For safety reasons, the number of people going to the scene of the incident cannot be too small, and certainly not too many.
Except for the woman who led the way and Jin Zhenzhen who was looking for Wu Fan's soul, they couldn't decide who would go and who would stay, so they could only start discussing.
The first is Yinfeng and Nongyue. They are Jin Zhenzhen's maids. They must follow her no matter what and cannot be separated.
Then there is Hei Yi. As the Black Peng King, he is the greatest guarantee for everyone's safety.
Yuan Hua was already awake at this time, and after learning about the situation in front of him, he naturally took the initiative to ask for help. After all, he and Wu Fan had been here together last time, and they were full of experience.
But Mu Fengchun shook his head repeatedly. He felt that the situation there was complicated, and he had to go down from the ground to the cracks, so bringing him along would only become a burden like today, so he vetoed it at the first opportunity, no matter what the fate was. He persisted but refused to agree, making the latter look depressed.
Huang Qilin had been resting among the Black Peng clan for too long and originally wanted to help, but how could Hei Xiaohua agree? He winked hurriedly. If this person leaves and no one else is willing to help, the matter of taking care of Jin Zhenzhen will naturally fall back on him...
After some exchanges, in the end, in addition to Yinfeng, Nongyue and Black Peng King, Youya and Mu Fengchun also joined the operation. This team cannot be underestimated.
"No! I'm going to help too!" Zhao Xiaozhong, who was traveling with the people from the Sixth Hall, originally refused from the bottom of his heart, but when he thought carefully that this matter was for Wu Fan after all, he couldn't help but speak.
Mu Fengchun knew that Zhao Xiaozhong had a tense relationship with Yinfeng and Nong Yue, so he never took the initiative to ask. Since the other party can take the initiative to ask to join, it means that he has temporarily put aside his personal grudges, which makes Mu Fengchun a lot relieved.
One more helper and one more guarantee, Mu Fengchun immediately nodded and agreed.
Seeing that the night is getting darker, procrastinating any longer will only be a waste of time.
Now that it was decided whether to stay or go, Mu Fengchun asked the remaining people to take turns taking care of Wufan for one night, so that they could have time to recuperate.
Just as the few people left, Meng Rongrong suddenly frowned and looked at the night sky in the distance.
Hearing that everyone was going to keep vigil, Qin'er thought that she couldn't be of much help, so she could only serve them tea and water as a comfort.
Passing by Qin'er and seeing a strange look on her face, Qin'er asked worriedly: "Miss Rongrong, are you okay?"
Meng Rongrong came back to her senses, then shook her head slightly: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about something..." After saying that, she took the tea and snacks from Qin'er, thanked her, and immersed herself in the night again.
Strange, did I see it wrong? Meng Rongrong said to herself.
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"There are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this Black Peng tribe. There are actually people from the Mongol tribe! It's so dangerous..." In the distance, Lu Hanjiang secretly broke into a cold sweat in the night. He finally found this place. He originally planned to connect Wu Fan's body. Solve it together with everyone, but don't want there to be any surprises.
Although he has no contact with the Miemeng clan, he can feel the strange and inviolable aura of the other party!
The Mie Meng are the descendants of the granddaughter of the Black Emperor Zhuanxu. Although they usually live in seclusion and are very low-key, their own strength is particularly strong and difficult to mess with.
It is said that a short-sighted guy once took a fancy to the female descendants of the Mongol tribe. He made frivolous remarks and felt humiliated, so he fought hard. As a result, the tribe was annihilated the next day.
Although the rumors may be exaggerated, he has indeed not heard of any place where the Mie Mong people suffered losses.
Although the current League of Legends is powerful, compared to the existence that often appears in rumors, it can be said that it is like a mayfly shaking a tree.
Lu Hanjiang didn't want to provoke him and couldn't provoke him. When he saw the other party looking over, he quickly put away his momentum and hid in the shadows.
"Fortunately, this person is not on the same road as them. God helps me!" After leaving the Black Peng clan, Lu Hanjiang's expression became cold, "I want to reappear the aura before the soul disappeared... Haha, how can I be omitted from this? "
"Jiang Yizhuo, I, Lu Hanjiang, do not receive kindness from others in vain. Let me repay them by being buried with them! Hahahaha..."
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In order to refresh themselves, the group did not start preparations until daybreak, and hurried on their way while Yuan Hua looked on with a depressed look.
The reason why Yuan Hua was not allowed to follow him was because he was really an unstable factor. Although he said that everything was normal at the time, if his fear of heights recurred, no one would be able to take care of him if an accident happened.
Compared to this one, I am much more "perfect". Although its source of information was a bit inferior, it was in the dark after all and knew everything about what happened at that time, so it didn't hurt.
After climbing over mountains and crossing streams, as a patch of five-segmented awns came closer and closer, they knew that the end of their journey was not far away.
"Is it really feasible?" The closer the journey got, the more uneasy Mu Fengchun felt and couldn't help but ask.
"Senior Mu, don't worry, Master Wufan... he will definitely come back." Yinfeng paused for a moment, and then said firmly.
After a few words ignited their fighting spirit, the group of people followed her and slid down the vines to the bottom of the valley.
"Young master was here at that time." Except for the traces of the previous battle, there was no change at all here. I was familiar with the road and stopped in front of a piece of yellow sand, putting the Wufan figure on my back on the ground.
"Seventh Princess, you can start." Although it was impossible for anyone to come here, for the sake of safety, Yinfeng still asked Nong Yue to set up the illusion here.
"Is this the end?" Zhao Xiaozhong frowned, quite unhappy with the attitude of the two of them, "This matter should not be underestimated, why are you so casual?"
"This is called casual? Then what do you think is not casual?" As two incompatible forces, Nong Yue was equally unhappy with Zhao Xiaozhong's attitude.
"Yue'er!" Yinfeng frowned slightly, "We are here to help. Don't mess up your position at the critical moment!"
"Hmph!" Now that Yinfeng had spoken, Nongyue didn't say anything more and hid aside to tinker with the illusion.
"Don't get me wrong, friend, but it's up to the Seventh Princess to find her soul. Even if we help, it won't help..." Yinfeng always put the overall situation first and explained to Zhao Xiaozhong.
According to her, people have two parts: body and soul, which will separate when their life span is over.
The body phase is mainly responsible for actions in the earthly world, so most of the soul phases will lose their sense of direction once they leave the body phase, and will often linger near the separation point between the body and soul phases. But Wu Fan's situation is a bit special, because he has experienced body and soul separation more than once, so he has become a very rare person, and the position of his soul phase is not fixed.
In fact, as early as in the underworld, the Green Ghost King had given them instructions, asking them to find a way to solve this situation in Wu Fan.
That's why they often leave when they return to the mortal world, in order to find the location of Wu Fan's two phases. And their latest departure happened to cause this misunderstanding, and this misunderstanding unexpectedly allowed them to obtain the identity of Wu Fan that they had been looking for for a long time... It was as if everything was destined.
So things are not as Zhao Xiaozhong said, their attitude is not casual, but a kind of relief...
Although he didn't have a good impression of the Sixth Hall, seeing that the other party could calmly talk to him so much, Zhao Xiaozhong nodded slightly, and then turned his head aside: "Since we all have the same purpose, if you need any help, you can always ask! "
After saying that, he retreated to a distance and stopped disturbing.
From the time she can remember, Jin Zhenzhen has seen the world differently from ordinary people. However, she was still young at that time and did not understand anything. She was often frightened, which led to the root cause of her illness.
Now that she has some understanding of her abilities, she no longer needs to be afraid, but it is a pity that she has to be entangled with this stubborn disease.
Jin Zhenzhen's talent lies in using the physical appearance to observe the soul's appearance, so she does not need any complicated rituals at all and starts immediately after Yinfeng and Nongyue prepare.
The eyes were slightly closed, then opened, and all the clear scenery suddenly became blurred, leaving only a few rays of blue light surrounding the surroundings. This is the physical form, or the Qi in the physical body.
Although their general colors are the same, they are slightly different. For example, the luster on Lao's body is dark yellow, the luster on Mu Fengchun's body is greener, the luster on Heiyi's body is a dark gold, and the color on Wufan's body is slightly darker. Appear pale.
As for Zhao Xiaozhong, Yinfeng, and Nongyue, although the three of them are not strangers, there are some dim glimmers because of the special circumstances when they came to the mortal world.
Perhaps only with the presence of Guizandian here, can we truly see the difference between them.
"No..." Just as everyone was waiting for Jin Zhenzhen's answer, the latter suddenly expressed doubts: "Strange, why is there more than one soul here..."
At the same time, the lady who was watching the changes in the illusion suddenly frowned: "Something's wrong, I remember that this was not the case here before!"
The illusion of the moon is a shadow-catching technique. As the name suggests, it captures and blends the surrounding scenery together. It cannot be fabricated out of thin air.
But just now, I suddenly found that the scenery here was a little different from before I left, and the traces were very obvious, as if someone had been here not long ago.
After hearing my explanation, Mu Fengchun hurriedly asked what the problem was. She raised her hoof and pointed forward, pointing at the vine not far away. I saw that there were cracks all over the vine downwards.
"Why does this place look so familiar?" Zhao Xiaozhong narrowed his eyes, "I remember, this seems to be... yes, it's the benefactor's head!"
"What are you guys yelling about over there... Huh?" Hearing Jin Zhenzhen's confusion, Nong Yue was about to ask a question, but was interrupted by the noise here.
Before she finished speaking, seeing the abnormality in front of her, Nongyue broke into cold sweat and frowned: "Feng'er! Take the Seventh Princess away quickly!"
As she spoke, she hurriedly rolled her sleeves to untie the illusion.
Perhaps because it was so busy just now, they didn't notice anything going on around them. At this moment, the mountain wall from their heads to the top of the cliff was covered with dense cracks.
"It's you, an old man, who is causing trouble!" Seeing the figure above his head, Mu Fengchun felt his teeth itch with hatred.
"Hahahaha... You are actually quite capable of discovering me! It's a pity that no matter how talented you are, your life will be short after all!" Lu Hanjiang laughed loudly, and his voice was so loud that it shook up a small falling rock.
"Don't be so arrogant, old man. Even if you have sword skills, so what? After all, a tiger is still afraid of a pack of wolves. It's hard for a single fist to defeat four hands!" Mu Fengchun sneered.
Feeling the pain of being poked, Lu Hanjiang's face turned cold: "Ah... just the six of you are not worthy of being my opponent!"
"One, two, four, six... where is my grandpa? Why am I not included?" I counted on my hooves and found that there should be seven of them.
But what Zhao Xiaozhong said next made me grin with anger.
"I think what he means is...you shouldn't be considered a human being."
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