Chapter 393: 393 Doubtful Clouds (Part 1)

Chapter 393: 393 Doubtful Clouds (Part 1)

Thick fog shrouded the canyon, and on both sides were dark green stone walls covered with vines.

The sound of running water floated from the front, stronger and weaker with the wind current.

Zhang Rongfang was in the middle of the crowd. He took out a torch, opened the lid, and blew lightly.

The fire box lit a flame and lit an oil torch.

"Everyone light the torches in advance." He ordered in a deep voice.

Xu Siyi and Zhong Wang, who led the way, entered together.

Then Zhang Rongfang himself, plus fifteen hunters who are good at running through mountains and forests.

This time it is mainly about exploration, and pure force is not dominant in this environment.

Therefore, the people brought by Zhang Rongfang are also hunters who are good at other aspects.

Surrounded by thick fog, in the canyon, only the blurred shadows of their group can be seen, moving forward slowly.

From time to time, there are subtle birdsongs around, most of which are hoarse and unpleasant.

"Have you taken all the medicine in advance?" Zhang Rongfang asked aloud.

"I'm convinced." The leader of the hunter in charge, named Song Xinye, originally planned to learn literature and martial arts, but as a result, his family fell into poverty and he could only live by hunting. Unexpectedly, he had an adventure in the mountains, and later learned a whole body Shanlin is light-hearted and extremely fast.

At the same time, he was also the person in charge of the overall arrangement of the exploration team last time.

This time I personally followed Zhang Rongfang into the canyon.

"My lord, there is Chilinkou in front of us. There is nothing wrong here. It is just an ordinary canyon entrance, but after entering, you will encounter a lot of poisonous bees. Please be careful." Song Xinye reminded in advance.

"It's okay, just take care of yourself." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

The group said nothing more, and continued to move forward silently holding the torch.

The feet are full of uneven stones and hard soil. Occasionally, there will be some bones of unknown beasts, which are kicked and make a crisp sound.

Walked forward for about ten minutes.

Finally the terrain changed.

The sound of the stream was getting closer and clearer.

But the fog was also getting thicker.

What's even more strange is that the wind in the canyon has also become stronger.

"Something is wrong!" Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice, "Under normal circumstances, the wind and fog will not thicken. The two cannot exist at the same time!"

"My lord." Song Xinye was about to speak when suddenly his pupils shrank and he looked forward.

"No! Where are the two leading the way!?"

Everyone was shocked and looked forward one after another.

But Xu Siyi and Zhong Wang, the two former survivors who were leading the way, had already disappeared!

Zhang Rongfang was also surprised, he didn't even feel any problem with the disappearance of the two women.

He took a few steps forward, his eyes trying to look forward.

But the dark light vision is maximized, and there is no way to see through the situation ahead.

"No! You"

He suddenly turned his head to look at Song Xinye and the others.

But he saw that there was nothing behind him, only a deep gray fog.

The dozen or so people who were two meters behind him just now disappeared without saying a word!

Zhang Rongfang looked around, but there was no one around, except himself.

"Awesome! You can isolate me without making a sound. With my perception at this time, I didn't even notice it at all."

Instead of panicking, he held his breath calmly, blinked, and looked at the intuitive warning on the attribute bar.

Unfortunately, there is no reminder above.

Perhaps the other party did not target him personally, but the people around him.

As long as it is not for himself, then there will be no problem.

"Song Xinye!" Zhang Rongfang held up a torch and amplified his voice.

The sound echoed in the birds and streams, faintly echoing.

No one responded.

Zhang Rongfang snorted coldly, walked forward quickly, and simply strode forward.

Without the encumbrance of other people, he can now walk like flying, and can span more than ten meters in one step.

While bowing and skimming, he soon came to a flowing stream.

The stream is crystal clear, with green aquatic plants floating on both sides.

"This should be the bottom of the valley"

Zhang Rongfang looked left and right, but there was no one around.

Open the attribute bar again and look at it, and the intuitive warning is still silent.

Go down the stream and walk along the edge.

He soon saw a small wooden house standing on the lower side of the stream among the rocks on the bank.

The whole body of the wooden house is brown, with two round windows and a chimney on top.

"Wooden house!?" Zhang Rongfang instantly remembered the elements mentioned in the previous rumors.

‘Could it be that I was in a dream? '

Rumor has it that many people will sleep in this canyon and then dream of a wooden house where they can make wishes.

As long as you make a wish here, your wish will come true.

Now it seems

Zhang Rongfang had a guess in his mind.

He approached the cabin step by step.

Obviously, the surrounding area was filled with fog, and it was impossible to see anything clearly after a few meters.

But between him and the wooden house, there seems to be an invisible pipe, which isolates all the fog and allows him to see the bottom at a glance.

"You came?"

Suddenly, a gentle and quiet female voice floated out from the wooden house.

The wooden door of the house opened slowly and silently, revealing the somewhat dark environment inside.

A round black wooden table that seemed to grow on the ground. A few rough wooden chairs with high backs.

There was another person sitting on one of the chairs.

A tall woman in a long white dress with her back turned to him, with neatly combed hair.

The woman's skin is very white, and her skirt is also very white.

The two are almost mixed together and cannot be distinguished from each other.

"Did you lure me here on purpose?" Zhang Rongfang stopped ten meters away from the wooden house.

He maintained great vigilance against such unpredictable existence of the other party.

"I have been silent for many years. But now, you have given me hope," the woman in the white skirt said softly.

"Who are you?" Zhang Rongfang asked with a frown.

"Now, you have come to the Wishing Wooden House." The woman stood up slowly, still turning her back to him.

"Say what you want. Whatever it is, it will come true. It's the reward of your luck."

"Answer me first who are you?" Zhang Rongfang repeated his question in a deep voice.

"Say your wish."

The woman repeated. It seemed that his inquiry had not been heard at all.

"Answer my question." Zhang Rongfang bent down to pick up a stone.

"Say your wish." The woman repeated again.

puff!

A flying stone hit her right in the forehead.

Unprepared, the woman fell to the ground with bleeding from her head on the spot.

"Bullshit wish! My wish is to kill you!!"

But after venting, Zhang Rongfang was also slightly stunned. He tried to think about many situations, but is it too easy to die now?

He tried to move closer.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and his surrounding vision changed rapidly.

He blinked and looked around again.

"My lord!? Are you alright, my lord!?" Song Xinye's trembling voice came from behind.

The fog was still very thick, and people could not be seen clearly after a few meters, only a little shadow could be seen.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and looked at the white ash on his palm.

It was stained when he was picking up rocks

He looked forward again, and vaguely smelled a faint smell of blood floating in front of him, and his heart stopped immediately.

Zhang Rongfang didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed forward quickly.

Before walking a hundred meters, they saw Zhong Wang who had led them the way before, the woman who had survived the last time, at this time, her head was pierced by a stone, and she fell to the ground, bleeding all over the floor.

"How did she die just now?" Zhang Rongfang asked after a moment of silence.

"It's you, my lord. You suddenly picked up a stone and threw it forward." Song Xinye replied cautiously from behind.

"We were on our way just now?" Zhang Rongfang felt something was wrong.

"Yes, my lord, you just hurried on your way, and we ignored you when we greeted you." The expressions of Song Xinye and the rest of the dozen people turned pale.

The leader of the group suddenly said nothing, picked up a stone and smashed one of the people leading the way to death.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a sudden onset.

"Where's the other Xu Siyi?" Zhang Rongfang asked after a moment of silence.

"Run away." Song Xinye replied.

That's right, seeing the companion leading the way being crushed to death suddenly, she must have turned around and ran away in fright.

Zhang Rongfang felt a little dignified.

"What happened to Zhong Wang is my fault. I will treat her family well after I go back!"

He hated the feeling that he couldn't even determine the target.

"Now, where have we been?"

"According to the map, it should be the bottom of the valley." Song Xinye replied.

"Get out first!" Zhang Rongfang made a quick decision.

"Back! Get out of here!" He didn't plan to come here to explore again until he cracked the ability to suddenly pull people into hallucinations.

He thought that he should be able to respond to the warning with his intuition, but unexpectedly, there was no response this time.

Immediately, Song Xinye and his party turned around and walked back and forth, but Zhang Rongfang turned into the queen.

Everyone speeded up and rushed towards the entrance of the canyon.

But soon what Zhang Rongfang was worried about happened.

They walked all the way for more than half an hour, but there was still a foggy mountain road in front of them.

There are always dark green canyon walls on both sides.

The V-shaped road in the middle goes straight forward, extending to the deepest part of the fog, with no end in sight.

A group of people ran wildly all the way, according to the distance they came in, they should have reached the mouth of the canyon long ago.

but now.

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At this time, at the entrance of Chiyan Gorge.

Qing Su is leading people to guard this place, and a group of people are armed with bows, crossbows, armor and shields, waiting for Zhang Rongfang to return from inside.

"How long has your lord been in?" Qing Su asked in a deep voice.

The woman on the side took out her pocket watch and checked the time before answering.

"Half an hour."

"There should be a result. If there are no accidents, no matter what, there will be summons fireworks. Everyone pay attention to it." Qing Su said solemnly.

"Yes!" A group of people responded in unison.

Qing Su nodded in satisfaction, and was about to go to the surrounding area to inspect the alert status of the others.

Suddenly, a familiar voice floated out from the fog in the canyon ahead.

"Qing Su, bring some people over quickly, there is a situation here!"

It was Zhang Rongfang's voice, low and serious, with a slightly dignified tone, obviously in trouble.

Qing Su gave a sudden pause, and was sure from a distance that the person walking out of the mist was Zhang Ying, an adult. Immediately, she cheered up, counted a dozen people, and hurried towards the canyon.