A warning sounded from the darkness.

"I have always heard that the Mo family is obsessed with issues, but I want to tell you a truth."

A gleam of fire flashed where he was standing, and something was vaguely moving behind it. Mo Shuruo's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and almost spit it out. Sure enough, the thing that gave off this smell was not a good thing, just seeing a corner of it made him feel...

I want to give up...

The man was still saying, "There are many secrets in the world, some of which cannot be told to others, and some of which will mean death once you know them." Jiao Yinchang threw the fire off the stick, and it fell on the sky where the silkworm Gu gathered.

The place.

Mo Shuruo sat on the ground helpless, watching the silkworm Gu die, and the fear in her heart returned. She looked up at the people who came out again, and made a bold guess, "You arrest people just to practice the Gu, but you need so many people

What a terrifying monster would be born from his flesh and blood.”

He grabbed the collar on his chest, and Mo Shuruo frowned as he slowly lifted him off the ground. At such a close distance, his eyes were really scary, bloodshot and full of pus.

"Your eyes are so beautiful." This sudden admiration made Mo Shuruo tremble, and Jiao Yinchang held her closer, "Don't be afraid, I won't dig them out right now." He stretched out his bird.

Qing's fingers touched the corners of her eyes, "This is the first time I have seen such clear eyes. Even if these eyes are dug out, they still need to be placed in an excellent glass bottle for good maintenance."

Mo Shuruo closed his eyes and couldn't breathe.

This man is a monster!

Suddenly being thrown on his shoulder by his hand, Mo Shuruo screamed, "Let me go, where are you taking me! Help! Yan Jue! Yan Jue!!"

The mountain wind howled, and in the corridor built through the cliff, Yan Jue stopped at his feet.

"It's you again, Fang Baimei."

She came out of the corner and said with a smile: "Master Yan Jue has a good ear."

"I don't want to waste any more words with you." He waved his sleeves and revealed his weapon.

Fang Baimei stretched out her hand to stop, "I can't beat you, and you can't help me. This kind of attack is too boring. Besides, I didn't come to you to fight."

Hearing what she said, he took back his whip and said simply and clearly, "What do you want?"

She asked back: "Are you sure you will give me what I want?"

"cannot."

"That's it." Fang Baimei looked at him, and then she didn't know what thoughts came to her mind. She smiled brightly and said, "I came here this time to try you."

Yan Jie didn't make a sound, looking like he was listening attentively.

Fang Baimei continued: "I came to Yanya Prison because I was curious about the various traps in the cave, and it just so happened that there was this one that stumped me. Not far ahead, there was a stalactite tunnel, and the ground I stepped on was all alone.

If you are unlucky and step on the wrong stone pillar, you will either fall into the abyss, or you will be poked into a hedgehog by the falling stalactite tip." She said while observing the other person's face, but this person is really a calm person, and there is no

A trace of fear made her happy. She sneered, "The Lord of Tianmu Peak has always been very courageous. I, Baimei, don't dare to try. I wonder if you, Lord Yanjue, dare to try?"

"Mo Shuruo is here, right?" He said expressionlessly, "Since it's a trap prepared for me, why bother asking me if I'm going?"

This clearly tells you that there is this trap, and you still have to jump into it. The fun part of Fang Baimei is really strange.

"You can choose not to go. Anyway, if a Mohist disciple dies, Tianmu Peak will not suffer anything." Fang Baimei took the initiative this time, with a very proud expression. She turned around and left, saying slowly, "I'll be waiting at the front.

The city lord is at your command."

Not long after Fang Baimei left, an explosion suddenly came from down the mountainside. Yanjue stretched out his hand to hold on to the stone wall, and the aftershocks made the entire mountain shake.

It seems that the group of people just now are still alive.

They don't know the inner structure outside the mountain. If the explosion continues like this, Yanya Prison will definitely collapse.

Stepping forward, Yan Jue frowned within a moment of burning the incense. The closer he got to the stalactite cave, the stranger the wind sounds around him became. The cave was hollowed out and the wind was pouring in. He had some misconceptions about the sound.

.

No wonder Fang Baimei said it so easily. This was simply because he had identified his weakness of being unable to see.

"Let go, let me go!" A female voice came from far away from the end of the corridor.

Yan Jue didn't even think about it, and quickly continued to pursue him.

Mo Shuruo was carried into a cave by Jiao Yinchang, tied to a boulder, and his mouth was stuffed with a rag. She wanted to cry without tears. Even if the things this man touched were not poisonous, they were extremely dirty!

Seeing him walking out of the cave, Mo Shuruo stopped doing useless work and raised his eyes to look at the surrounding environment.

This cave was right next to the giant tree. The bottom was thick with fog. It was hard to tell how high it was, but it could definitely fall someone to death. The place where she was standing was not even the size of a bed, and the stone seemed to have fallen from the ground.

Like the enoki mushrooms growing inside, they were top-heavy, and the thirty or so individual stone pillars that stretched to the door also had the same appearance. They were naturally formed like a row of ribs, which was really amazing. But she had no time to sigh, because the huge stone stood on the edge, and it was always like a row of ribs.

There is a possibility of falling, so I don’t even dare to struggle.

When Yan Jue appeared at the door, she seemed to see a god...

——Yan Jue save me!

He closed his eyes and listened, "Uncle Mo, where are you?"

——I'm here, here!

The weirdo tied her feet before leaving. In this case, she didn't even dare to stamp her feet, she could only scream.

Yan Jue held onto the last wall with one hand, whipped out the thousand-knot whip with the other, and waved it in a nearby direction. Unfortunately, the cave was too big and the whip failed to touch anything.

Uncle Mo was surprised.

Why did he suddenly become cowardly? He usually dared to jump off a cliff, but now it was so difficult for him to even take a step?

Wind blew in from outside, and a low sound like a pottery xun suddenly sounded in the empty cave. Mo Shuruo's eyes widened, and she finally understood. These thousands of wind caves are simply the best way to deal with Yan Jue.

environment.

Once the layer of self-defense in his heart is broken and he loses confidence and feels flustered, it will be easy to kill him. This is Fang Baimei's purpose.

She could see it, so she could help him, but now that her mouth was sealed, didn't it mean that she was being asked to watch him die?

——Yanjue, don’t come over!

This time the response was even more intense than before. She wanted to stop him, but she could only make a sound of "um um ah ah ah".

Yan Jue took a deep breath to calm down, "Don't be afraid, Mo Shuruo, you can hear me."

——You go, go quickly!

She shook her head and continued speaking, even though she knew it was useless, she still wondered if there would be telepathy.

There are too many wind caves here, and the sounds she makes come from all directions, and it is impossible to find the specific location. Fang Baimei's move is accurate and ruthless. As long as he breaks in without permission, there will be no chance of survival. Even if he narrowly escapes death, he will not be able to get out of this cave and escape.

Not out of her grasp.

He knew these consequences very clearly.

but……

"Mo Shuruo, I said I will protect you."

——I don’t need you to protect me!

After saying these words, she herself calmed down a lot. Life and death were always fateful. If she had not insisted on following, she would not be in the current situation. In the end, she was still dragging him down.

"Don't talk, just stay well." He squeezed a handful of echo bells and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, our lives can't be taken away from this cave." As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked out.

A tiny silver bell came out like light. After hitting the object along the force, it sent out a response and was reflected back along the way.

Relying on these different sounds from far and near, he quickly constructed a rough scene in front of him in his mind.

He took three steps forward without hesitation. Just when he felt safe, as soon as he took the fourth step, the stone beneath his feet immediately collapsed. He reacted very quickly, knowing that he had stepped on the trap, and immediately turned away from where he was standing.

As soon as the stone pillar fell, it smashed the two pillars next to it, leaving a huge gap in the middle. There was a crash and a crash on the ground, and Mo Shuruo stared and forgot to react.

Yan Jue returned to the entrance of the cave, waited for the world to become quiet again, and then walked to the third pillar.

Mo Shuruo began to think of ways to get rid of the linen in his mouth, coughing, blowing, shaking his head, almost using all his strength, but it only made a bunch of drool in his mouth, and it didn't work at all. That weirdo was also honest.

A handful of linen was almost stuffed into her throat, and it was really difficult to get it out without pulling it out with your hands.

Over there, Yan Jue had already thought of a solution. He wrapped his whip around the stalactite above his head and pulled it to make sure it was secure, then he lifted himself up and swung across the unreachable distance, landing safely on the stone pillar.

While Mo Shuruo was playing with the cloth in his mouth, he was paying attention to Yan Jue's situation. Seeing how he was doing everything with ease, it seemed that the best way was to let him calm down. After thinking about it, he stopped making any sound and concentrated on balling up the linen cloth.

Pull it out from your mouth.

She tilted her head and rubbed it on her shoulder without rubbing it off, then lowered her head and tried to use her armpits to help. The rope was tied too high and she couldn't lower it, so she had to shrug her shoulders to let the rope slide down. The look was very funny.

I don't know how long she had been scratching her back without her hands, but the rope finally slid to a place where she could lower her head. At this time, she couldn't help but burst into tears. Fortunately, her breasts were not big, otherwise she would definitely not be able to get them off.

He lowered his head and clamped the exposed linen cloth in his arm. After trying several times, he slowly pulled it out.

Mo Shuruo felt that his mandible was going to be broken.

As soon as she pulled off the linen ball, she immediately looked towards Yan Jue. He had already walked halfway there. Mo Shuruo was paying attention to the movements around him, and suddenly saw him taking a step forward, and the stalactites above his head shook.

"careful!"

Naturally sharpened stalactites fell from the sky. Yan Jue heard the sound and ran away, but before he could completely avoid it, a long, chopstick-like gash was opened by the sharp stone. Blood quickly spread from under his skin, staining his white clothes red. He helped him.

Looking at his injured right arm, Yan Jue frowned again. Feng Cave changed the sound from the bell, causing his brain vision to deviate. Coupled with the nearby mechanisms, the sound of falling stalactites was also complicated and difficult to distinguish. If this continues, it will be difficult to distinguish.

no……
To be continued...