Long Aotian's face condensed, and he thought to himself: What Yuan Gungun said is not unreasonable. If this is a trap, if we act separately, we will undoubtedly fall into a trap. He pondered for a moment and finally gave up his previous idea.
At this time, Han Yu also spoke: "I just tried to use my mental power to detect it, and found that the detection range does not exceed ten meters, and it is not as far as seeing with the naked eye.
You are right, we seem to be suppressed by a mysterious force here, which is beyond the power of human beings. ”
He paused, with a hint of thought in his tone: "But I don't think this place should be a pure cage. There must be other mysteries."
Han Yu continued to analyze: "Since this power cannot be countered by human beings, it must not be man-made by the Sun and Moon Empire. The level of soul guides is far from reaching this level, even if it is the legendary tenth level It is impossible for a soul guide to cover such a large mountain range.”
His tone became more and more certain: "So, I infer that this place should be naturally formed, and the Sun and Moon Empire just mastered some kind of activation or control method for it. Since it is naturally formed, it may not be a Jedi. There will always be ”
Long Aotian nodded, agreeing with Han Yu's point of view. He looked around, his eyes full of caution: "I agree with Gungun, in this case, we must not disperse.
Everyone concentrated their efforts and searched in one direction. Even if they could walk back to the original place, they should carefully observe the surrounding environment and look for clues.
There will always be different discoveries, and then we will gradually delve deeper based on the clues. Although this is a stupid way, it is also the only way at present. ”
Du Bushui had been listening quietly. He nodded slightly to express his agreement with everyone's opinions. Then he said: "Okay, let's eat some dry food to replenish our strength first, and we will set off later." After saying that, he turned to look at Han Yu: "Han Yu, come with me, I have something to ask you."< br>
"Yes." Han Yu responded respectfully, then quickly followed Du BuShu's pace and walked to the side. The two chatted in a low voice, and Du Buushi asked with concern: "How is your recovery going?"
Han Yu quickly replied: "There is no problem anymore."
Du Bushu nodded slowly, with a trace of inquiry in his deep eyes, and said in deep thought: "That's good, about the girl with the Holy Angel Martial Spirit you mentioned, how is her situation now? You... You can’t really kill her, right?”
He paused, and there was a trace of worry in his tone. After all, the possessor of the Holy Angel Spirit was extremely rare on the mainland. It would be a pity if he died.
Immediately afterwards, Du Bushu changed the topic to the strange ability that Han Yu had shown before, and asked: "By the way, Han Yu, what happened to that strange ability that you showed in Xishan before?
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That power... I have never seen before, it seems completely different from any soul skills we know. ”
When Han Yu heard this, his heart suddenly shook. All kinds of scenes of the fierce battle in Xishan flashed through his mind. His thoughts were so chaotic that he forgot about Ye Guyi for a moment.
Only then did he remember that he had not yet explained the ins and outs of undead magic to Du Bushit.
"Teacher, regarding the ability I used yesterday..." Han Yu took a deep breath, organized his language, and said slowly, "You can understand it as my second martial spirit, but it does not originate from our world. world.”
He decided to tell the truth about the existence of Electrolux and the undead magic to Poison. Now, he could no longer hide it.
Therefore, Han Yu told the origin of Electrolux and how he obtained the undead magic in a way that Du Bushu could understand, as concisely and clearly as possible.
In this process, he tried his best to avoid using technical terms that are difficult to understand, and instead explained in more plain and understandable language.
Even the well-informed Du Bushit showed an expression of disbelief for a long time after listening to Han Yu's story. He stared blankly at Han Yu, as if looking at a monster from another world.
"Mage...a profession in another world?" Du Buushi muttered to himself, and it took a while before he came back to his senses.
He patted Han Yu's shoulder helplessly and said sincerely: "Han Yu, although you are lucky to have obtained this power, you must also understand what it means to be an evil soul master on Douluo Continent." The collusion between the Moon Empire and the evil soul masters will inevitably arouse public outrage in the entire soul master world
And your ability... is too easy to be mistaken for the evil soul master's methods. ”
Han Yu nodded solemnly, expressing his understanding of Du BuSi's worries: "Teacher, I understand what you mean. I will never use this ability easily, let alone show my true colors to others.
Han Tang Wu, who participated in the Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition, is not the real me. ”
Hearing Han Yu's assurance, Du Bushu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as you understand. Your Sharingan martial arts are already powerful enough, just focus on cultivating them.
As for the girl in Ye Guyi, can you release her now? ”
Han Yu tried to communicate with the demiplane of the undead, but quickly shook his head helplessly: "No, teacher, there is an invisible force here that hinders the connection between me and the demiplane of the undead. I can't put the leaf bone clothes away." Come out.
However, under the protection I set up, she is temporarily safe in the demiplane and will not starve to death for ten days and a half. ”
Du BuShu pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly, his deep gaze fell on Han Yu, and he praised: "You did a good job in this matter. You didn't mess up in the face of danger and handled it properly."
He paused and his tone became more solemn, "If we can leave here," a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "we must protect this child with the holy angel spirit."
He reached out and patted Han Yu's shoulder gently, "In the future, she will definitely become one of the main forces against the Holy Spirit Cult and shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the mainland."
Du Buushi stared at Han Yu and said word by word: "Han Yu, you must always remember that no matter what you have experienced, no matter what happened, no matter whether the road ahead is smooth or thorny, no matter whether you encounter praise or slander, you will always be there." You have to keep your heart, do you understand? ”
Han Yu felt the teacher's heavy expectations and nodded vigorously, his eyes full of firmness and determination. "I will, teacher." She replied in a clear and firm voice.
Du Buushi smiled happily and nodded again. He turned his eyes to the dense vegetation around him and said with a hint of solemnity in his tone: "Now that we are in this desperate situation, we must be careful and don't take it lightly."
He said to Han Yu with concern: "You should also go and eat something. Only by maintaining your strength can you better cope with the next challenge." The originally small gap was completely dissipated in the frank communication between the master and the disciple, and the poisonous Immortal's mood is also a little better. He turned around and called everyone to gather, ready to reorganize the team and find a way out.
Walking back to the Noumenon Sect camp with Han Yu, they saw that everyone in the camp had finished eating and drinking, and were sitting around discussing the current predicament in low voices.
Du Buushi looked around at everyone, pondered for a moment, and then began to arrange the next action plan.
He divided the crowd into two groups, one group was composed of the participating Noumenon Sect members, led by him personally; the other group was composed of Gao Shou and other remaining members, led by four other Noumenon Sect titled Douluo, one of whom It is the most powerful Golden Body Douluo.
Du BuShu explained the action plan in detail: "We are divided into two groups to look after each other, and the distance cannot be widened."
He pointed to the dense plants around him, "Wherever we passed, we tried to leave traces on all the more obvious plants as a mark of our exploration."
"This is a stupid method with no other solution." Du Bushu added, "After all the plants have left traces, as long as we find plants without traces, that is a new direction. We can only slowly explore outwards in this way. ”
After everyone took the order, they quickly formed a team and set off.
Du Buushi led Han Yu and others at the front, while Golden Body Douluo led the second group in the center. The two groups kept a certain distance, echoed each other, and moved forward cautiously.
They don't move very fast because they have to carefully observe their surroundings and leave marks on the plants.
Although there is no thick fog in the space five meters above the ground, there is also a light mist. Coupled with the obstruction of dense vegetation, the line of sight is only a few dozen meters.
The dense canopy of trees blocks out the sunlight, and the depths of the forest are as eternal as ever, filled with a suffocating silence. There seemed to be an invisible pressure in the air, so oppressive that it made people breathless.
The fallen leaves made a tiny rustling sound under their feet. This slight sound was particularly clear in the silent forest, but intensified the sense of death around them.
The branches of the trees are intertwined, like ghostly claws, stretching out in the gray mist, as if they are ready to catch travelers who stray into it at any time.
Long Aotian clenched the long sword in his hand, beads of sweat dripping from his palms. He regretted his previous rashness and underestimated the strangeness of this forest.
If the team disperses, even a determined soul master may collapse in this eerie silence. He glanced secretly at his companions. Everyone's face was filled with solemnity, and they were obviously infected by this weird atmosphere.
They moved slowly along the rugged road, and time passed by minute by second, as if it had stagnated. An hour passed, and the surrounding scenery still did not change at all, as if it was trapped in an endless loop of maze.
Han Yu followed closely behind Du Buushi. He observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, not daring to relax at all. Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he seemed to notice something unusual. "Teacher," he whispered, "do you feel that we have not gone back?"
Du Buushi stopped and looked around, his deep eyes seeming to penetrate the thick fog. "I also noticed," he mused, "the terrain of this area is different from the place we circled last night."
A glimmer of hope ignited in everyone's hearts. Not turning back meant that they were gradually moving away from that weird area and approaching the edge of the forest. As long as they persist, they will eventually escape from this maze-like forest.
They continued on, and another hour passed. Du Buushi carefully observed the surrounding trees and terrain to confirm that they did not take the same route.
Along the way, they did not see any familiar scenery, and they left special marks on the trees they passed, and found no repeated marks.
Although they cannot fly and their mental power cannot be detected from a distance, as long as they can keep going like this and finally get out of this forest, they will be satisfied.
At noon, the fog became thicker and visibility was less than ten meters. The surrounding air also became colder and damper, as if soaked in some unknown chill.
Du Bushu ordered them to rest where they were, and everyone quickly set up a temporary camp according to the pattern last night.
The large number of people also showed advantages at this time, and each other's company dispelled some of the fear. In this dead forest, they found comfort in the presence of their companions.
The soul masters who had storage soul guides took out dry food one after another to replenish their physical strength. Han Yu and others were a little embarrassed. Their storage soul guides were filled with precious rare metals...
It would be better for them to get some food from some Noumenon Sect disciples so that they can have something to eat.
Du Buushi bit off a piece of chicken leg, and the fat slid down the corner of his mouth. He said vaguely: "Based on the area of Mingdu's West Mountain, combined with our current traveling speed, although we are walking slower now, As long as we don’t turn back, we will be able to get out of this hellish place in one day at most.”
He threw the clean bones away casually, and the bones rolled twice on the ground, stained with dirt.
Long Aotian's brows were furrowed, and his worry could not be concealed. He said solemnly: "I hope so. But..." His voice became deeper, and the ending was long, with a hint of unfinished meaning.
Long Aotian did not continue speaking, but everyone present knew the worry hidden in his words. Since the Sun and Moon Empire had tried so hard to lure them to this place, it must have some agenda.
How could this place be simple? A shadow was cast on everyone's hearts, and uneasiness was spreading.
Du Bushu glanced at Long Aotian, with a hint of impatience in his tone, "There is nothing to say 'but'. Now we can only take one step at a time.
Our dry food and drinking water are enough to last ten days. If we still can't find a way out in ten days..." Du Bushit didn't finish his words, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up to the sky, as if he was thinking about something. .
His meaning was obvious. If he really couldn't find a way out, he would rather fight to the death and forcefully break through the blockade of the sky. Maybe, he could also find a glimmer of hope.
Everyone was silently digesting the poisonous words. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis hit their hearts, and warning signs suddenly appeared! (End of chapter)