Tang Xianghui looked at Zuo Zhicheng and couldn't help but feel a little fear. She could smell the smell of corpse wax with her nose. This means that the ghost fist in front of her has seen, smelled, and dealt with many corpses.

Thinking of this, she affirmed Lin Ganghao's judgment again: "This guy must have come from the secret army of the imperial court, and he must have crawled out of the pile of dead people."

Hearing Zuo Zhicheng's judgment, Qing Yueqiu on the other side thought for a while and said lightly: "No matter whether the corpse has moved or not, let's take a night off here first and enter the ruins tomorrow morning. Also, don't tell others about corpse wax."

"Tell Awei and the others that they should not sleep tonight, so that they can be more vigilant." After saying that, she looked at Zuo Zhicheng who was beside her: "We will take turns to watch the night."

One of them is to practice Qi and the other has spiritual vision, which seems to be the most suitable candidate for the night watch. However, Zuo Zhicheng didn't think so: "You sleep, I won't have any problem if I don't sleep for a few days. If you are weak, if you can't sleep well, it will affect the performance of Taoism."

Qing Yueqiu is not a straightforward woman. Whether she has enough sleep and is focused on the performance of Taoism does have a great impact on the performance of Taoism. Since Guiquan said that not sleeping for a few days has no effect on him, she will not refuse.

So the group scattered, except for Liu Changding who went directly to the camp to rest. Qing Yueqiu closed his eyes and began to meditate on Taoism. Zuo Zhicheng rushed into the woods again and began to observe and remember the terrain around him.

As for other members of the Shadow Corps, some cook dry food with fire, some are responsible for alerting, some are set up new tents, and some are going to grab some wild game to make supper.

Zuo Zhicheng walked in the jungle and observed the animals around him through infrared vision.

‘The animals here seem to be much less than those here.’

With the calmness and rationality of a person like him and the illusion, things like this are basically impossible to happen. In other words, the number of animals has indeed decreased.

He walked for a while and found footprints with corpse wax falling in several places again.

Looking at the corpse wax in his palm, Zuo Zhicheng thought: "It seems that there is indeed some kind of creature with corpse wax on his body near the lake. I just don't know whether it is a supernatural existence like Yin Girl, a dwarf spirit, or some strange animal."

After finally looking, Zuo Zhicheng turned around and walked towards the camp.

When Zuo Zhicheng returned to the camp, he found that the man he met in the middle of the night had woken up. Qingyueqiu, Tang Xianghui and others were surrounding him, constantly asking about the camp.

But no matter how they asked, the man was just confused and screamed from time to time.

The round-faced Tangyuan reached out and waved her hand in front of the man. Seeing the man whose eyes were not turning, she sighed and said, "He seems to be crazy."

"What the hell is going on? What happened in this camp."

Unfortunately, no one could answer his question. Qing Yueqiu ordered people to tie the man up so that he would not run around. The group started eating.

At night, under the cold moonlight, Zuo Zhicheng was the only one standing on the river beach, slowly practicing Beipeng's martial arts style.

If Zuo Zhicheng does not find a more efficient martial art than him, then this martial art can be practiced continuously and continuously improve his innate qi, that is, the true martial arts of strong body. However, as this kind of exercise increases, its speed will continue to decrease, and it will eventually reach a limit.

If you want stronger power, you also need to practice spiritual practice and practice emptiness in the martial arts path.

After the last time of Beipeng Climbing Heaven, Zuo Zhicheng slowly exhaled a breath of white air and felt the purple innate qi in his body reach 78%. Unfortunately, there is no psychic food, so he cannot practice hard day and night like on the island. If he continues to practice, he will only cause damage.

So he completed the practice of true martial arts today. Zuo Zhicheng raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, or the moon in the sky with his left eye.

Yesterday, because of being in the city, Zuo Zhicheng hid in the underground base and practiced with the help of candlelight.

But the moonlight reflected by the moon in the sky is naturally also a kind of light.

After slightly uncovering his eye mask, Zuo Zhicheng stood and looked at the moon, practiced according to the method described in the Taoist scriptures, slowly manipulating the night sea in the left eye of the person, and began to absorb the power of the moonlight.

It is difficult for the naked eye to distinguish, a trace of white moonlight penetrated into Zuo Zhicheng's left eye, like warm currents, constantly being swallowed by the night sea of ​​life. Under the stimulation of light energy, the night sea also grew little by little.

After saying nothing all night, Zuo Zhicheng lived through cultivation and thinking, and the possible attacks in his imagination did not happen.

When they woke up early in the morning, except for Liu Changding, who was still a little depressed, everyone, including Zuo Zhicheng, was already full of energy. They dragged two small boats from the camp into the lake, carried torches, ropes, dry food, fuel, axes and shovels and other tools, and swam deep into the lake.

There were eleven people on their trip, leaving two team members to stay in the camp, and the remaining nine people sat on the two small boats with their equipment. Because of the strange incident in the camp, there were obvious tension on the faces of several soldiers of the Shadow Corps.

Unfortunately, in order not to leak the news about spiritual food, Qing Yueqiu brought his own confidants. Otherwise, sending a large group of people from the city court over, everything would be much simpler.

One of the people in the team looked at the dark green and couldn't see clearly the water surface at the bottom of the lake and said, "You said that the lake is so big, there should be nothing strange inside."

Tangyuan spat at him: "What are you talking nonsense? The first two teams of people came in but didn't meet anything in this water."

"That's not necessarily the case. Look at the lake that leads to the mountains. I don't know how long the underground river is inside, but who knows it will lead to it."

Awei also said: "I have also heard from the old man in my hometown that once the underground river reaches the underground water, it is a passage between human and ghost realms, and it is generally accessible but not out."

Tang Yuanman looked disdainful: "What era is it? Do you still believe in this kind of thing?" The people in the Film Corps have received martial arts and Taoist education, so many extra feudal superstitious things are often viewed with more academic methods.

While talking, the two small boats had already passed through several peaks, and a cave on the lake appeared in front of everyone.

The dark cave entrance looks bottomless. The top of the cave looks only two meters above the water surface, like a big mouth, trying to swallow everyone in one bite.

The group lit torches and rowed the boat into the cave.

Feeling the sun in the sky disappearing inch by inch by inch by inch by head, everyone felt a sense of inexplicable uneasiness in their hearts.

This feeling of uneasiness comes and goes quickly. When the boat I sat down completely entered the cave, it disappeared. Everyone suppressed the anxiety in their hearts, swung the oars, and rowed towards the depths of the cave.

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