"Here!" Suddenly, Mu Yan raised his voice.

Cang Jiuyao stepped forward quickly, and sure enough, he saw a piece of cloth with the same pattern in Mu Yan's hand.

And where Mu Yan was, there was a faint trace of being trampled on in front of him, and a branch that hung up.

All this shows that Yue Jun is going in this direction.

Time was pressing, Cang Jiuyao immediately chased forward, walked along the road for a while, and found another piece of cloth, and at the same time there was a covered fire.

Mu Yan stepped forward to check it and said, "This wood ash hasn't been damp yet, I'm afraid they left it here last night." ”

Cang Jiuyao's eyes suddenly froze, thinking that maybe Yue Junzheng passed through here last night, and if he had acted earlier and faster, maybe he had already caught up with Yue Junzheng by now.

"The forest is densely wooded, they can't go too far, speed up!"

The further you go, the denser the woods become, and where no one has been set foot all year round, the accumulated fallen leaves gradually rot and emit a strange smell, and sometimes the whole foot will be submerged when you step on it.

Cang Jiuyao cut down a branch several times, held it in his hand, explored the way in front of him, and said to Mu Yan: "Let everyone follow the footsteps of the people in front of them and be careful of falling into the swamp." ”

Mu Yan also knew the importance of this, and immediately ordered everyone: "Yes! ”

Cang Jiuyao led the way, in this dense forest where it was difficult to move an inch, she could run fast.

It's just that she is too anxious in her heart.

Towards noon, the sun was shining, and the sun fell through the dense branches, curling the mist that evaporated from the trees.

"Master! What is that? Beside Cang Jiuyao, he suddenly pointed to a frowning not far ahead.

Cang Jiuyao looked in the direction of Mu Yan's finger and saw that there seemed to be a semicircular thing on the ground in the mist, which seemed very abrupt.

Even though Cang Jiuyao was about to step forward, Mu Yan took the first step and said, "I'll take a look." ”

With that, Mu Yan walked away quickly.

Cang Jiuyao was waiting behind, but saw Mu Yan's figure suddenly shook, and then he snorted.

"What's wrong?" The fog was obscured, and it was impossible to see what happened to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan said in a muffled voice: "There is a swamp here!" ”

As he spoke, Cang Jiuyao vaguely saw that Mu Yan's figure seemed to sink down a little.

"Someone!"

Cang Jiuyao shouted in a deep voice, when even a few people stepped forward.

"Follow me!" Cang Jiuyao must speak, holding a branch in his hand and stepping forward slowly, carefully every step.

"Master, don't come here!" Mu Yan himself was sinking rapidly, but he was still worried about Cang Jiuyao.

"Don't move."

Cang Jiuyao led people to step forward slowly, only to see that Mu Yan's calves had completely fallen into the swamp, and they were still sinking, and the speed was very fast.

At the same time, Cang Jiuyao also saw clearly what the semicircle she and Mu Yan saw in the distance.

It turned out to be a half-manned head stuck in a swamp. Only the eyes and the top of the head were still exposed on the surface of the swamp, so from a distance it was just an abrupt semicircle.

The corpse was very close to Mu Yan's position, and it must have been like Mu Yan, who accidentally stepped into the swamp.

Cang Jiuyao immediately asked people to bring the hemp rope they were carrying, tied a long scabbard and threw it to Mu Yan.

"Next!"

Mu Yan caught the scabbard in response, and several people behind him worked together to pull Mu Yan out of the swamp.

Looking at the mud on Mu Yan's body, as well as the swamp that was covered by fallen leaves and difficult to detect by friendship, everyone was a little afraid.