Feng Jinghong smiled slightly, but his eyes were also cold.
"Okay." This person deserves to die.
After searching for him for so long, I really thought I had found nothing.
Seeing the coldness in his eyes, Luo Qingfeng asked, "I would like to trouble Mr. Mo Jiu to help me find someone."
She knew that he had been looking for this person.
Feng Jinghong smiled softly and said slowly, "I'm very happy."
This, of course, is good.
The two looked at each other, with the same frost in their eyes, and continued walking forward. The miasma was shrouded in front of them, but there was no trace of swamp silt around them.
Looking around, Luo Qingfeng looked over and said, "Why is there only miasma in the South Swamp Forest and no swamp?"
If so, then what kind of swamp forest is this?
"There was a swamp here a long time ago, but a few decades ago, the swamp disappeared, and now there is only miasma here." He said calmly.
Many people may not know this. Usually no one comes to this place, so no one knows what changes there are.
Luo Qingfeng was about to ask him how he knew it, but after thinking about it, he said before that there was an ancient tomb inside, belonging to their Mo family.
She knows that there are more powerful people in this world, but what kind of powerful people can do it and directly destroy such a large family.
Just destroy it immediately.
She had never asked these questions before, and she knew that if she asked, he would definitely not hide it from her.
But she even wants to understand these stronger things after walking towards the strong step by step.
Now her goal is very far away, and even though she won't be hit when she knows something more far away, her mood will still change slightly.
Let's talk about this matter again. Maybe she will know about it later without him telling her.
For him, this incident may also be a scar.
If she asked him about these things, it might be the scar that tore open his heart bloody.
She might do this kind of thing to others without hesitation, but he
She hesitated.
The two of them walked deeper into the swamp and walked around. They didn't encounter anyone else around them, but they saw bones all over the ground.
Some were sunk into the soil, while others were placed on the ground. The surrounding area was dark and the miasma was so thick that even breathing could not be felt.
"Are you okay?" Luo Qingfeng looked at Feng Jinghong and asked with a frown.
She has Xuanfeng, so these miasmas are nothing to her, but he has nothing, so it should still be serious.
Feng Jinghong stopped, looked at her with a smile, and shook his head, "It's okay."
It's just a little bit of miasma, it's nothing to him.
"I feel like we're going to die here."
"Why did you just walk in impulsively? It was indeed too impulsive."
"I would rather be scolded by the lady now than meet her. Do you think anything will happen to the lady?"
"Don't be so talkative. What could happen to the lady?"
A thin voice came from far away. Luo Qingfeng's eyes lit up and she glanced at Feng Jinghong.
"It's their voices" include Hu Su and the Night Furies.
"Let's go" Feng Jinghong pulled her and the two of them walked towards the direction where the sound came from.
Passing through the woods, the miasma became thicker and thicker, and a vague layer of white mist spread from the front.
Seeing the white mist, Feng Jinghong immediately stopped and held Luo Qingfeng tightly, his expression tense.