It was also the first time in their lives that the disciples killed so many people.
Some disciples just felt sick when they looked at the piles of corpses.
The scene was extremely bloody.
"Compared with looking at corpses lying on the ground, or being one of them, which one do you feel more comfortable with?"
Chen Ning finished speaking.
The disciples were shocked.
His eyes gradually became firmer.
Yes, no matter how unbearable it is, at least you are the one who survives.
And did not become the soul of the enemy.
However, several female disciples still did not calm down, their faces turned pale and they continued to vomit.
Chen Ning came over, handed over a bottle of water, and said gently and comfortingly: "You will get used to it after you spit it out."
The disciples were a little confused and thought the leader's comforting method was too refreshing and refined.
But for the leader’s teachings.
They all agree.
Especially after today's lesson.
This day will be remembered by them.
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Three more days passed.
Today is the last day of the trial mission.
The disciples have already improved to a great extent since they arrived.
No matter whether it is actual combat experience or character, they are not the same.
Chen Ning felt that this team building trip was quite successful.
Moreover, no one is missing.
In fact, even if there is no system-restricted death requirement, Chen Ning will not remain indifferent when faced with danger to his disciples.
These are all living people.
Everyone has their best years.
The future has endless possibilities.
Chen Ning couldn't bear to ruin their lives because of some bullshit mission or selfish desires of his.
Naturally, it must be well protected.
But now, there is another serious problem plaguing me.
They are lost.
"Master, according to my disciples, we should go in this direction. The trees over there are lush and lush, just like the way we came."
"Master, let's go this way. The air here is humid or there is water, and there might be an exit."
"Master, our sound transmission spiritual stones have all failed and we can't contact the sect. What should we do?"
Looking at the endless forest.
Everyone was at a loss.
The miasma is getting thicker and thicker. Not only is it lost, but one has to constantly use his energy to resist.
Extremely difficult.
Chen Ning is also a road addict and is thinking of a way at this time.
"Oh, if I had known earlier, I should have let that Luo Qingqing lead the way..."
Chen Ning felt a little regretful.
Without a guide, it's really hard to get out in this miasmatic forest.
Every year, a large number of explorers and hunters get lost in the Forest of the Dead.
Some people say that this is the curse of the Forest of the Dead.
It is a miasma maze set up by countless dead souls.
To keep the people who passed by.
This is also the scariest place in the Forest of the Dead.
If only in the past, they could still look for traces of spiritual beasts and follow the traces, they might also be able to find a way out.
But now, not a single living thing can be seen around.
Visibility is getting lower and lower, and everyone can only cross the river by feeling the stones, taking one step at a time.
Proceed with caution.
Some disciples who practiced fire-attribute skills now became the lights in the team.
Guide everyone forward.
Plop!
There was a sudden sound from the front of the team.
Then I heard a disciple shouting: "Help! I've fallen into a pit!"
The team stopped and looked ahead.
All I saw was a collapsed pit appearing before my eyes.
The disciple only fell half a person's height and was not in danger.
"What's the ghost's name?"
Lu Ping snorted angrily and pulled him up.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu."
The disciple said gratefully, but also felt that he was making a little fuss.
However, Chen Ning discovered that there was a square hole at the bottom of the pit.
The disciple fell down just now and seemed to have disturbed some creature in the cave.
A rustling sound began to come from the cave entrance.
"Master, I'm afraid. Could it be a dead soul?"
A female disciple delicately hugged Chen Ning's arm.
Chen Ning only felt a soft touch, but at this moment he was also looking at the hole with all his concentration.
The disciples were all ready to prepare.
He drew his sword and was on guard.
Time passes little by little...
Not long after, a figure climbed out of the hole.
Looking at Chen Ning and others, they first took a half step back timidly, and then seemed to muster up a lot of courage.
He had the courage to ask: "Are you lost?"
Seeing a man crawling out, the disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The person in front of me is at least a living person.
It can be measured using common sense.
As long as it's not some dead soul seeking life, that kind of ghost legend is the truly terrifying thing.
Chen Ning looked at the other party and replied: "We are indeed a little lost. I'm sorry to disturb you."
Seeing that the other party was speaking in a kind manner, the figure that emerged from the hole lowered its guard.
He took off his camouflaged fur hat.
Revealing a slightly childish face.
This is a boy with a round face.
About the same age as the disciples behind him.
Teenage look.
He laughed innocently and said, "It's okay. I'll go tell the old people at home and then I'll send you out."
After a while, he felt that something was wrong, and touched his head again and said: "By the way, are you hungry? Why don't you come in with me, eat something before leaving, and treat us as guests."
Chen Ning hesitated for a moment and said: "No, if you can really get us out of the Forest of the Dead, we will be rewarded."
But I never thought that the round-faced boy shook his head and said: "No, no, grandpa said that you should be willing to help others without asking for anything in return, so that you can accumulate blessings and increase your longevity."
Hearing this, Chen Ning suddenly became interested in the grandfather he mentioned.
He couldn't help but ask: "You said you would invite us in to eat, can your cave accommodate a hundred of us?"
"Yes, the underground space is quite large. Our people have been living there for hundreds of years."
The round-faced boy seemed very happy when he heard that Chen Ning agreed to come to dinner.
"In this case, I will go in with you first and pay a visit to the elders in your clan. It would be too rash and inappropriate to let everyone in."
Chen Ning decided to go in first to find out.
If the disciples go in rashly, if the other party is cheating, they will easily be blamed.
He has a first-level amulet and a trapping talisman. Even if a strong person is several levels higher than himself, he can trap the opponent for a while, or at least escape intact.
The round-faced boy also felt that Chen Ning's words made sense, so he turned around and led the way.
Lu Ping said worriedly: "Master, how about I go with you?"
"It's okay, you take good care of your junior brothers and sisters here."
Chen Ning nodded towards Lu Ping, then followed the round-faced boy and climbed into the cave entrance.
Although the cave entrance is narrow.
But after some distance.
The space suddenly opens up.
The underground world is actually a cave of its own and extremely open.
Unexpectedly, there is such a pure land beneath the terrifying Forest of the Dead.