The dead Mo and the others followed the man and woman all the way to a stream, but in the blink of an eye, the man and woman disappeared from under their noses. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 A few people emerged from behind the trees, ran quickly to the stream, and looked at the path ahead that was blocked by the stream, and the overlapping cliffs, which were already a dead end.

"Second sister, where are the people?" the young man with a knife named Poyu stood by the stream and looked at it, turned his head to Huang Xiang behind him and asked.

Huang Xiang looked at the surrounding terrain, frowned and pondered for a while, and then guessed: "There must be some secret passage here, and the two of them must have left from the secret passage." Forget it, since the people are lost, let's go!"

The pair of men and women had nothing to do with them, and they never knew the pair of men and women, but by chance they bumped into the two sneaky, so they followed out of curiosity, and now that the people have been lost, there is no need to dwell on it anymore.

After speaking, she was about to turn around and walk back, when suddenly Zhou Youniang on the side exclaimed:

"Dead son, what are you doing here!"

Hearing this, Huang Xiang and Po Yu both turned their heads to look at each other, but when they saw that at this time, Xiao Mo was pinching the seal with his hand, and there were words in his mouth, which was a bit like a Taoist practice. Then something shocked several people happened, only to see that all the branches around them were windless, and they slowly pointed in the same direction, which was the upstream of the stream.

"This is ......" Huang Xiang was surprised and a little puzzled at the same time, she didn't know what Xiao Mo was doing.

"They were going up the stream. Dead Xiao Mo replied lightly, and at the same time, the branches that seemed to have consciousness returned to their original state after a rumbling sound.

Huang Xiang thought for a moment and asked, "Did these branches tell you?"

The dead little man didn't answer, his face was just calm. Huang Xiang didn't ask again when she saw this, she knew that this might involve the secret of Xiao Mo herself, so she wisely chose not to ask. It's just that a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, in her father's and mother's former narrative, although the father of the dead Xiaomo, the dead Xiaolu, had good martial arts, but he had never heard of him having such a mysterious technique, could it be that this white-sideded young man was not the son of the dead Xiaolu? All this is just his own mistake?

Then she shook her head again, dispelling the slightest doubt in her heart. Let's not say that there is no one with the surname Death in this world, since ancient times, she has only heard of the person who died Xiaolu. Besides, she had asked Dead Xiao Mo before, asking him if he was the son of that Dead Xiao Lu, but Dead Xiao Mo was silent and didn't answer, isn't this a tacit acquiescence that her guess is right?

At this time, she was a little curious, curious about how this unreasonable technique of Dead Xiao Mo came about, and she made up her mind in her heart that if she had the opportunity, she must ask for advice.

"Po Lu, you go and chop some wood, and we'll make a raft in a while and continue to catch up!" Huang Xiang instructed his second brother.

"Yes! He answered, and then took his broadsword and stepped aside to cut down the tree.

In a short time, a few people made two small rafts and pushed them into the stream, and Huang Xiang and his brother stood on the raft in front. Zhou Youniang looked at a small raft behind her with only one person standing, gritted her teeth, and walked up with her maid Fluttershy.

"Dead son, please take care of me this time!" Zhou Youniang put her hands on her left waist and gave a slight blessing to the dead Xiao Mo, but the dead Xiao Mo didn't look at her, and her eyes kept staring at her blankly. Seeing this, Zhou Youniang, who was polite, bit her lip again, looking a little aggrieved.

Also, Zhou Youniang was born in a rich family and was respected since she was a child. Although she has suffered now, her temperament is still arrogant. But she is not a person who cares, although she grew up in the boudoir, but she has read through the scriptures and history, and she has read poetry and books, and her heart is not broad-minded, so she figured it out after a little anger, so she no longer cared about it, but took the hand of the maid Zhou Xiaodie and stood quietly on the raft together, admiring the beauty of this water.

Looking at her, she suddenly noticed a little difference, the raft that the Huang Xiang sisters and brothers were riding in front of her had broken water and rowed the raft, and the speed was not fast. But the raft that the three of them were riding was not paddled or in charge of the raft, but the speed was not slower than the one in front, but there was a comfortable feeling of sailing along the water.

Seeing this, she didn't know that all this was the ghost of the dead Xiao Mo in front of her, and Zhou Youniang couldn't help but deepen her understanding of his unfathomability in her heart.

A few people were carrying a raft along the water flow, and the waterway in front of them suddenly twisted and turned, and the cliff wall stood to block the way. Huang Xiang ordered his brother to stop the raft, and then waited for the dead Xiao Mo to catch up, and then asked:

"Dead son, there seems to be no way out here!

The dead Xiao Mo's eyes moved, and then he glanced at the situation in front of him, and then under the gaze of everyone, he pinched the mantra again. As his incantation sounded, several people suddenly noticed that the color of the water was getting darker. Just as they didn't know why, the black patch came closer and closer, and gradually, they realized that it was a group of fish with black backs!

As soon as the fish appeared, they swam towards a vine that was lush and clinging to a mountain wall. Under the puzzled gaze of several people, the dead little Monelli urged him, and the raft under his feet instantly followed. When passing by the mountain wall covered by vines, the dead Xiao Mo didn't blink his eyes, and let the raft that spontaneously entered crash towards the mountain wall.

Zhou Youniang and the dead Xiao Mo took a raft together, and she was naturally scared when she saw this, but she was very well cultivated, and at the same time, she had also seen the miracles of the dead Xiao Mo along the way, so in line with her trust in the dead Xiao Mo, she closed her eyes at the moment when the raft collided with the mountain wall.

However, her maid Zhou Xiaodie was not so calm, and only heard the little girl's scream, which instantly pierced the empty and quiet water. It's just that this scream came and went suddenly, and the moment it came out was suddenly gone, as if it had been cut off by life.

Zhou Youniang didn't know what was going on, so she quickly opened her eyes to see, and she found that her maid couldn't make a sound there with her mouth open, and the expression on her face was also panicked. She hurriedly turned her head to look at the dead Xiaomo, only to see that one of his hands was stretched out, pointing at the maid Zhou Xiaodie.

She still didn't understand that this was a common trick in the rivers and lakes, so she hurriedly said: "Dead son, this is ...... ...... you are?"

Dead Xiao Mo's eyes looked ahead, but he didn't know where his attention was, and said lightly: "Don't worry, her dumb hole can be untied by itself in half an hour." ”

Hearing his words, Zhou Youniang breathed a sigh of relief. After reassuring herself, she suddenly realized that the surroundings were not right, because this place was no longer the open water that she had just seen, but had turned into a narrow waterway, with bluestone cliffs on both sides, and green and vibrant vines hung on the cliffs.

Just as he was confused, the voices of Huang Xiang and the others suddenly came from behind him:

"Dead boy, so you're all right, just now this girl's screaming stopped abruptly, and the two of us thought something had happened to you!" As they spoke, the raft that Huang Xiang and the others were riding slowly walked towards them along the current.

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