Yu Hai and I hid for a while, and the people from the Demon Seeking Sect left.

After a long time, I didn't see a few of them appear, so I guess they don't pose a threat to us.

But I wonder why the people of the Demon Hunting Sect come to the south to hunt demons, there are so many old forests in the north, and there are no fewer than in the south.

At the moment, I didn't think I had to think too much about it, and half an hour later, we went back to the inn with our lunch and evening meals.

The rain was so heavy that I had to speak loudly on the eaves to barely be heard.

Some parts of the disrepair are still leaking rainwater, which can be regarded as tormenting a few of our boys.

In the evening, the good news came that the rain was light, which meant that there was an 80% chance that it would be sunny the next day.

The next morning, as I guessed, the sky began to clear up, and the sun hit my face, which was exceptionally warm.

The people gathered together have their own hearts, Meng He wants to send his employer, Yu Hai wants to go home, and we are going to Miao Village.

Before leaving, I bowed my hand to Meng He and said, "I wish you a smooth journey, and he will see you again in the future!" ”

Fat people also give up their hands, and the etiquette in the rivers and lakes is indispensable.

"Thank you, a few of you too."

Meng He returned the salute, and I turned to Hai with a smile and said, "You follow the way you came, go back quickly, after so long, the family will be worried." ”

"Thank you benefactor, I won't forget this kindness."

Everyone parted ways, I heard a bell ringing, and when I looked back, Meng He was holding a rattle, followed by five corpses, and strangely they did not jump, but walked like normal people.

"Xiangxi drives out corpses, don't get close to the living!"

The shouting faded away, and although there were many muddy roads in the jungle, the sun was still quite warm.

We walked for about two hours, and finally walked out of the Worm Valley Ridge and came to Moya Pass.

Moya Pass, in fact, is not literally meaningful, it is just a tall cliff, what we have to do now is to find a way to climb it.

I was trying to figure out a way here, when the fat man suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "There's a flyover over there." ”

When I turned my head, I saw that there was indeed a bridge leading to the cliff.

We immediately walked over, and the result was good, where is this overpass, but a broken bridge, compared to the flying rope of Baiyun Villa, this is simply a hell rope.

The slate is broken, the little is less, with the experience of the last time, how dare the fat man and I pretend to be forced easily.

But since he has come here, he still has to bite the bullet, and the fat man takes the lead first, after all, his weight is there, and it would be strange if he went up together.

The fat man took a deep breath, trembled, stepped on the broken bridge, walked towards it step by step, and walked empty once halfway, which scared our hearts.

But fortunately, the fat man still went up the cliff unharmed, and then there were two girls, and after they passed smoothly, I went up again.

Half an hour later, we were on the cliff and heading farther afield.

After another hour or so, we finally saw a plain appear in front of us.

According to the instructions given by the Nine Lives Master, we walked back another fifty kilometers, and we actually saw a tall figure standing on the ground.

The strange thing is that we didn't see any portraits on the way here, so why we saw them when we walked back, I couldn't figure it out.