He Kui was seriously injured, but he still insisted on rushing towards the back mountain. This was the agreement he had made with Miss Feng before, leaving her with a chance to revenge for Fengjiabao.
She is quite clear about her martial arts level. Miss Feng may not be able to defeat He Zhidao, but she is more than enough to deal with He Ji. But she doesn't know where she will choose to ambush and attack.
He Kui was thinking about it when he suddenly saw a strange change in the sky in the back mountain in the distance. He immediately thought of He Zhidao and the mysterious swordsman who were rushing to the back mountain from Hejiabao. Who could use their internal power to move the sky at the moment? There were only these two people in Hejiabao. He was worried that Miss Feng was in danger, so he suppressed his pain and rushed towards the place where the statue was.
As everyone knows, the celestial image was not caused by He Zhidao and the mysterious swordsman, but from the Eighth Formation of the Stone Gate in the mountain behind the He family.
But Shui Canglan followed He Ji and left Gu Xiao and others far away, thinking that no matter what today, he would help the He family catch the liger beast. With this great kindness, the He family would Being able to be used by the Ru Shui Sword Sect, and with the financial support of the He family, the Ru Shui Sword Sect can stabilize the opponent in the battle for the leadership of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and his father can take the upper hand in the battle with the sword Lingyun.
Thinking of this, Shui Canglan caught up with He Ji and spoke frankly about the pursuit. When the two of them were walking and discussing how to kill the beast after catching up with the liger, they also broke into the eight formations of Shimen. These two people didn't know anything about formations and directions, and they didn't even know that something had happened in Hejiabao.
Shui Canglan didn't expect that there was such a strange place in the mountains behind the He family. He and He Ji had been walking in this stone formation for a long time, and the strange mist that filled the corridor made the place even more weird.
"Master He, we have been here for half an hour. I don't know if it's an illusion or... I always feel that we have been going in circles." Shui Canglan looked at these huge stone walls and the mist at the feet of the two of them, always feeling... Feeling that something was wrong, he spoke to He Ji beside him.
He Jiying also had suspicion in his eyes. He kept looking at the surrounding environment and secretly murmured in his heart: "I wanted to show off in front of my father, but I didn't expect that there is such a strange and weird place in the back mountain. Now I am riding a tiger." , If I go back in such a dejected manner, not only will Shui Canglan and others look down upon me, but my father will also be disappointed in me. From this point of view, I can only grit my teeth and move forward to find that beast."
Hearing Shui Canglan speak next to him, He Ji had to speak first to calm him down: "Master Shui, don't worry, even if there are some messy things in this pile of strange rocks, with the martial arts of you and me, what kind of things are there? But what’s worrying is that, in my opinion, this place is just natural and a bit confusing.”
When Shui Canglan heard this, he secretly laughed in his heart. No wonder the ancestor of the He family gave the position of head of the He family to He Kui instead of He Ji. From this point of view, He Ji was impulsive and brainless, but for the Rushui Sword Sect, Compared with He Kui, who is thoughtful in everything he does, he hopes that the impulsive He Ji can become the head of the He family.
Shui Canglan laughed in his heart, but said it as a compliment: "What Lord He said is that I, Ru Shui Jian Sect, have always admired He Jiabao and Brother He. Today I see my brother's prowess, and I admire him even more."
Ever since He Ji entered Hejiapu, his father had entrusted He Kui to do everything he wanted to do. He and He Zhong, his two biological sons, should not be left aside. After all these years, today he had tricked He Kui. After returning to Hejiapu, he took a few people to catch the liger. Compared to these years, He Ji really felt the respect that belonged to him today.
What kind of status Rushui Sword Sect has, and now the attitude of the young sect leader of Rushui Sword Sect towards him has already explained everything. Shui Canglan's words are very helpful to He Ji. With a turn of eagle eyes, He Ji puts on a smile and faces Shui Canglan. Canglan said politely: "The Rushui Sword Sect thinks so highly of me, the young hero of the He family, Young Master Shui. When this happens, I will definitely tell my father that I must go to the Rushui Sword Sect to pay a visit to the Master of the He family. Bao and Rushui Sword Sect should be regarded as allies for generations."
He Ji's words were exactly what Shui Canglan wanted to hear. Overjoyed, Shui Canglan clasped his fists and was about to say a few words of courtesy, when something unexpected happened in the Eighth Formation of the Stone Gate.
The mist that was originally only shallow to the ankles suddenly became thicker, covering the knees of the two of them at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, it had already submerged the two of them. As the mist became thicker, even though the two of them were only a few steps away, But they could no longer see each other.
Shui Canglan couldn't help but be frightened. He kept calling for He Ji, trying to identify the location by following the sound, but when his own voice came out, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news.
On alert, Shui Canglan had no choice but to retreat slowly, fearing that the liger would sneak up on him from the mist. Only when his back reached the boulder wall did Shui Canglan feel a little relieved. He relied on the sparkling light of the water sword in his hand, and thought We need to find He Ji's figure in this fog.
When the fog rose, He Ji was also worried that the liger would pounce from the fog. He held the gun tightly and focused on the front, thinking that there was Shui Canglan guarding him behind him, so there was no need to worry. He turned his head slightly and was about to call out. Shui Canglan got closer, but he saw that there was only thick fog behind him, and there was no trace of Shui Canglan anywhere.
He Ji suddenly panicked. Shui Canglan was by his side, which would help him no matter what. Now he was alone. If he encountered a liger again, he might not be able to resist it. Thinking of this, He Ji was completely panicked and shouted loudly. Calling Shui Canglan.
He called repeatedly but received no response. In panic, He Ji immediately turned around and explored the thick fog behind him, regardless of whether there was any danger coming from the thick fog in front of him, hoping to find Shui Canglan and then try to escape. .
Based on the direction he came from in his memory, He Ji did some tea kung fu, but there was still no sign of water. He Ji changed his mind and groped for the stone wall in the corridor. He exerted force under his feet and tried to use his lightness skills to jump to the top of the boulder. Looking for a way out, he stepped on the stone wall. Using all his internal strength, He Ji headed towards the top of the stone wall in his memory. He walked several feet without reaching the top. His lightness skills had reached the limit, so he had to turn over and fall down.
After settling down, He Ji was in a state of confusion. He didn't know what danger was waiting for him in the thick fog, so he had no choice but to wave the short gun in his hand to protect his whole body.
Such a waste of energy, and within a moment, He Ji was already sweating profusely. He had to slowly retreat to the stone wall, leaning against the stone wall to regain his strength. In his eagle eyes, the previous arrogance had long been gone, and some were only left with the thick fog. The fear of the unknown.
Still not giving up calling for Shui Canglan, He Ji still held on to hope and called out the name of the young master of Rushui Sword Sect. For He Ji at this time, let alone Shui Canglan, as long as he could find any living person. People, even the Third Lord of Hejiabao, would hug the visitor and cry bitterly.
Just when He Ji was getting desperate, several figures gradually appeared in the thick fog. He Ji caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but be overjoyed. People in despair will burst out with amazing power as long as they see a glimmer of hope. They have already consumed a lot of energy. He Ji, who had little physical strength, used his internal strength and rushed towards those figures.
Seeing that the figures were already clear, He Ji felt that these figures seemed familiar, but they were not from the He Family Fort, but he could not remember where he had seen them before. Until He Ji chased them closer, they seemed to be footsteps. The sound attracted the attention of several people in front, who stopped and turned to look at He Ji.
This turn almost scared He Ji to the point of fainting on the spot, because the faces of these people appeared in He Ji's dreams every time he had nightmares.
Some of these people had blood holes in their throats, and blood was popping out. Some had only half their heads left, which looked terrifying. Others had their eyes popped out and their tongues stretched out for more than a foot. I saw that these people's faces were covered in blood. He looked so horrifying, He Ji's voice had changed its tone, and he spoke tremblingly.
"Miao... you are Miao..."
When those people heard He Ji's words, they grinned at the same time. This smile made He Ji, who was already frightened, no longer want to wait any longer, and ran towards behind them.
"Ah..." He Ji's screams echoed through the eight formations of Shimen.
I don't know how long he ran. When He Ji looked back, he saw the long-dead man from Miaozhuang following closely behind him. He Ji turned his head and didn't dare to look again. He just walked forward and ran away, but no matter He Ji No matter how he ran away, he could feel that the person from Miaozhuang who died in his hands was behind him.
After about a stick of incense, He Ji saw what seemed to be a light in the corridor. As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, He Ji mobilized his inner strength and jumped towards the light.
Perhaps he had been in the thick fog for too long, so he jumped out towards the light, raised his eyes and looked around. He Ji found that he had arrived at an open place in this strange stone array.
This place is about ten feet long, surrounded by huge rocks, each forming a portal, surrounding this open space. Just now, I accidentally got out of the fog, and I saw the light of this open space, and I was just there. Rush out from one of these stone doors.
There seems to be some unknown power here, causing the fog that follows them to stop in front of the stone gate, and the ghosts of the Miaozhuang people in the fog also follow the fog and stop at the stone gate.
He Ji breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't care about Shui Canglan's life or death. As long as he was not allowed to enter these stone gates again and see the ghosts of the Miaozhuang people killed by himself, he could do anything he wanted. .
After a while, He Ji finally recovered from the shock just now and carefully observed his surroundings, hoping to find a way to escape from here.
Looking closely, he saw that there seemed to be a stone altar in the middle of the open space. He Ji calmed down and looked at the stone altar to investigate.
After the general took a few steps, He Ji only heard a "whoosh" sound that seemed to break through the air behind him. Although the general spent a lot of internal energy and physical strength in the thick fog, He Ji was still a master in the Dengtang realm. .
Turning around suddenly, he saw two stones coming towards his door. He Zhidao's marksmanship was profound, and He Ji also had the true knowledge of He Zhidao's marksmanship. How could he succeed in a sneak attack with just two stones? He Ji didn't. In panic, the short gun in his hand shook with his wrist, smashing the oncoming rocks one by one.
"Who is it?" He Ji looked at the empty place in front of him and shouted.
The only thing that responded to him was the roar of the wind and the moonlight on the ground.
Looking around vigilantly, he still didn't find anyone making a sneak attack. He Ji didn't panic. As long as it wasn't a ghost, he didn't think it was anything to be afraid of.
After He Ji's exploration, he found nothing. The place was open and there was no hiding place, so he would be attacked by someone. He Ji had to hold a short gun and move in circles, guarding against any attack at any time.
He glanced at the stone altar not far away from the corner of his eye. He Ji slowly moved away, thinking that just now he wanted to check out the stone altar, and this person made a sneak attack. There must be something fishy about the stone altar. He didn't want to If you want to find out something by yourself, you need to go to the stone altar and lure this person out. Otherwise, I will be in the light and the enemy is in the dark, and the only one who will suffer is myself.
As the stone altar got closer and closer, He Ji no longer cared about anything else. He exerted force on his feet and jumped towards the stone altar. When he saw that he was about to jump to the stone altar, a figure suddenly appeared. When he arrived, he stopped in front of him.
Under the moon, in black.
The body shape is wrong, the beautiful shadow falls,
The face is covered with black gauze, and the green silk is like ink.
Some people died, but not completely...
