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Although I felt bitter and a little nauseous after taking a sip, I felt unexpectedly refreshed afterwards, and the feeling was like mint in my throat.

Xiao An was surprised, there was this kind of thing, he looked inside, and he couldn't see inside with the help of any light, so it was just in vain.

Xiao An also gave up wanting to know what this is, anyway, it is also a secret of the Lal tribe, it is not easy to know, and he can't talk a few words with that person, he knows some Mandarin, but don't be unskilled, in this Lal tribe, since there are few outsiders, so the probability of speaking Mandarin is almost very small, so naturally it is like this, Xiao An is helpless.

Xiao An returned the things to Bai Zaha, and Bai Zaha gave them to the man, and the man also saw that everyone had drunk something, and what he said in his mouth, so that you could continue to look like before.

Bai Zaha said loudly to Xiao An and them,

"It's time to move on."

Xiao An and Huang Bo looked at each other again, the two of them were still a little hesitant in their hearts, they felt that they were lingering in the Lost Forest, and now they had to go to such a dangerous place again.

I knew that this place was not as flat as the Lost Forest, and the terrain here was very steep, as long as one was not careful, I am afraid that it would fall into the valley, and then the probability of survival was not great, after all, there was no bottom in sight, and what I heard the news was that they did not pass through the bottom of the valley of death this time, but advanced halfway up the mountain, that is, the bottom of the valley of death is actually impossible to reach, and this depth is naturally unpredictable.

The feeling of the black hole inside was like a bottomless pit, Xiao An withdrew his gaze, and then continued to follow, although he felt that his heart was also in his throat, but he couldn't retreat, and there were people in the back.

Huang Bo saw Xiao An like this, and also moved forward, he didn't think about it so much, where Xiao An dared to go, there was no reason why he didn't dare to go, everyone was a policeman, as long as Xiao An dared to take the lead, he still dared to be together.

The group was on the rugged and strange valley again, looking down from the sky, it was like a crumpled opening of a large continent, which made people feel weird, but they couldn't say why.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, and Xiao An and they all had to be careful, so they could imagine the danger of the road, but they didn't know that there was already a dark shadow following them.

He paused at the place where Xiao An's mark was carved, and then looked at the mark with a little tenderness, he didn't mean to destroy it, but his outfit made people feel uncomfortable, it was a kind of depression, a kind of death depression, and I don't know why he came to this kind of place.

He didn't stop too much, and then continued to follow the footsteps of the large army, he was a little far away from them, so no matter what, Lal and Xiao An and the others would not find out, and when he walked to the position where Xiao An had stayed before, he looked at the surrounding terrain with great interest, and then swaggered over, without the slightest reaction, naturally he also knew what was under the valley, and he still knew a lot about the legend of Death Valley.

After advancing for a long time, the sky has gradually darkened, and the Death Valley at night feels extremely cold, which seems to be full of danger, and at the same time feels like facing a place of ice and snow, so Xiao An almost feels that his teeth are fighting all the time, and the temperature at this moment is about more than ten degrees below zero!

Huang Bo and Xiao An exchanged a few words and the weather was really cold, Xiao An observed the surroundings, in fact, according to reason. As a valley, it is naturally surrounded by a tight surrounding mountain, and then from the bottom of the valley there will be bursts of white gas, this kind of gas is warm, just like a cave, it should be warm in winter and cool in summer, but the temperature of the valley at this moment is really unimaginable.

According to the legend of Death Valley, the geographical location of Death Valley is generally an easy place to defend and difficult to attack, and many strange things in it helped Li Dingguo's people at that time, so the geographical location is not necessarily strange, Xiao An thought.

Looking down from the sky, this is like a black mouth, so the valley bottom is very deep, and maybe even Li Dingguo's army at that time has not reached it, so it is even more mysterious, and relatively speaking, Li Dingguo's army at that time must have fallen into the valley!

Xiao An rubbed his hands, and then faced the fire, it was too cold, and from time to time he spit white gas in his mouth, and then looked around, it was still a little open and flat, or as before, because of the trees, so they couldn't see the forest, although the trees were big, but they were not dense, and the dense ones were just above, so it was safer to burn the fire, and tonight we had to arrange people to keep watch, but it would not be like before, we had to be awake, in fact, now it is to prevent fire, as long as the last person puts out the fire, there is no need to take precautions.

Ever since they passed through the Lost Forest, they had barely encountered anything strange, and although the encounter on the way could not be explained, it was not man-made, nor was it the work of demons.

For example, the Lost Trace Forest is natural, and there are also the prehistoric giant crocodiles left behind, maybe the people who follow them have been trapped in the Lost Forest, or have become the prehistoric giant crocodile's meal, resulting in them being quite smooth in the back.

At least the last five of them reached the Lal tribe safely, and now Zhou Maoyin is recuperating in the Lal tribe, so there is not much to take precautions in Death Valley at this time, besides, there are many of them this time, and the son of the chief of Lal and the mysterious young man are also there, these Xiao An are still a little relieved.

Everyone sat around the fire, and they didn't speak loudly, even if they spoke quietly, the people of Lal talked and laughed, but except for the son of Chief Lal and the people arranged by Elder Lal, the two of them had serious expressions.

The wind in the valley was whistling, as if it had been a ghost for many years, and the night had completely covered the entire forest, and the forest at this time was extremely dark, and naturally there was a little light here, because the temperature was very low and the wind was blowing, so everyone went to rest early, Xiao An and Huang Bo were in a tent.

Xiao An couldn't sleep for a while, he wondered about the things in the Mopan Mountain and the valley during the day, the yellow wave next to him was breathing evenly, and Xiao An was inconvenient to disturb him, occasionally pulling the quilt.

There was a dark shadow outside, Xiao An looked carefully, but because it was very dark, Xiao An thought it was an illusion, and when he looked closely, he couldn't see it anymore, he shook his head.

There is still some movement outside, although there is still some wind at this time, but the movement is very subtle, not the sound of the wind, Xiao An can be sure.

"Maybe someone got up to go to the toilet and was afraid of disturbing everyone's sleep, so they tiptoed!"

Xiao An thought so, and then looked at the sky above the tent, the movement seemed to stay outside their tent, he felt so this time, and he had no intention of leaving.

Xiao An slowly got up, got dressed, and didn't look at it, there was always a pimple in his heart.

Xiao An went out slowly, it was dark outside, it could be said that he couldn't see his five fingers, but there was really a dark shadow in front of him who was obviously developing, standing with his back to him.

Xiao An looked around, and then whispered,

"Patriarch Bai?"

The black shadow didn't speak, but left, the speed was not too fast, the older Xiao An got, the more wrong it became, this look was not the appearance of running away, but the appearance of letting himself chase after him, the action was obvious, Xiao An considered whether to go.

But soon he decided to go and see what was going on.