Moreover, people say it very clearly.

If they were with them, once there was news about the Soul-Leaving Stone, they would snatch it away without hesitation.

Does that mean that the function she stayed behind was a "guarding light"?!

If you want to leave??

How to go?

How to live?

Until now, she didn't know what the danger she was facing was!

Who knows if she can survive once she leaves them.

His eyes turned sharply, and Yan Ziyue bit his lip: "Didn't you say it? The Soul-Leaving Stone... depends on the will of God! If it was destined to be yours, even if I fight, I can't fight!!"

Now, what else can we do besides acting according to the opportunity?

"Since that's the case..." Ling Luoyu clapped his hands and stood up, looking at Yan Ziyue with a meaningful meaning: "Miss Yan, for your safety, we will set a special person to take care of you. Whoever you want to take care of you, you can do whatever you want!"

Yan Ziyue's eyes turned around and finally fell on Zhou Yan: "He!"

Feng Chenglin walked by by mistake: "Congratulations!"

Mo You turned around and looked at Zhou Yan meaningfully: "Miss Yan will give you the time to take care of you!"

Zhou Yan had no words.

"Okay, we have solved the problem of Miss Yan. Is it time to solve our own problem now?"

Feng Chenglin sat down in the same place and drew circles on the ground with wooden sticks.

"It's time for you to get us together!"

"What I know about the dead... I don't know very clearly. I only know that it comes without shadow, without trace, and kills people invisibly. Moreover, we must be careful not to make too much noise..."

The speech paused, and he thought.

"These are statements passed down by the older generation, but I personally think that even if we don't make any noise, it will not be safe... because the necromancers will sooner or later find us, otherwise those who enter the gate of hell will not die!"

“…”

The few people were speechless for a moment, looking at each other, each thinking about Mo You's words in their hearts.

After a long time, Feng Chenglin whispered: "Come without shadow, go without trace, kill people without shadow, and you can't hear the sound... What kind of evil thing is this?"

"Not something!" Ling Luoyu's eyes sank: "It should be a beast!"

"beast?"

The eyes of several other people were instantly attracted.

Feng Chenglin was most interested: "San Young Master, this is a bit interesting. How do you know that it is a beast?"

"Young Master You, that beast... should be huge and snow-white all over, just like the snow on this mountain, right?"

“…I’m not sure about this…”

Mo Youxin said how did I know?

Those who know about this are dead!

"That beast should have degenerated vision, but its hearing has evolved. As long as we act and form the sound of wind, it can find us by following the sound of time..."

"San Young Master, are you real or not?" Feng Chenglin took the joke.

Ling Luoyu said this seriously, and even he believed it a little.

But Mo You didn't even know about this thing, how could she conclude that there was really such a thing at the Gate of Hell?!

"How do you know that...that beast's eyes are not easy to use?" Yan Ziyue pouted with some provocative lips: "If it doesn't work, why didn't it fall into the trap?"

Her eyes were very useful, but they were also cheated.

"Yes, yes, yes, third young master, tell me, where did you decide?" Feng Chenglin walked over quickly.
Chapter completed!