"Don't worry, there must be something big going on for Ye Fan and his team during this trip. We'll follow them and wait for the opportunity."
"It all depends on the great elder's decision."
Yin Juekong pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
Everyone is not a fool.
As the deputy sect leader, Yin Jueming had the same status as him, but he spoke so politely, which was a little different from usual.
He also said that it was all up to him to decide. Obviously, if Lou Zi was stabbed, he would take the blame.
Yin Juekong didn't say anything. After all, it was really his grudge against Mark. Yin Jueming came to help and was already very polite.
Time is like running water.
Even though we were in the dark jungle, we could still feel the sun setting in the west.
Night is gradually approaching.
Ye Fan keenly felt that grandma's steps were faster; she didn't seem to be a bit old, and she was walking as fast as flying.
This made the atmosphere virtually tense.
The speed is getting faster and faster.
In the end, everyone ran straight away
Yan Ruyu was even less fast, so Ye Fan used Gang Qi to protect him, allowing her to follow the team effortlessly.
Half an hour later.
Finally, the sun sets and night falls.
In the dark.
A cold wind blew by, making everyone's hair stand on end.
"Slower."
Grandma's pace slowed down.
At this moment, the lantern in her hand seemed to be the source of life, giving people a little warm comfort in the cold environment.
"Grandma."
Yan Ruyu asked timidly: "What's wrong? Is there any danger? How long will it take to cross the Miao border area?"
Grandma said indifferently: "There is still about ten miles to go, but this part of the road is more dangerous than what we walked during the day."
The new-born calves are not afraid of tigers, so they muttered: "Grandma, are you too alarmist? We have so many masters, we can't overcome any difficulties. Is it possible that there are ghosts coming out at night?"
Grandma glanced at it and said deeply: "Ghosts are not scary. What is more scary than ghosts is that there are neither humans nor ghosts."
"What?"
Everyone was puzzled.
Grandma didn't explain much and said, "Follow me closely and don't make any big noise. I hope everything is safe."
Ye Fan winked at Long Teng and signaled Long Teng to come closer to him. If there was a crisis, he could take care of it.
Da da da.
In the deep and silent jungle, there was only the sound of rustling footsteps.
It's too quiet.
During the day, there were still some ferocious beasts coming out and roaring and neighing, but now they all seemed to have reached an agreement, hiding in their lairs and not coming out, nor making random noises.
"There can't really be ghosts."
Yan Ruyu shrank her neck and quietly grabbed Ye Fan's clothes.
Everyone was tense.
ghost?
Of course it doesn't exist.
But monsters, not necessarily.
The world's great wonders.
For secular people, they have never seen strange ferocious beasts; for upper class people and masters, their horizons are broad.
Ye Fan understands this best.
In the sinful abyss of the wild continent, there were monsters there, terrible monsters, so ferocious and violent that he almost didn't come out.
"call."
Suddenly, a dark wind blew over the Buddha.
Everyone felt a chill on the back of their necks; that feeling was like a blast of cold air hitting your face when you open the refrigerator.
"Jingle Bell."
After the cold wind passed, there was the faint sound of bells.
Grandma stopped again.
Under the flickering light of the lantern, her face looked uncertain, and she sighed: "It still appears. Just stand still, hold your breath, and don't make a sound."
Swish.
Everyone was surprisingly obedient.
Including Ye Fan, his body was tensed up, fully alert, and at the same time extremely curious as to what the hell was going on.
"Dingle bell." "Dingle bell."
The sound of the bell is getting clearer and clearer, and the frequency is getting higher and higher.