It's just that the longer you suppress it, the more powerful the rebound of negative emotions will be. There were 100 monks from the Ping An Division, and 60 or 70 scouts who were sent to Zou Ye...... Once the conflict broke out, Song Yu and Tang Ya would not be able to suppress everyone with their prestige and might, and would only wait for extremely extreme results.

Mutiny, for example.

Tang Ya's face sank like water, but his mind was blank. It wasn't until the Song Domain knocked on the wooden fish that he came back to his senses. And Xie Nanshi, who inadvertently caused all this, also reacted. The sword qi at his fingertips rolled, and the whole person rose into the air. The long sword in his hand was sacrificed, and he was slashed down with a sword. The sword intent was cleansed, but not a single brick or tile was damaged, but a mist as thin as a gossamer disappeared into invisibility under the sword intent.

Xie Nanshi retracted his sword and fell neatly from the air.

Tang Ya looked at this scene with a complicated expression: "This follower of yours ...... I've only seen such a powerful sword intent in the people of the Sword Pavilion. ”

Song Yu blinked, the Sword Pavilion was already hidden, but at this time, a swordsmanship genius appeared beside the Tianyong Young City Lord, which was somewhat inexplicable, and it was easy for people to misunderstand the position of the Sword Pavilion. Xie Nanshi worked so hard to hide his identity, and Song Yu didn't want him to fall short.

After thinking for a while, Song Yu smiled and said, "Sword Pavilion? You're exalting him too much. He was a secret guard raised by my father since I was a child, but he did have a much better talent in swordsmanship than others. ”

After all, Tang Ya was a fanatical fan of Song Chengwei, and when he pushed him, Tang Ya really didn't doubt him. After all, in Tang Ya's heart, the city lord's ability surpassed anyone else in this world.

"It's safe." Xie Nanshi walked to Song Yu's side.

Song Yu put away the wooden fish in a slippery manner.

Sure enough, this immortal scene made everyone present temporarily let down their guard in their hearts, but it didn't mean that they weren't afraid. After all, that weird mist can penetrate once, and it may penetrate a second time.

"Looks like we're going to have to change our plans for today." Song Yu walked to Tang Ya's side: "We need to leave a leading figure in the camp to appease the army, but I have to bind to Jian Er." ”

Tang Ya groaned for a moment and nodded: "Since this is the case, the young city lord will stay here with this Jian Shaoxia." Jian Shaoxia, please point me in the direction. ”

When he said this, Tang Ya's face was full of words that he regarded death as home. If yesterday the fog was just a strange thing that made them reluctant to approach it due to caution or instinct, now they are intellectually aware that this fog is really killing. Then, going deep into the fog and trying to rescue the unarmed civilians is very dangerous.

Tang Ya's brain circuit obviously didn't match Song Yu. Song Yu choked for a moment, and hurriedly made it clear: "It's me and Jian Er." ”

"No, you can't. The young city lord has a noble status, and only by staying here can he ensure safety. Tang Ya quickly denied, "What's more, there are so many people here, since Jian Shaoxia has the ability to expel the fog, he can bless many people here." ”

After a pause, Tang Ya continued: "If we can't come back, I will try my best to send a signal. But if you can't even receive a signal, when you feel something abnormal, you can make your own decisions. Young City Lord, I remember your decision-making in the Demon Suppression Bond, and I believe that you can protect the rest of my subordinates. Their lives will be entrusted to you. ”

No, how can this be said so tragically? Song Yu felt that Tang Ya was like an old bull. He grabbed Tang Ya, who was about to turn around: "No, what are you anxious about?" Wouldn't it be safer for me to go than for you? The fog here has been cut through by Jian Er. And if something like this happens to you after you have been stationed here for a day, it means that it will take some time for the fog to kill, so the next day, this place will be safe. ”

"That's why the young city lord should stay here. There is no reason to let the Lord be a scout in war. ”

This reason is very convincing, but Song Yu's heart is simply slotted, for example, he entered Zou Ye because he was a scout? However, using this to refute Tang Ya obviously couldn't knock on the other party's elm head. Song Yu had no choice but to be a domineering president, and gave his unquestionable decision word by word: "Tang Ya, you go and order ten monks to accompany me with Jian Er." Don't waste time. Don't forget, not only are the people in the city treated as human animals, but we are also not safe when we are trapped in the formation. ”

Assuming that this weird mist weird formation really came from the sacrifice of a large living person, then the more dead people, the stronger the strength is also a common sense of this kind of formation.

Song Yu's resoluteness finally suppressed Tang Ya, who was extremely shaken in his heart. He closed his eyes in pain, and announced the names of the ten people in a loud voice, with a solemn expression: "You go into the city with the young city lord to search for survivors, and you must protect the young city lord's safety." ”

The few people who were named knelt down to listen to the order: "Yes!" The lowly rank swears to protect the young city lord to the death! ”

"Get up, I'll wait here, and if you have anything to prepare, do it quickly." Although Song Yu was still very uncomfortable, but now in order to maintain his personality, he could only kneel down from these people, but he just turned his face away, not wanting to look more, "I'll only give you a quarter of an hour." ”

A quarter of an hour is a short time, and it is difficult to prepare very well, let alone such an impromptu expedition. But the monks of the Heian Division did not talk nonsense, and the figure quickly disappeared.

Song Yu wished that a few of them really couldn't catch up. But all ten of them soon returned, ready to go. Fortunately, when I saw Song Yu again, I didn't kneel, but just bowed.

In addition to Song Yu, this gift is still for the mediocre Jian Er. They went back to organize not only their belongings, but also their thoughts. The skills of those who can follow Tang Ya are not too low, and they naturally see that the real reliance on this trip is this young man with extremely high swordsmanship.

As soon as Song Yu left, the dozens of scouts were truly leaderless. Song Yu asked Tang Ya to take care of them, and left a pile of rune paper, which led people into the fog together. He didn't let Xie Nanshi bear everything alone, the wooden fish, the horn, the charms on his body, and some of the props that could be used in the backpack were all put in the place where he could take out the fastest, and he followed closely behind Xie Nanshi.

Although he is a waste wood with no level and no skills, Song Yu still has a firm heart to fight, even if he can't fight, it is not impossible to be an assistant. What's more, this time Xie Nanshi, the great god, felt that it was tricky, so he had to increase his survival time so that others could come to the rescue.

In order to avoid being unable to see in the fog, they all tied thin ropes with aura condensation on their hands, and they were bound together in pairs. Song Yu naturally reconciled with the Nanshi system.

The moment it came into contact with the mist, the nine-petal lotus flower in his hand bloomed with a faint golden light. Song Yu only felt that the back of his hand seemed to have been burned by fire, and he shrank as if it had been burned. The talisman attached to the arm also has signs of burning.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and knocked on the wooden fish, and those pervasive fogs instantly dissipated a few points.

It is worthy of being a monk's thing, it is really easy to use in this kind of place, and Song Yu feels that there is no problem in protecting himself for the time being. It's just walking in this fog, like a blind man, and feeling really uncomfortable.

Song Yu has always had only one way to relieve his tension, and that is to keep talking, but fortunately, every question he asks must be answered.

"Xiaodao Chief, what the hell do you say is going on with this dense fog, why is it the same as alive?"

"I don't know."

"And how did it break through the defensive barrier we had set up?"

"I don't know."

Although several answers were the same as not saying, this did not affect Song Yu's mood when he spoke: "I don't know how many people can survive in this city?" How much more can we save. ”

This time, Xie Nanshi's answer changed: "Do your best." ”

Song Yu smiled, the head of their family is as serious and responsible as ever, and he will not make promises but will do his best. "I haven't been to Zou Ye yet, I don't know what this place was like before?"

This time there was a pause in his answer, and Xie Nanshi said slowly: "I have been here once, although it is not a place of great wealth and nobility, but the officials are honest, the people are healthy, there are no cracks around, and there are no strange ghosts. ”

"It sounds like it's a good place to live if it weren't for the harassment of Bai Zhao." Song Yu asked again: "Why did the little Taoist come here in the first place?" ”

He waited for a moment, but did not wait for an answer, thinking that he had touched on a question that some people did not want to answer, so he shut his mouth. At this time, they had been out for nearly half an hour, and still no one had been found, and the houses on both sides of the street were all empty, and of course they could not see the houses at all if they did not get close.

Song Yu's mouth only stopped for a moment, and he felt hairy from his heart. couldn't help but tugged at the aura line on his hand: "Bai Zhao's gap should be near their Linshui, wait until we go to the main city to get the Strange Ghost King, we ......"

His words came to an abrupt end, because the aura line that had been pulled by the wrists of the two of them suddenly slipped down under his tug, and the person on the other end disappeared.

Song Yu stopped and stood in the middle of the street blankly. "Trail Chief?"

There was no sound, and Song Yu immediately shouted the names of the ten people in the Ping An Division one by one. There was still no answer, and there was a dead silence all around.

Can't panic, Song Yu stood in place and knocked on the wooden fish quietly, once, twice...... The original fear slowly faded. He seems to have gotten used to the daily routine of being forced offline after entering a large dangerous dungeon.

But when did Xie Nanshi disappear? Song Yu recalled the conversation along the way, and every sentence in the first sentence would be answered, but the answer came to an abrupt end later. He thought it was touching on a topic that Xie Nanshi didn't want to talk about, but now it seems that I'm afraid that Xie Nanshi and the others were no longer around him at that time.

Pressing matter...... Either find the thighs, or find the way back.

Song Yu glanced back, there was an endless mist, it was too easy to get lost when he walked back in this situation. Song Yu sighed and pinched the wooden fish in his hand.