Ye Wuwu looked at the mountain road covered by mist, his brows furrowed and silent.

Liu Cheng and the monk didn't know that the group had disappeared at the moment, but he knew.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and Ye Wuwu opened the map again, but his expression was a little stunned.

[The number of times the map compass is used up, wait for the next charge.] 】

[Charge time: 1 day.] 】

Ye Wuwu was stupid.

Is there a limit to the number of times this Nima can be used?

It's only three times a day, and if you want to use it again, you'll have to wait until tomorrow.

After sighing, Ye Wuwu retracted his thoughts, although this place was weird, but he was not afraid, he still had a hundred first-grade sword qi and two sword immortal sword qi, what were you afraid of?

And at this moment, far away from Ye Wuwu's place, it was the route of the Evergreen Sect and the others.

The group of seven people of the Evergreen Sect, oh no, it should be six people now, and the six people surrounded each other at the moment, forming a sword formation and looking around.

"Elder Sun, this mountain is too weird, the little junior brother just disappeared silently, let's ...... Let's go down the mountain. ”

The old man, who was called Elder Sun, snorted coldly at this moment and said.

"It's just a little fog, how can my Evergreen Sect be frightened by this place, it's just negligence, for now, let's maintain this sword formation, slowly go up the mountain, and catch the thief who harmed the little junior brother."

When several disciples heard this, Rao was terrified, so they could only continue to go up the mountain.

The other two teams, after discovering the strangeness of this mountain, have dispersed at this moment, and they are scattered one by one.

The two of them befriended each other, and after some discussion, they simply left the team and went down the mountain.

Someone took the lead, and more and more people left, and in the end, there was no one left in the two teams, and they all chose to retreat down the mountain.

Of course, in the end, whether they will be able to walk down the hill or not, it is not known.

On Ye Wuwu's side, the three of them were silent for a while, and then Ye Wuwu smiled.

"It seems that this fog will not dissipate for a while, I wonder what you say?"

Liu Cheng said with a big grin: "It doesn't matter, go up the mountain, I, Liu Cheng, have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I don't believe that there is anything that can do Lao Tzu silently." ”

Ye Wuwu looked at the young monk again, and at this moment, the young monk actually opened his eyes, revealing a pair of somewhat gray eyes.

The young monk nodded lightly, clasped his hands together and said, "Good." ”

Ye Wuwu: "Evil." ”

Liu Cheng was stunned, and the young monk was also slightly surprised, looking at Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu laughed and waved his hand again and again.

"Brother, don't be surprised, just rise up in the next moment."

The young monk nodded slightly, then closed his eyes again and walked towards the mountain path.

The three of them walked for a long time, but they didn't feel abnormal, and when it was dark, the three of them simply found a cave to rest, and then went forward tomorrow to check.

Ye Wuwu estimated in his heart that after another day, his map function would be restored, and he should be able to find some clues.

As long as there is a trace of it, the rest of Ye Wuwu can ignore it and go down the mountain directly.

Liu Cheng lit a fire, but because it was raining in the morning, he didn't light dry firewood at the moment, and a bunch of choking smoke came out.

Ye Wuwu They are not afraid of being discovered or something, this kind of ghost weather, the thick fog has not yet dissipated, and it is night when you can't reach out and see your five fingers, how can there be a thief who can't think of patrolling the mountain?

The three of them sat down around each other, and after a brief meal of dry food, they took a quick rest, and the three of them took shifts to keep watch, and the first person to keep vigil was the young monk.

Liu Cheng and Ye Wuwu both hurried to sleep, and after a while, there were bursts of snoring sound in the cave, but it was Liu Cheng.

In the cave at night, there is only a slight sound of the fire that is about to burn out, and outside the cave, there is only the continuous sound of insects announcing their existence to the world.

Everything seemed calm.

In the corner of the wall, Ye Wuwu suddenly opened his eyes, with a clear look in his eyes, how could he look like he was asleep at all.

At the same time, the young monk sitting at the mouth of the cave also slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and his gray-white eyes did not have any mood fluctuations, but just quietly looked in a certain direction.

The next moment, Ye Wuwu and the young monk rushed out of the cave at the same time, jumping straight in one direction.

The Linyuan Sword in Ye Wuwu's hand was unsheathed, and with a burst of buzzing, Ye Wuwu slashed out a sword towards a place in the mist.

With a sword slashing into the air, Ye Wuwu's expression did not change much, but turned his head to look at the young monk on the side.

In the misty night, there seems to be a golden light.

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Wuwu's eyes.

The young monk's figure leaped and rushed towards the mist, obviously fast, but it made people feel a sense of heaviness.

Ye Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't know if he was wrong, because there was a faint golden light in the other party's hands.

"Boom"

Ye Wuwu's eyes were a little stunned, the monk just jumped up, and then smashed high into the mist, actually smashing the ground into a deep pit.

Are all monks so strong now? Ye Wuwu was a little smacked.

Immediately after, the monk held a figure in his hand and walked towards Ye Wuwu.

The monk threw the figure in his hand on the ground and shook his head slightly.

Ye Wuwu leaned down and stared at the figure for a while, and then there was doubt in his eyes.

This figure is a person.

Or rather, it's not personal.

It was the figure of a young man, but his limbs had long been stiff, and his face had long been pale from a living person, but it had long since lost its vitality, and it was obviously not caused by Fang Cai.

Moreover, the joints of the man's limbs, and even the heavenly spirit, have several talismans pasted to them, and there are several black thin sticks on them, which go straight into the opponent's heavenly spirit.

This kind of shape reminded Ye Wuwu of something.

"Puppet?" Ye Wuwu frowned, turned his head to the monk and asked.

The young monk spoke at this moment.

"The little monk is not sure, and he has never seen it before."

In the face of this puppet man, Ye Wuwu couldn't study anything, after thinking about it, he took out a few talisman seals and put them in his pocket, and then returned to the cave with the young monk.

After figuring out what was going on, Ye Wuwu's heart was relieved a lot, although he was not afraid before, but when he encountered this unknown thing, he was always a little worried in his heart.

The man who was made into a puppet is a dead thing, and the compass naturally can't find it, and the other party is obviously very good at concealment, plus in this thick fog, it is really not difficult for this puppet man to catch some people silently.

It's just that this time, this puppet is so immortal that he is staring at Ye Wuwu and them, and he, who has been sinking into the heart sword realm without sleeping, naturally noticed a trace of abnormality.

However, these thieves can have this kind of puppet thing, obviously not owned by the other party themselves, but as Uncle Chen said, someone is supporting them behind them, Ye Wuwu secretly calculated in his heart.

Back in the cave, Liu Cheng was still asleep at the moment, Ye Wuwu was a little stunned, there was such a big movement outside, and it was a shame that the other party could sleep.

After experiencing such a scene, Ye Wuwu didn't have the heart to sleep at the moment, but also walked straight to the entrance of the cave and sat down, and on the side, there was a young monk who was meditating with his eyes closed.

Ye Wuwu looked up and looked outside, looking at the sky, but there was no beautiful scenery and stars, but it was blocked by the dense fog and he couldn't see anything.

Ye Wuwu turned his head to the monk and asked.

"Your name?"

The young monk bowed slightly at this moment and said softly.

"The little monk's name is Cangyangcuo."