In Kuang Yan's line of sight, the fifth Hongbo was not visible at all. But it was obvious that Chongli could sense his position and walked out of the north gate of Huaxi near the bank so unhurriedly.

Chongli walked along the road for a short distance, and then got into the woods to the north.

This place was originally a wasteland, and the trees were not dense. There was only one tree far away. Under a layer of floating soil on the ground, rocks were exposed from time to time. This made Kuang Yan frown slightly. The feng shui of the Yin Mansion, if it is built in the rocks, represents

The mountains are overwhelming, and future generations will never be able to stand up, which is a very dangerous situation.

Zhongli walked with Kuang Yan for another ten minutes and stopped at the edge of a tree. Going forward, there was a large open space without even a tree that could cover it.

Looking from a distance, three workers stood aside with flashlights, illuminating the surroundings.

Wu Hongbo held a compass in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face, and walked back and forth. The compass pointer in his hand kept wandering, making it impossible to determine the direction of north and south. Not only that, the pointer sank further.

If the needle swings erratically, if there are strange things hidden in this place, it will lead to disaster. If the needle sinks, the needle will sink. If the yin energy in this place is blocked, it will cause discomfort.

It is normal for the acupuncture to become a sinking needle. After all, this is a cemetery, and stagnation of yin energy is possible. But the acupuncture can be used to make a needle. Is there a ghost here? Fifth Hongbo is a little puzzled.

Since the compass could not determine the direction, Fifth Hongbo had no choice but to put away the compass and look up at the sky. Just outside the woods, Fifth Hongbo could still see the stars in the sky. Now that he entered the woods, there was no light in the sky.

.The compass cannot determine the direction, and the stars cannot be seen. Is it really not a good day to search for this tomb?

Just as the fifth Hongbo was hesitating, a layer of white mist suddenly rose up.

The three workers yelled, "What kind of bad weather is this in Hangzhou? It's smog all day long..."

The moment the white mist rose, Fifth Hongbo felt something was wrong. But it all happened so fast that he didn't have time to react. The fog became thicker in the blink of an eye, and then Fifth Hongbo couldn't see clearly what was so close.

The faces of several workers. Several of them could only distinguish their directions by the light of flashlights.

The white mist not only affected the fifth Hongbo, but also covered Chongli and Kuang Yan. As early as in the underground tower, Kuang Yan was faced with layers of white mist when encountering the Wuling True Fire. As a result, she almost died.

Death. Now she was already worried about such fog, but when she looked at Zhongli, she realized that this layer of white fog could not get within one foot of Zhongli.

The mist was misty, floating and moving slowly, but in this white mist, a blank space of about ten feet around Chongli was left. Kuang Yan subconsciously took two steps forward, getting closer to Chongli, making

I have also entered this clear range of Zhang Xu.

Zhongli turned his head and looked at Kuang Yan, with a playful smile on his lips, "Why, are you scared?"

Kuang Yan denied it, "You were afraid, so you used your inner breath to push away the white mist."

Zhongli smiled, "How do you feel that I am breathing?"

Kuang Yan was startled. Now that she was only an arm's length away from Zhongli, she really didn't feel that he was transporting his inner breath. Without the inner breath, these clouds would bypass themselves. There was only one possibility: these

The clouds are afraid of being separated again.
Chapter completed!