As long as someone exists, it is impossible to have no traces at all, and if Yu Bansheng really sniped Murong Qingzhuo here, then even if he erased all the visible traces afterwards, he would not be able to expel the vitality of the four fields because of him.

Mo Ming was very fast, running all the way, using his spiritual sense to carefully perceive everything around him, while analyzing what he found in his heart.

As he guessed, this place is too silent after all, although the dead air of Siye is not as strong as that of Tongtian Mountain, but there has been no living soul for a long time, it still seems extremely desolate, and even because of the transition of time, this place is far more gloomy than Tongtian Mountain.

If someone really came, then there would be some vitality left behind anyway, and it would be indelible, unless the cultivation had reached the point of being extremely strong.

And obviously, even if Yu Bansheng was suppressed without cultivation, he would not be able to reach that point!

"Mo Ming, there are footprints here!"

Suddenly, just as Mo Ming stepped through a dilapidated hall, Yan Zijun, who had never spoken, beckoned to him, and his hand only went to a bluestone slab not far from him, on which there were a pair of obvious footprints.

Mo Ming hurriedly came, but at a glance, he immediately showed a look of doubt, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

It is foreseeable that these footprints appeared only recently, although they are not left today, but they are not more than seven days, as if they belonged to one of the monks who came here this time!

However, the strange thing is that these feet do not seem to belong to men, but rather to a pair of women's feet, small and exquisite, and from the marks printed on the dust on the ground, it can be seen that the shoes that step on these footprints have patterns that only women's shoes have.

"Judging from the information Qin Xiaocheng gave me, it was only two hours before the incident happened! If what happened during this time, if it really involved Yu Bansheng, then he definitely hasn't gone far now! These footprints should not be him in terms of time or shape!"

"However, if it were just that, it would be fine, but these four fields are empty, and there are many places where footprints can be left, but there are footprints on this bluestone slab, which is a bit strange!"

Mo Ming frowned, the more he thought about it, the more puzzled he felt, and at the same time, he became more and more worried about his senior brother's situation.

After thinking about it, he leaned forward again and ran to a slightly complete hall not far away!

At the same time, Qin Xiaocheng and Yan Zijun wanted to ask something, but when they saw the footprints, they also understood the strangeness of this scene, and after thinking about it, they finally followed Mo Ming into the hall in silence!

As soon as he approached the threshold of the main hall, Mo Ming's eyes suddenly froze, and he didn't need to be reminded by Yan Zijun and Qin Xiaocheng to find that there was another pair of footprints on the bluestone in front of the threshold.

And unlike before, you can guess that these footprints belong to a man at a glance, not only are they thick, but the steps between the footprints are also large, and you can guess that the person who left these footprints is a man with a small head.

However, after just looking at it slightly, Mo Ming frowned again, because the footprints of these men have existed for a longer time, at least half a year!

For such a long time, it is absolutely impossible for Yu Bansheng to stay, at least if Yu Bansheng is really doing the thing of chasing and killing, it is impossible to foresee that Murong Qingzhuo will pass by here today half a year ago.

"Could it be that I am suspicious, that the footprints of the woman and the footprints of the man are just the footprints of other monks passing through this place?"

Mo Ming suddenly said secretly, remembering that since he learned the news of his senior brother's disappearance, he did seem a little too suspicious and too sensitive to everything.

"No! These footprints are weird!"

Suddenly, just as this thought of whether he was suspicious of himself or not appeared, Mo Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, remembered something, and hurriedly jumped out of the hall, returning to the place where the small footprints were just now.

Qin Xiaocheng and Yan Zijun were startled, and hurriedly chased out, seeing that Mo Ming was already standing on the bluestone slab and looking at the footprints, they couldn't help but spread their spiritual sense to observe.

At this moment, Mo Ming suddenly raised his pitch, and a glint shot out of his eyes.

"Sure enough!"

Mo Ming muttered, his face showing a hint of understanding, but it turned into more doubts.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xiaocheng asked with an eyebrow.

"There's no life here!"

Mo Ming answered a little incorrectly, looked at the footprints fixedly, and continued: "I have been looking for any anger left in these four weeks, but I forgot to carefully feel the remaining breath of these footprints!"

"The appearance of these footprints has not been more than seven days, so in such a short period of time, if it is really left by a monk who came here this time, there must still be a little bit of vitality!"

"However, under my spiritual sense, these footprints not only do not belong to the breath of any living being, but carry a dead aura that is far richer than these four fields! And these dead qi is condensed and does not dissipate, not like it is left by a person who has just died, but more like it has existed for a long time, and there is a dead silence in it!"

Mo Ming's face was calm, he couldn't see too much expression, and his tone was even more rare.

However, listening to Qin Xiaocheng and Yan Zijun's ears made the two of them even more puzzled, and they didn't know why Mo Ming suddenly made these speculations about this, and what did these speculations have to do with Murong Qingzhuo's disappearance.

"I want to know, in this Jiuli Ancient Land, apart from the original dangers or forbidden dangers, what else is special about them, or in other words, there are things that can pose a threat to people?" Suddenly, Mo Ming asked with a serious tilt of his head, and his tone couldn't hear too much flavor.

Qin Xiaocheng and Yan Zijun were stunned for a moment, and then they shook their heads one after another, and said, "If there is anything that can pose a threat to us other than the forbidden formation and the natural danger, it is only the will of the witch immortal that has infiltrated from the witch immortal burial ground outside and the strange power that can deprive people of their chances. I've told you before, and there's not much more to say!

"Isn't that gone?"

Mo Ming's brows suddenly furrowed, this was not quite the same as what he had guessed in his heart!

"Then, are there any walking corpses, or dead things that can move?" After a little muttering, Mo Ming asked again.

Qin Xiaocheng and Yan Zijun were more and more puzzled, but they still shook their heads without hesitation.

"No! Not to mention the walking dead, not even a word of rotting corpses! This place is not like other places, because of the existence of those strange powers in the burial ground of witches, but whenever a living creature dies, the flesh and blood will turn into pus and seep into the ground, and even the bones will turn into ashes in an instant! It is impossible to survive!"

"As for the dead thing that can move, I don't know what I'm referring to, but since we came here, I haven't found anything beyond my understanding, except for the dangers I told you, there's nothing special about it!" Qin Xiaocheng said.

"Is there really none?"

When Mo Ming heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know whether he was looking at Qin Xiaocheng or what he was looking at, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and he stretched out his finger and pointed behind Qin Xiaocheng and Yan Zijun.

"So, what's that?"