Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

Ji Xin knew that the poisonous mist was superficial but had a lot of stamina, so he immediately approached and held his arm, the expression in his eyes was unpredictable.

He used his strength to stabilize his feet, and then looked back at the spies behind him, only to see that the only one left was holding his scabbard to cover his mouth and nose, with fine thin sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead.

"This mist formation will disperse as soon as it is said. It seems that it does not intend to 'kill' us."

He pulled Ji's robe sleeve, and his voice was a little suppressed when he spoke, he didn't know if he was annoyed by the enemies in the dark, or he saw the injustice of the unruly heaven.

He raised his eyes, "It's getting dark, tonight, we can't be careless."

Ji stood beside him and didn't speak.

The bright moon was like waves, wrinkling a pool of water.

The piled high flames were dazzling, and he looked at the lakeside quietly, as if there was any disturbance, the ghost-faced guards by his side would wait for the opportunity, and even risk his life.

The mountain wind was blowing coolness—the two people who were still relatively unharmed knelt down by the lake, and the spies patrolling the guard were standing not far from them to gain insight into something.

At that time, Ji Qi stepped forward, beside him, shoulder to shoulder with him.

He lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the jade talisman in his hand emitting a faint blue light again, guiding the north and the south up and down, with the north being light and the south being heavy, as if there was some kind of reminder.

"This valley is surrounded by mist at night. Even if there is no poisonous mist just now, it is enough to confuse people. Shifang Mountain is a steep place. However, if you think about it carefully, although the north side is usually a cliff, the south side is full of cliffs. There is a river. This lake should be alive after the wind and waves. Since it is not stagnant water, there must be a way out."

He lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and found a way out.

The night is already very deep.The mountain wind rustled the woods by the lake.

The reminder of the jade talisman gave them a plan. When the mist rose in Shifang Mountain, they sent spies who were good at water to dive into the lake to explore the life at the bottom of the lake.

The further the spies went down, the deeper the blue water of the lake became.When the spies removed the algae at the bottom of the lake, a vortex suddenly appeared at the bottom of the lake. The vortex rolled up the sand and gravel at the bottom of the lake like a storm, but a copper wheel similar to a sluice was exposed in the center.

The spy floated up to the surface of the lake and reported the situation at the bottom of the lake to him. He then ordered Ji to follow the spy into the water and push the copper wheel.

At the bottom of the lake, the two gathered all their strength to slowly open the rusty copper wheel.

He looked at the valley, where the fog was thick, just blocking their tracks.

This makes it impossible for the ambush enemies to find them for the time being, which is an excellent time to get out.

The lake sank——he and the two people who surfaced looked at each other, then turned around, and noticed that there seemed to be a movement of water flowing backwards in the mountain stream to the south.

"The exit is there."

He pointed to the distance, and Ji immediately followed his footsteps. The three of them immediately walked towards the mountain stream in the south. There were river branches criss-crossing in between. The stream flowed over the ankles. After wading for half an hour, they stopped One end of the mountain stream.

He stared at the rock-covered mountain wall. Where the mountain wall meets the river, there is a rock door half-opened. When he walked a distance, he felt that it was pitch black, blending with the night, and it was integrated with the mountain wall.

"It's extremely hidden." He stopped and raised his eyes to think, Ji Shun moved forward, walked in front of him, and went to explore the way.

Ji raised his hand at him.Seeing Ji's appearance of taking the lead and taking the lead, he couldn't help but throb in his heart.

After all, Ji is one of Qi Xin's subordinates, even though he stooped to be his bodyguard, he didn't have to do everything himself, let alone put himself in danger.

In such an atmosphere, he just followed Ji's temperament, quietly following behind Ji, and in the end he still walked with the only spy left.

The copper wheel has been scoured at the bottom of the lake for many years, and the copper rust has blunted the chains buried at the bottom of the lake, so that the rock door on the mountain wall cannot be fully opened, but fortunately, the stone door is still more than half open.

Ji walked in the front, and he passed sideways, stepping on the stones in the stream, all the way without any danger.

The Rock Gate only allowed one person to pass sideways, so their horses had to be left by the river on the other side of the mountain stream.

The cave was deep and tortuous, with weathered ants and insects hanging from the cobwebs on the top, and when Ji raised the torch to illuminate it, a slightly blackened mist fell in front of him.

After walking through a spacious cave, the road ahead became narrower and narrower. Fu Liang looked around at the mountain walls. There were deep and shallow cracks on the mountain walls. It looks like it was dug out in a hurry. As for the purpose, being able to open the cave here must not be an escape but also a retreat for myself.

"There are cracks in this mountain wall." He stopped and glanced twice.

Ji Wenyan also turned around. At this moment, water mist floated in front of his eyes, which seemed to contain a restless atmosphere.

Ji suppressed the madness surging in his chest, and the damp and turbid air lurking in the mist began to disturb people's mind.

Ji supported the mountain wall and frowned, panting.

Seeing this, he immediately stepped forward and asked worriedly, "Ji, are you okay?"

Ji's body was almost trembling, but upon hearing this, he waved at him.

He held Ji's shoulder and reached out to explore Ji's wrist.

The cold sweat from the corner of Ji's forehead dripped down to the corner of his mandible.Ji tightly strangled his arm, and was afraid that he would hurt the person in front of him, so he tried his best to control the strength in his hand.

Seeing this, he became more and more worried, and at the same time wondered why the turbid air in the mist had no effect on him... No matter how dangerous this journey was, he could survive unscathed, perhaps, even if he stood still He remained motionless, and the man hiding in the shadows would not hurt him.

Seeing that Ji was so uncomfortable, he leaned his shoulders over without hesitation for a moment, so that Ji could rely on him.

He looked around for help, but when he turned to look behind him, he found that there was nothing in the fog behind him except cobwebs and bats passing by in response.

"It's gone!" He was amazed again and again, the spy had clearly followed behind him just now, but now, there was not even a half of him.

"There must be...a blind fork in this cave. The spy must have...went to a different place."

His expression is a bit complicated.

But Ji Ren endured the chaotic qi in his body, twisted his high eyebrows in uncontrollable pain, and looked from a distance, his pupils were actually scarlet red.

It was just that they were too careless, only paying attention to what was in front of them but ignoring what was behind them.

If there are countless forks in the cave, it is inevitable that you will encounter a hole with a suspicious formation, or a formation that traps people to death.

"At the moment, we can only hope that the entrance of the cave in front of us is not the death spot where the bones are buried." He saw Ji Qiang's face turn pale from the pain caused by the turbid air in his body, and he didn't know if there was a way out in this unreachable cave. And what will Ji look like in the end——

What he can do now is to make fun of a few words with a wry smile, in an attempt to distract Ji's attention, so as to relieve Ji's pain.

"No matter what, you have to go in and find out." He helped Ji, who was still struggling, and had to find a way out before Ji completely lost his mind.

Across the water mist, there were splashing water droplets at their feet, and without fire breakers, they couldn't tell the direction of the cave entrance, so they could only follow the flow of the stream one step forward, one step after another.

"Ji, can you still hold it?" He wrapped his arms around Ji's waist to prevent him from falling into the water, but Ji finally put all the weight of his body on him, which made it very difficult for him to take every step.

"You let me go, I can go."

He sighed in his heart, unexpectedly, in the dark depths of the cave, he could read the lips of the person beside him.

When Ji saw this, he knew that he understood what he meant by opening his lips, his eyes were still sharp, but there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

He didn't let go, Ji struggled to no avail.

"We're at the entrance of the cave."

Ji is still holding back, but he is relieved.

"careful!"

As soon as they stepped into the entrance of the cave, they were suddenly surrounded by cracks in the mountain wall, and then raised their feet slightly, as if walking on thin ice, their bodies hung in the air, and they fell into the deep lake under the cave in an instant.

Luohong Canal came out from Shifang Mountain, bypassed Wuqi Border Town, and waded into Tanxian City, an important place in Gyeonggi.

There are chariots passing through the official road.

There are eight steeds, and on the steeds there is a soft and handsome man who looks back sweetly, with his shoulders half exposed, and his eyes are as charming as silk, which makes people stop and watch for a long time.

"Let's go! Let's go!... You slaves, what are you still dawdling about!"

The heavy gauze on the chariot hangs down from the four corners, and the bowl-sized pure white flowers bloom in full bloom, like enchanting hibiscus flowers.

The angry shout came from the back seat of the chariot. Passers-by took a closer look and saw that there were five ragged slaves tied to the back of the chariot, and they ran all the way. Half a step down.

Behind the curtains on the chariot are brightly dressed figures from behind.

On the cross bridge in front of the chariot, a group of passers-by pointed to the water surface of Luohong Canal.

On the other side, a corner of the parked chariot was pulled away, looking at a "corpse" floating in the canal.

The "corpse" with the face of a Rakshasa ghost, looks like a man from a different country in terms of body shape and attire.