"There it is."

Liu Wei raised his hand and pointed to an overgrown place next to him.

Zhao Lingge's gaze followed Liu Wei's arm. There, inside the weeds, there was a very dilapidated crossing made of wood.

And at the front of the ferry, there was a small fishing boat.

The boat was small and dilapidated, and the paint on the ship was peeling off piece by piece. Fishing gear was scattered on the boat. There is an electric motor at the back of the whole boat that provides some power to the boat.

He looked at the boat, and then at the group of people around him. Estimating that it could almost fit it, Zhao Lingge nodded very happily, and then said: "This is also the road to the sky!" Let's go, and we're on the boat. ”

Everyone slowly came to the boat one by one, feeling the shaking of the boat, Zhao Lingge didn't feel anything, but some people who had never been on a boat were already seasick.

The whole person was dizzy, his stomach was overturned, and only when he squatted down did he gradually feel better.

didn't care about these seasick people, Zhao Lingge suddenly thought of a question: Who in this group of people will drive the boat?!

I'll go! I forgot about such an important issue?! Why is my memory so bad lately?! Zhao Lingge's whole person was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Wei saw that Zhao Lingge's expression was not quite right, and he was a little frightened. When he didn't understand, adhering to the excellent tradition of asking questions when he had them, Liu Wei asked.

"I forgot that no one would sail a boat."

Zhao Lingge still didn't come back to his senses, but only subconsciously replied. And her whole person was still stunned, thinking about her recent problems motionlessly.

"That's it? I'll open it and it's over. ”

Liu Wei is still an indifferent stall maker, but what he said directly solved the most important problem at present.

"You open?"

Hearing Liu Wei's words, Zhao Lingge was a little surprised. I didn't expect this fake Liu Wei to have a lot of skills, he can draw talismans, fight, and the most powerful thing is that he can drive a boat.

"Then you can go."

Waving his hand to send Liu Wei away, Zhao Lingge held on to the fence of the boat, he didn't have any energy to joke with Liu Wei, the whole person stared at the endless river, thinking about his recent problems.

Without a clue, Zhao Lingge rubbed his fingers, and in the end he could only attribute the problem to the fact that he was nervous during this time and couldn't concentrate, which led to a mistake in the whole person.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and Zhao Lingge no longer dwelled on this issue.

Turning around and stepping on the not very stable plank, Zhao Lingge moved to the wheelhouse step by step.

Holding on to the iron door of the wheelhouse, Zhao Lingge saw that Liu Wei was holding the control stick seriously, trying to make the whole boat move more smoothly.

Seeing Zhao Lingge standing at the door, Liu Wei only glanced up, turned his head and stopped looking at her, and said softly: "What? Don't get tangled up? ”

"No, I guess I haven't paid attention to rest lately." Zhao Lingge didn't mention that he had any problems, but directly stated his judgment.

But Liu Wei on the other side was not at a loss at all, but continued her words and said: "Sometimes it is normal for a person to forget something. But you're not just slow thinking because of this question. ”

After listening to Liu Wei's words, Zhao Lingge showed a look of surprise on his face, "You mean I have other questions?" And you know what the problem is? ”

"I know, but I can't say." Liu Wei had an apologetic expression on his face, and continued to explain: "You still need to find out about this matter yourself. I'm sure you'll understand in the end. ”

nodded, since Liu Wei, a senior who was suspected of being reincarnated, said so, Zhao Lingge also knew that it was useless for him to be in a hurry.

Pressing this question tightly in his heart, Zhao Lingge didn't say much, but gave his own suggestions for the next step.

"We'll go to the other side to find a bigger and more stable boat, and then we'll have to stock up on some fuel before we can enter the canal."

Stepping on the hull of this boat, Zhao Lingge estimated and said, "I'm afraid that this small boat won't be able to support it when the wind blows." ”

"Hmm."

Liu Wei felt that Zhao Lingge's opinion was very constructive, so he nodded and continued to drive towards the other side of the river.

On the other side, the whole team disembarked and found a medium-sized cargo ship with fuel replenishment.

Then, Liu Wei once again drove the cargo ship out of the dock and turned down the river.

When they turned into the canal, the boat continued to move forward safely, and it was believed that it would not be long before they reached Jiang Province.

…………

After leaving the factory on the outskirts of Jinling, Long Ruolan did not encounter any danger and had already returned to the mountains and forests.

Stepping on the soft soil of the mountains and forests, Zhao Lingge's mood could not be guided to relax by this soft and relaxed feeling.

On the way, she had already seen that the zombie army had returned to Jinling City, which meant that now the battle in the ghost path was over, but Zhang Weiqing still had no trace.

This also made Long Ruolan's whole mood more and more irritable and worried.

The corners of the clothes rubbed against the branches, making the leaves on them rustle, and Long Ruolan walked through the mountain road, slowly returning to the entrance of the ghost path.

Standing at the entrance of the road, looking at the deep and calm interior, Long Ruolan calmed down and slowly walked into the ghost road.

As soon as she entered and didn't go far away, Long Ruolan first saw a large number of corpses.

Without looking at it, Long Ruolan knew that it was those original team members and soldiers, and even her spirit butterfly people, and there were quite a few of them.

They were all lying on the ground with pale faces, and the weather was not very hot, and they were not fat and rotten.

After a general glance, Zhao Lingge found that the bodies of these people were no longer bleeding, and there was no trace of blood even in the wounds.

"Drained of blood?"

Long Ruolan muttered, and once again glanced at the whole thing, she made some discoveries.

These corpses were deliberately placed in a formation.

Searching for her own knowledge of the formation, Long Ruolan found that the array formed by these corpses should be a sacrificial array. Combined with the fact that the blood was empty, Long Ruolan roughly estimated the usefulness of these people's sacrificial arrays.

This is a formation that is used to draw strength from the blood. And when this sacrifice is successful, an individual who can preserve the power of blood will be obtained.

I don't know what it's for.

Long Ruolan shook her head and didn't think much about it, after looking for Zhang Weiqing's body but not finding it, she mourned in silence for these dead compatriots in her heart. Long Ruolan no longer cared about this issue.

The purpose of her trip was to find Zhang Weiqing's traces, and the purpose of these blood sacrifices was not what she wanted to investigate now.

Raising her feet and continuing to walk towards the Netherworld, Long Ruolan paid attention to the situation around her as she walked.

Until he came to the second battlefield at that time, that is, the battlefield of zombies such as Zhang Weiqing and Lingba.

Coming to this place, there were not too many zombie corpses found, and there were no human corpses.

"Traces of sword qi."

As Long Ruolan walked, she noticed the sword marks that could be seen every other distance on the ground without looking closely.

After thinking about the composition of the personnel on this battlefield, most of them were soldiers left, and among these people, there was no one who could emit sword qi with a sword. The soldiers were mostly armed with firearms.

There were indeed scattered firearms and scattered bullet casings on the ground.

Since no one else uses a sword, then these sword qi must be the traces left by Zhang Weiqing!

However, the sword qi around here is so scattered, and there is not even any law to follow, but it doesn't seem like only one person can cause it.

Unless it's some sword formation.

Sword formation?!

Thinking about it, Long Ruolan gradually clarified how this place became like this.

Senior Brother must have used some terrible sword formation to cause such marks.

Continuing to search, Long Ruolan found a few broken iron swords in the land. These fine iron swords were all stuck in the ground, and the hilt on the top part of the sword was broken and fell to the ground with less than the blade, while most of the blade at the front was still firmly stuck in the ground.

Seeing these "sword pillars", Long Ruolan was even more sure that Zhang Weiqing had laid a sword formation here.

But where did Zhang Weiqing go?

Looking at the broken swords all over the ground, Long Ruolan was still a little strange. Although Long Ruolan didn't want to admit it, she had to respect objective things: since the sword was broken, people would rarely be able to escape.

Because the sword in a swordsman's hand is something that is connected to his own life. If a swordsman's sword shatters, then his life is definitely devastated.

Since it is a heavy blow, then there is no chance to escape.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, but Long Ruolan held back her sobs. Although the broken sword was found, Zhang Weiqing's body was not found, which can also indicate one thing to a certain extent, it is possible that Zhang Weiqing escaped.

Right! It must be so!

Enduring sadness, worry, and fear, Long Ruolan continued to check around the place.

The more I checked, the more I felt that the sword array used by Zhang Weiqing at that time was extremely powerful. Because among so many sword marks, even after a day, there was still sword qi remaining.

The extent to which this kind of sword qi remained, Long Ruolan had only seen it in the sword qi attacks of the elders on Shu Mountain.

However, this terrifying and powerful sword array with Zhang Weiqing's realm of the three realms can't be used at all, right?

If you force it, it will definitely overdraw your vitality.

Thinking of this question, Long Ruolan understood Zhang Weiqing's battle a little, but her heart was even more worried and frightened.

The vitality is consumed, and the whole person must be extremely weak. If the formation is broken, it will be even more difficult to escape. Even if he escaped, if he encountered any danger, Zhang Weiqing would be difficult for him to parry.

Circling around this place repeatedly, suddenly, a stream of sunlight hit Long Ruolan's face, and she couldn't open her eyes.

Walking quickly sideways to the side, avoiding the sun, Long Ruolan felt a little better and was able to open her eyes.

"This damn sunshine!"

Long Ruolan complained, and her heart was suddenly full of boredom with the sun.

Suddenly, a question occurred to her: the place she was in was a deep, deep valley, and the terrain of the sky made it possible to get sunlight only at noon, and since the sunlight hung over people's heads at noon, there was no possibility of it reaching the eyes.

But now it's dangling, what does that mean? There are broken holes nearby!

Thinking of this, she didn't care about hating direct sunlight, but was a little happy that the sun could shine directly.

Looking at the hole where the sun's rays came, Long Ruolan saw a hole that was not small!

That's great! If there is a hole, it means that Zhang Weiqing has a way to escape!

Walking to the bottom of the cliff with holes, Long Ruolan looked up and found that the rocks around that place were very thin, and judging from the shape of the broken interface of the rocks, this should have been smashed by a person first, and then continued to be broken with his fists.