When passing by the neat rows of thatched huts, Fuxi picked up the Gua Tian Dog at his feet.
The Gua Tian Dog itself is extremely sensitive, and now it is on the path of wailing. The extremely unpleasant feeling has almost swallowed up the Gua Tian Dog, and it now looks sickly.
Every time Fuxi took it past a hut, its listless eyes would show some hostility.
Maybe it understood that the things in the thatched shed were too strong, so it didn't dare to bark and just whimpered quietly.
After walking through the first row of hay huts, the Gua Tian dogs just whined softly, without much abnormality.
When he reached the bottom of the hut, Fuxi asked in a low voice, "There isn't even a hut that can be entered?"
"No," Gua Tian Dog shook his head.
Fuxi and Nuwa looked at each other quietly, with a hint of worry hidden in their eyes.
The last time the two of them entered the Howling Road, they found a hayloft in the first row of haylofts that they could enter.
This time, our luck didn't seem so good. All the twenty-six huts in the first row were full.
"Second row!"
Fuxi knew that he could not delay, so he went to the second row with the Gua Tian Dog in his arms.
There are also a large number of straw sheds in the second row. As before, when passing by the straw sheds, the Gua Tian dogs will sniff them vigorously, trying to find a place to settle down.
But after walking through the second row of hay sheds, the Gua Tian Dog still couldn't find it.
Nuwa's big eyes flickered and she said nothing, while Fuxi's face became extremely ugly, "Third row!"
The people who followed also remained silent, but their inner worries were getting deeper and deeper.
Fuxi and Nuwa did go to Shangqingtian via this road, but it seems that they were able to pass through it successfully before, and it seemed that there was a certain amount of luck.
If you are lucky once, you cannot be lucky again.
If we can't find a suitable straw shed this time, the situation will be troublesome, even more troublesome than the previous siege on the seventh floor of the Tianti Plateau.
There are seven rows of thatched huts in this area, like a large wilderness village.
Fuxi took the Gua Tian Dog from the first row to the last straw shed in the seventh row, but still couldn't find a suitable straw shed. Fuxi's face seemed to be smeared with a layer of dead ash, which was extremely ugly.
"The sky seems to be getting darker," Luo Zheng looked up and said.
Although this area is shrouded in white fog and it is difficult to distinguish between morning and night, it is a fact that the light outside the fog is dim.
Fuxi suddenly woke up and looked up, feeling even more anxious in his heart.
Once it gets dark, it's going to be completely troublesome...
Seeing that Fuxi was like an ant in a hot pot, Nuwa was much calmer, "I can't find these thatched sheds in the middle, and there are scattered thatched sheds around. I have to try it. Huang Xi, don't you want it?"
in a hurry."
In addition to the hay sheds in this area, there are also some scattered hay sheds around, and there are quite a few of them.
After Nuwa comforted him, Fuxi took a deep breath, nodded towards Nuwa, and then took the Gua Tian Dog to look for those scattered thatched sheds.
After trying the straw huts one after another, the answer is still no.
The sky was already turning dark blue, and it was almost nightfall.
"Since we are looking for a hut that we can stay in, let's work together to pull out the weirdness inside. Why go to all the trouble?" Donghuang finally couldn't bear it anymore.
From Donghuang's point of view, no matter how powerful this weirdness is, how powerful can it be?
Even if Luo Zheng is removed by everyone present, he is still a force that cannot be ignored in Sanqingtian.
But as soon as Donghuang said these words, a low wailing sound came from the hut nearest to them.
The wailing sounds couldn't be distinguished from men to women, and there seemed to be a unique magic power in the sound. Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears.
After the first wailing sounded in the thatched hut, sharp wailing sounds came from more thatched huts, and the weirdos began to wake up one after another!
"Woooo..."
The Gua Tian Dog in Fuxi's arms kept whimpering, obviously extremely frightened.
"There are still a few thatched huts left over there, you can still give it a try," Nuwa pointed to not far away, where there were still six or seven thatched huts standing.
At this moment, Fuxi didn't have anything to worry about and rushed over with a long stride.
The Gua Tian Dog also suppressed its fear and tried its best to distinguish. When Fuxi crossed the third thatched shed on the left, the Gua Tian Dog's eyes lit up, "Yes! This one is empty! Come in quickly!"
Luo Zheng, Donghuang and his group followed behind and were also very anxious.
Gua Tian Dog's words immediately lifted their spirits.
Fuxi opened a corner of the thatched shed and got in, followed by Nuwa, Luo Zheng, Donghuang and others.
The height of this straw shed is similar to that of the smaller Wing King, but it is still not easy to accommodate the Wing King. Seeing this, the Wing King can only shrink himself even smaller and then get in.
After the last wing king entered the thatched shed, Fuxi covered one corner of the thatched shed.
The harsh wailing sound that had been lingering in everyone's ears suddenly weakened a lot, and the extremely awkward feeling lingering in everyone's hearts disappeared instantly.
The interior of the thatched shed is very simple, with only one bare wooden pillar.
This pillar has also aged quite a bit, and there are fist-sized holes on the surface that have rotted away, as if it might break at any time.
"It is indeed the Road of Wailing. It puts so much pressure on people without seeing anything," the Victorious Rat King said in a solemn voice.
"If we really see something, we won't be able to talk properly here," Fuxi said with a helpless smile.
Ying Lao breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How long do we have to stay on the Wailing Road before we can pass?"
"Sixteen hours are one day in this path of mourning. We can probably stay there for three days," Nuwa replied.
Luo Zheng was still looking at the pillar. Hearing this, he raised his head and asked, "As long as it is safe and sound within three days?"
"Yes," Nuwa nodded, "Stay here for three days, then return along the original path and we will naturally enter the Shangqing Heaven."
"It turns out that the Road of Wailing is so easy..." After hearing the rules passed, the blood lion's expression was surprised.
The Immortal Hunters also have their own ways to reach the clear sky, and they even have more than one way.
But no matter which path you choose, you will need extraordinary courage and strength.
In comparison, this wailing road is too calm...
"It won't be that simple," Blood Crow shook his head, "otherwise so many aliens and immortals would choose this road, and this road wouldn't be called the weirdest road. Don't forget that there are still so many people outside.
How weird.”
At the mention of weirdness, everyone's hearts became heavy again.
"What is that weirdness?" King Shengtian Shu asked again.
Except for Fuxi, Nuwa and the three Immortal Hunters, no one else present had any idea who the enemies in the Howling Road were and what the weirdness meant.
"Weirdness has no specific image, they..." Nuwa seemed to want to stop using words to express those things. After thinking about it, she said, "It doesn't matter. When it gets darker, everyone will be able to see them."