take Fan Pei back to China.

Hearing that things were so tricky, and that an oblique organization was involved, Qin Guangming was a little worried. He repeatedly told us to be careful, don't resist if you really can't do it, and the most important thing is to save your life.

He is the boss, and what he said can be described as half-truths and half-falsehoods, so I took the opportunity to express my determination half-pushed, saying that my head can be broken and blood can be shed, and we can't lose face when we are in heaven and earth.

Boss Qin told me a phone call and said it was his friend in Myanmar. This person is an arms dealer and has made a fortune, but there is still a number one on the black and white road in Myanmar, and you can find him if you have any urgent matters.

Traffic in Myanmar is congested and inconvenient. Taxis here are the most expensive, and at night, the prices are even comparable to those in the country. But as long as enough money is given, the driver is willing to slam on the accelerator and run wildly.

For us, who have enough funds for activities, money has become the least problematic thing.

We drove south, jolting for three or four hours until the road ahead began to fade away. Under the guidance of Tang Jue, the three of us burrowed into a dense forest with no end in sight and continued to travel south.

The eyes of the fat man and I have been opened, and my eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, even in the dense forest in the middle of the night. In addition, I have glutinous rice dumplings in my body, and the fat man also has a thousand-year-old demon spirit by his side, and action is by no means a good word.

On the contrary, it was Tang Jue, who led the way, holding a flashlight that seemed to be weak, and at first he followed us head-to-head, but after walking for less than twenty minutes, he was left behind, panting, and shouting for us to wait for him.

Southeast Asia is densely forested, and even at night, the temperature and corpse level are frighteningly high. The water vapor is like layers of mist, constantly crumbling on the skin, as if forcibly locked in the sauna, indescribably uncomfortable.

In fact, the deadliest insects in the dense forest are poisonous insects, snakes and ants. The poisonous mosquitoes, ants and spiders here are incomparably large, and the various and brightly colored poisonous snakes are even more elusive. They are ferocious, and if bitten, they can be killed in an instant.

Tang Jue kept smearing a green medicinal powder commonly used by the locals on himself, and asked me to apply it to the fat man as well to prevent him from being tricked. I laughed and asked him to get closer to me to make sure that all the poisons were not invasive.

I'm not bragging. In addition to being able to heal, the glutinous rice dumplings in my body are also the natural nemesis of all kinds of poisons, and those poisonous insects, snakes and ants can't avoid it when they see this little ancestor, and they don't dare to come over to make a mistake.

Tang Jue was skeptical at first, but we walked a long way, and it was true that we didn't even have a mosquito bag on our bodies, and we didn't see snakes and scorpions often seen in the forest, so we were convinced and gave me a thumbs up.

This dense forest is so large that even under the guidance of Donjue, we still spent nearly five hours in it, and it was only at dawn that we came out.

After eating some dry food to replenish our strength, we continued to rush non-stop, crossing mountains and mountains.

Nothing to say all the way. Lao Bi is a rare dedication, it follows us, has been hovering in the sky overhead, observing the movements around us.

In the afternoon of the next day, Lao Bi told us that a small village had appeared about ten miles ahead, and it was confirmed by Tangjue that it was the Gati village where the maid sect was located.

The village is very quiet, and there is no shadow of the large army of pregnant women, who should have been overtaken by us who took a shortcut and pulled to the back.

By the time we arrived at the village of Gati, it was already dark.