Later, the three found Chen Zhang who was also injured not far away, that is, the person who set up the wooden warehouse before.

Because the 'place' is special, and the identity of the other party is not clear, whether it is Xu Qian himself or the other three, the two sides have more or less concealed a lot when they talked. One said that he came to the mountain to find medicinal materials (Xu Qian), The other wave also said that they came to find medicinal materials.

"Brother Zhao, where are we going? How did we get here—" Chen Zhang leaned on Zuo Yu's shoulder, squinting his injured eye.

Zhao Changzhou glanced at him, did not directly ask and answer, but turned to Xu Qian who was not far in front, "Little brother, you have seen the situation now, everyone is here to hang out, meeting is fate, and there are many people A little hope, you see...?"

Xu Qian naturally nodded, and... he was a little concerned about the person named Zuo Yu, because he seemed to have seen the word blue candle somewhere.

At this moment, with a burst of lightning and thunder, the sky completely darkened. It was already raining in the sky, but this time it was even worse.

Zhao Changzhou took out the flashlight from his bag and looked around with the flashlight. It was so foggy that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"By the way, you just said that you were pushed down?"

Zhao Changzhou turned his head, "To be precise, it was pushed down by the wind."

Xu Qian frowned.

"That's the outlet of the road. We were facing the wind when we went up. It's unlucky enough..." Zhao Changzhou realized something after explaining, "Don't you? Then how did you fall?"

As soon as the words were finished, all three eyes fell on Xu Qian, looking vaguely at him.

"I heard your voices." Xu Qian's expression was calm, and his words were not an excuse. He followed the voices in the first place.

Zhao Changzhou looked at him, and didn't know whether he believed it or not, but these are not important at the moment, and he has to find a way to go up first.

"There seems to be something here." Zuo Yu supported Chen Zhang with one hand, and seemed to touch something with the other hand.

Xu Qian approached, touched it, and it was a little soft, but when he pressed harder, there was a space in front of him.

Zhao Changzhou's flashlight came along, and the eyes of the four of them all focused on where the light was pointing to—it was a cave.

With the joint efforts of several people, they finally dug out a cave entrance, which is obliquely long, only about one meter high and three meters long.

Xu Qian stooped and groped in. The inside was a little wider, at least he could walk with his back straight. As he walked, he used his flashlight to shine a light on a stone tablet, and he squatted down to take a look——

"In ancient times, there was a Jiuyue Temple. If you ask for it, you will respond. It is really a sacred place of gods and gods..."

"Come in first, it's raining heavily." Zhao Changzhou also followed in.

Zuo Yu put the limping Chen Zhang aside, and gave him clean water from his backpack.

Zhao Changzhou walked to Xu Qian's side, and saw the words on the stone tablet, "This was originally a temple, what is it called... Jiuyue, Jiuyue? Zuo Yu, isn't this what you have been looking for?—"

Zhao Changzhou hurriedly turned to Zuo Yu over there, only to see Zuo Yu paused and stood up.

Xu Qian raised his head to look at the young man named Zuo Yu. The man's appearance was a little morbidly pale. At first glance, he looked a little delicate. Even in such a dim light, of course, this was only an illusion at first glance.

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