The middle-aged man fell to the ground in despair. He could not escape. He was either killed by the evil spirit or trampled to death by countless pairs of feet.
In the chaos, a small hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbed one of the middle-aged man's legs, pulled with a little force, and pulled him into a purple world.
In the purple heaven and earth, the fire is raging.
The middle-aged man instantly felt like he was in hell.
"hello!"
A humanoid tree spirit monster shook its branches, opened its teeth and claws to greet him.
The already weak middle-aged man almost fainted.
"hello."
Then a childish voice sounded from behind him.
He turned around suddenly and looked back, and saw that it was the poor little girl from a few days ago. Then he covered his thumping chest and felt a little relieved.
Outside the white jade bottle, it was still a mess.
People were running towards the exit like crazy.
After all, mortals are no match for monks.
Several monks from the Ji family even stepped on the heads and shoulders of mortals and ran away like they were desperate.
The gray mist spreads very quickly.
In an instant, another dozen people fell down.
Although the small jade bottle is temporarily safe, it may not always be worry-free.
Not to mention that we haven't figured out what kind of evil spirit it is, but after the evil incident subsides, the Ji family will probably send someone down to investigate in detail.
When the white jade bottle is exposed to others, it will be a bad thing.
So the psychic white jade bottle, controlled by Ye Qingfeng's thoughts, flew out like a white light with a "swish" sound, and flew into the broad sleeves of a Ji family monk's robe.
It stands to reason that in such a panic scene, few people would notice the white light.
But in the chaos, someone waved his hand in panic, and by chance, he hit the white jade bottle.
The white jade bottle was not damaged at all. It even penetrated the man's hand like a sharp arrow and headed towards the monk's sleeve.
"ah!"
The man whose palm was penetrated screamed, blood splattered, and his eyes were about to burst.
"Yao...Yaoxie! White monster! It's right here!" The man ran away, holding his palms in his hands and yelling like crazy, "It bit through the palm of my hand!"
"Has the demon revealed its true form?"
Everyone was terrified, terrified, and climbed up the well desperately.
That white evil has killed so many people, and I don’t know whose turn it will be next!
Ye Qingfeng in the white jade bottle felt speechless. This time, he didn't blame anything else but luck.
Unlucky enough, he was mistaken for a monster.
This misunderstanding is too big.
The monks from the Ji family rushed towards the wellhead first, but the wellhead was blocked by huge rocks, and a seal was specially added to restrict it.
"Let us out! Let us out!" Several Ji family disciples who were trapped at the mouth of the well beat the boulders frantically and shouted in despair.
"Don't blame us! Don't blame us!" The disciples of the Ji family outside the well mouth responded with a trembling shout, "Since it is clear that the evil spirit has appeared, we can only follow the rules and seal the well mouth first to prevent the evil spirit from rushing out of the mine.
Go to the ground and harm more people!”
"But our surname is Ji, and I even treated you to a drink last night..." The trapped Ji family members felt chills all over their bodies and were filled with grief and anger.
"Yes... I'm sorry..." The Ji family members outside the well mouth responded, while rolling and crawling away.
The mine is filled with despair and fear.
All the living people were crowded together, huddled in the only sealed exit, shivering, waiting for their next fate.
In the chaos, the white jade bottle had successfully gotten into someone's sleeve robe.
The man was sweating coldly and didn't know he had something in his sleeves. He even raised his sleeves frequently and wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve robe.
The mine tunnel was eerily quiet, except for the sound of teeth chattering and the only sound left was heavy breathing.
Where is that terrifying white demon hiding?
This kind of helpless looking around and searching everywhere is like Ling Chi.
Ye Qingfeng was also in the white jade bottle, holding his breath and concentrating, expecting something.
She didn't know what it was that killed so many people.
Because there were monks always guarding the mine tunnel, Ye Qingfeng did not extend his spiritual consciousness to the deepest part of the mine tunnel.
The difficult time passed little by little.
People who were too frightened could no longer maintain their fear. They fell on top of each other and stayed close to each other as if they were exhausted.
But there is only one thing to be happy about, and that is no more deaths.
In the white jade bottle, Ye Qingfeng finally spoke out and asked the frail middle-aged man:
"Uncle, when we were digging just now, could you clearly see what was killing so many people?"
The frail middle-aged man covered his trampled right leg, opened his mouth with difficulty, and squeezed out a few unpleasant syllables. After a while, as if he had finally found his voice, he replied in a somewhat fluent voice:
"Little fairy, I was far away and didn't see anything. I'm afraid everyone who saw it has been poisoned to death."
It had been so long since he had spoken to anyone that he seemed to have forgotten how to speak.
"Then based on your experience, uncle, what could it be?" Ye Qingfeng asked again.
"It's probably poison," the middle-aged man answered more fluently, "As for what kind of poison, it's hard to say what kind of poison it is. It's something that existed in the ancient mines from ancient times."
Ye Qingfeng blinked his bright big eyes, showing a hint of cunning, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle, judging from your tone, it seems you know a lot. Uncle, what is your name and where do you live?"
"I..." the middle-aged man paused and said to himself, "Forget it, you can tell the little fairy. If you can get out alive, fairy, please bring my bones back, and I will definitely repay you.
For you."
Ye Qingfeng pursed her pink lips and said bluntly: "Bringing back the bones, the person is already dead, how can I repay you. Besides, as long as I am here, you may not die."
"That's right, it's me who is confused." The middle-aged man raised his hand and patted his groggy head, "Besides, Fairy, you have already taken a risk to save me once. If I hide it again, it will appear that I am stingy and ignorant.
"
"That's right, it will be good if you wake up." Ye Qingfeng put his little hands behind his back and nodded seriously. He looked so cute in his small appearance.
The middle-aged man finally had a smile in his eyes again, and the smile lasted for a while.
"Actually, I'm not an uncle." The middle-aged man looked slightly embarrassed, "Actually, I'm an elder brother. I just turned eighteen this year..."
"Eighteen years old?!" Liu Jing exclaimed, seeming to be aware of his gaffe, and then said with a smile, "Then you do look a bit older."
It seems that forty-eight is more than enough.
"Eighteen years old, yes." The man who claimed to be eighteen scratched his head in embarrassment, "The repetitive work here day after day is too hard, the wind and sand are strong, and it is normal to look older than others of the same age.
"
Ye Qingfeng blinked his big eyes: "Brother?"
To Ye Qingfeng, the word "brother" is naturally affectionate.
"Yes, it's my brother." The mature young man smiled awkwardly again, raised his hand, picked up the plaster in the folds of his forehead, and tried his best to make himself look cleaner and younger, "My surname is Zhang, and I have a long bow.
Master Yuan Tianshi, who has achieved great success, lives in a stone village near the mining area of Beiyu."
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