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The things found in the main hall were handed over to the Tiger Gang, and their brothers carried them separately. Hu Zhensong also wrapped up the mouse on the ground and put it in his arms. This thing is physical evidence, no matter how useful it is. No, show it to the immortal masters to prove that everyone has really contributed to this matter.
The rest of Du Chengjin's body can only be discarded here. In such an uncertain place, unknown dangers will appear at any time. Everyone has no relatives and no reason, so why bother yourself?
A group of people continued to walk along the passage. This time it seemed that they were not as lucky as the previous few days. Nearly three hours passed, and most of the day passed, but they did not encounter any halls or treasures again.
Everyone was tired and hungry, just when everyone was about to stop and rest, Hu Zhentai who was walking in front suddenly shouted: "There is a fork in the road, and the front is blocked by a cloud of fog. There must be something good here." .¡±
Everyone hurried up a few steps, and soon saw the fog that Hu Zhenheng was talking about. The passage still leads directly to the front, and you can continue to walk forward, but here suddenly there is a small fork, and the inside of the fork is blocked by thick fog, and you can't see anything clearly.
It is not a foggy weather at this time, but a cloud of fog suddenly appeared here, completely covering this small fork. If it is said that this is not an important place, no one will believe it. The more important the place, the more good things you can find, and the better the things you find, the more appreciation and rewards you can get from the immortal masters.
Hu Zhenheng said: "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't we just go in?"
Seeing that the fifth younger brother was about to rush in recklessly, Hu Zhensong hurriedly pulled him back, saying: "The fog in this picture appears too abruptly, there may be some danger, it's better to be careful."
Hearing what the elder brother said, Hu Zhenheng calmed down a little, stopped and said, "It's just a cloud of fog, shouldn't it be?"
Hu Zhensong said: "Why not? The fog in front is so thick, what if there is poison? Even if it is not poisonous, what if you can't see the way after entering and get lost in it? Do you think immortal masters dare not come in? place, will it be so simple?"
Hu Zhenheng is just simple-minded rather than stupid. Hu Zhensong has reached this point in his words, no matter how simple-minded he should understand, he was immediately terrified. Fortunately, my elder brother stopped me, if I broke in regardless, maybe my life would be lost.
"It seems that we need to find someone to explore the way again." Hu Zhentai next to him said quietly.
As soon as these words were uttered, the surroundings became silent, and no one answered. Finding someone to explore the way is a matter of death. At the beginning, Du Chengjin lost an arm because of exploring the way. Later, he and Pi Yingxiong also died because they were too reckless.
Hu Zhensong looked at Master Kongji and Xuanzhu, and then gave up. Master Kongji had just broken an arm, and he was still seriously ill, so he couldn't be rushed; then he looked at Pi Youfeng, and then secretly Shaking her head, Pi Yingxiong is dead. She is a little girl who is still in grief.
When Hu Zhensong glanced at Songhe Old Taoist, before opening his mouth, Songhe Old Taoist hurriedly waved his hands and said: "The main hall yesterday was all contributed by my apprentice Qingyang, we can't let us get ahead in everything, Why should it be someone else's turn this time?"
The old Taoist Songhe was unwilling, and Song Huzhen couldn't force it, so he had to look at the last Qian Banxian, and said, "I heard that you, Mr. Feng Shui, are good at numbers, formations, and directions. Although this mist is strange , but it matches your business, so there shouldn¡¯t be too much danger, and I¡¯ll leave it to you to explore the way into the mist.¡±
Qian Banxian was full of grievances, and said: "Master Tiger, I also contributed to the main hall last time, and I found the mouse hole."
"What? You don't want to? Still think my elder brother's words won't work?" Hu Zhentai said angrily.
Hearing Hu Zhentai's vicious words, Qian Banxian trembled in fright. Although he had countless reasons to argue in his mind, facing Hu Zhentai who was staring at him, he didn't dare to say any of them. He could only beat him down. Swallowing his teeth, he said, "Okay, I'll go, but I have a few conditions that you need to agree to."
"You still dare to negotiate conditions?" Hu Zhentai was furious.
Hu Zhensong raised his hand to stop Hu Zhentai, and said to Qian Banxian, "What are the conditions?"
It's not that Hu Zhensong is easy to talk about, but that he thinks more far-sighted. Qian Banxian's life and death are nothing, but even if he is allowed to die, his death will be more valuable. If nothing else, at least we should explore this fog after all. Otherwise, Qian Banxian's life will be wasted in vain, and everyone will still be helpless against this fog.So who else can be sent to scout the way?
Qian Banxian said: "Just now the leader of the Tiger Gang also said that when entering this fog, one is afraid of being poisoned and the other is afraid of getting lost. You can try to find out whether there is poison on the side, but if you get lost inside, you will not be able to come back. If I don¡¯t come back, don¡¯t everyone still know nothing?¡±
This is a problem. If Qian Banxian never returns, it means losing a person for nothing. Hu Zhensong folded his arms and thought for a long time, but he didn't think of a good solution. The others were also at a loss. What should we do? Can't you just give up?
Everyone was thinking, Qingyang suddenly said again: "I have a stupid way, I don't know if it will work."
Hearing that it was Qingyang who spoke, Hu Zhensong's eyes lit up immediately. This little Taoist priest is still smart. Since entering the secret land, there have been several problems that have been solved by Qingyang. Unexpectedly, he was the one who spoke this time, Hu Zhensong Zhen Song said anxiously: "What way? Say it quickly!"
"Aren't you worried about getting lost? Let's get a very long rope, fix one end here, and let him lead the other end. Naturally, everyone is happy to get out of the fog. If you get lost inside, just walk back along the rope It¡¯s fine if you don¡¯t.¡± Qingyang said.
As soon as Qingyang said this, Hu Zhentai slapped his thigh immediately, and said: "This method is good, with a body leading it, no matter how severe the fog inside is, it can be withdrawn safely."
Qian Banxian's eyes lit up as well, and he said, "That's right, with this rope, we can not only pass through the fog, but also follow the rope and return from the original path."
Such a difficult problem was easily solved by the little Taoist priest of Qingyang with a single sentence. Hu Zhensong looked at the old Taoist Songhe with a smile and said: "You can even think of such a wonderful method. You are a good apprentice, Master Songhe, You have found a treasure."
The old Taoist Songhe flattened all the creases on his face happily, stroked his beard and said, "Of course it's not bad, don't you look at who taught it."
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