"After being taken into the small world of the corpse, I didn't know anything about the outside world. After I came out, the power disappeared and I never noticed it again." Zhao Lian'er frowned.
"It's weird."
Lu Fan let out a breath and looked around.
The remaining power of the battle almost swept away the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops who had turned into corpses.
The remaining ones gradually lost their vitality and returned to their original appearance due to the death of Miyamoto Ichiro.
However, the so-called ancestor mentioned by Miyamoto Ichiro has never appeared. If Zhao Lian'er hadn't said that she had felt this aura, Lu Fan would have even suspected that this person was deliberately making nonsense to divert his attention.
"Did the resurrection fail, or did he let him run away?"
Zhao Lian'er's words shocked Lu Fan.
He suddenly turned his head and looked behind him: "Where is Dong Che? Where is your friend?"
Zhao Lian'er was also stunned, and quickly turned around to look around, only to find that Dong Che, who was brought out from the stone chamber, had disappeared without a trace, and not even a single figure was seen.
"Where are the people from Dongche?"
Zhao Lian'er frowned, "I remember he was still here when we came to this plain, but after the hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers transformed into corpses, they no longer had any thoughts about him. Could it be that he was allowed to take the opportunity to escape?"
"Not only Dongche, but Mo Wanqian has not shown up until now."
Lu Fan's face became darker and darker, and he suddenly realized that everything tonight seemed to be a game done by Mo Wanqian!
"We seem to have been deceived."
He took a deep breath and looked around.
At this point, there is no way to go forward.
They seemed to have reached the end of the devil's cave, but everyone present knew very well that they had only reached the end of part of the devil's cave. They had not yet penetrated into the real depths of the devil's cave.
"What should I do? Are you going back now?"
Zhao Lian'er also felt that they had stayed in this devil's cave for a long time. They also discussed with the people outside that they must return before dawn.
Song Yingyu was still trapped in the hands of the Immortal Palace people. If he didn't rush back in time, Song Yingyu's life would be in danger.
"Let's go back, it's almost time."
Lu Fan didn't want to stay here any longer. He didn't know why, but at this moment, although he was in a desolate plain, he seemed to feel a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him under his feet.
Just when everyone was about to turn around and go back, they suddenly heard Zhao Lian'er say "Eh", bent down, and dug out a small bamboo tube from the pile of corpses.
She held the bamboo tube in front of her and said somewhat suspiciously: "Why is there a ghost tube here?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on the ghost tube in her hand.
Lu Fan's expression changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to grab the ghost barrel in his hand, opened the lid directly, and looked inside.
Inside, it was empty, with nothing.
"Has Mo Wanqian been here?"
Everyone had the same reaction after seeing this ghost tube.
"But why didn't we notice it at all?"
Lu Wushuang looked at Song Jianqiu: "Have you noticed it?"
Song Jianqiu shook his head: "No."
"It's impossible to detect."
Lu Fan took a deep breath and said, "He probably took advantage of the time when Wenren Muxue, Lian'er, and I were imprisoned in the small world of Corpse Fu, that he found an opportunity to take action."