Jie also entered a state of alert.
"Don't be nervous," Tianyuan smiled lightly, "I just want to help him."
"How can you help?" Jie Ye stared at him eagerly, "You are a monk, but you are full of evil spirits. You are not a serious person at first glance."
"Haha," Tian Yuan blinked happily, and the cinnabar on his forehead trembled. "I am indeed not a proper monk. The donor really understands me."
Jie has seen all kinds of people, and there are quite a few weird ones, but this is the first time he has encountered someone like Tianyuan.
For a moment, Jie was left speechless.
When Tianyuan's finger was about to touch Chu Mu's forehead, Chu Mu suddenly waved his hand to push him away.
Tian Yuan: "Oh? A self-protection mechanism?"
Chu Mu's action was completely subconscious. He leaned towards Jie Ye. His fragile and dependent look made Jie Ye's heart become extremely soft.
"Did you see that?" Jie Ye hugged Chu Mu and stepped back a few steps. "My wife doesn't like you."
"Ah, that's such a pity." Tianyuan looked at his fingertips and said meaningfully.
Mrs. Xie could no longer bear it and shouted, "Master, what should we do next? Please give us your instructions."
"Next," Tian Yuan looked up at the sky, "it shouldn't rain in the first half of tonight. If you're still strong enough, it's best to leave immediately. If it starts raining in the second half of the night, there's no telling when it will stop."
"Master, do you know the way to the Tomb of the Hidden King?"
"Of course." Tian Yuan raised his eyes, "I am the successor of the Dharma King."
After receiving this assurance, Mrs. Jie and her group felt relieved.
"Everyone, get ready to move!"
…
The group had not originally planned to go to the Tomb of the Hidden King tonight, so they did not bring any tools, and the self-defense weapons they carried with them were lost because of the commotion in the lake just now.
Chu Mu only retrieved the backpack containing the pots and pans, and he didn't want to keep the other things.
Lin Zhao pulled out the knife tied to her leg and improvised by cutting a number of sticks to distribute to everyone.
Chu Mu also got one.
(Thank you.) Chu Mu made a heart shape with his hands to her.
Lin Zhao's heart was shaken.
Xie also pursed his lips: "It's just a stick, is it as useful as mine?"
Chu Mu:......
Lin Zhao: .
[I really shouldn't argue with people with questionable thinking. It makes me look like an idiot.]
Lin Zhao nodded in agreement.
After the temporary weapons were prepared, everyone officially set off.
Tianyuan led the way at the front of the team. His walking posture was very relaxed, and the rugged mountain road seemed to have become a smooth road under his feet.
"Master, you're worthy of being a master," the man without sunglasses huffed and puffed as he caught up with Tian Yuan. His eyes, shrouded in dark circles, gleamed with lust. "Master, where do you usually live? Now that I've obtained the secret technique, do you have anywhere to go after I go down the mountain?"
Chu Mu opened his eyes in surprise: [Are all those who have relationships with Jie Ye horny? They even dare to hook up with monks.]
Jie also shook his head vigorously: He and I are not from the same family at all!
Tian Yuan ignored the man in sunglasses who was trying to strike up a conversation with him: "Donor, I'm going to tell fortunes next, please don't interrupt."
The man in sunglasses was turned away and was extremely unhappy. He thought to himself: You baldy donkey, you are so hypocritical. Once we get into the tomb, I will kill you and Chu Mu together.
Tianyuan's dim eyes lightly swept over the man in sunglasses. The other man shuddered suddenly, as if he was being cut by a knife.
"Weird..." The man in sunglasses stepped back involuntarily.
Tian Yuan shook his head and chuckled. He grabbed a handful of small stones and threw them in various directions. He calculated with his five fingers for a while and said, "Come, go this way."
This group of people had witnessed Tianyuan's supernatural powers with their own eyes and had no objection to his judgment.
"Oh no, that's bad." Tian Yuan was troubled by the fork in the road before him. "The formation is activated, and I can't find the way."
"What road?" the old Taoist asked nervously.
Tian Yuan was a little embarrassed. "There's a 9981 Feng Shui formation near the Tomb of the Hidden King. It activates once every week. I'm not proficient in it..."
"Feng Shui formation? I'm good at this." The old Taoist holding the compass confidently began to mutter to himself.
"wrong!"
The old Taoist stared at the spinning hexagram plate.
"No! How can it be a dead end?"
He spun around like a top.
"No! No! It's a dead end!"
Old Lady Jie realized something: "Master...what do you mean?"
"It's a dead end!" The old Taoist turned his head, his face pale. "It's a dead end with no way out, a dead end..."
"You must be joking," Mohawk forced a laugh. "We've been fine all the way here, haven't we? There's no danger at all. How come we're about to die..."
Bang bang bang!
As if in response to his words, a sudden sound of a gong suddenly came from the depths of the dense forest.
Everyone present was shocked, followed by a creepy shudder.
An extremely cold breath seemed to emerge from deep underground, penetrating into everyone's bodies.
"What...what is that?" Someone's teeth were chattering and his voice was shaking.
Bang——
Another gong sounded.
It was closer than the previous sound.
Jie also jumped onto the rock next to him, holding a torch and looking in the direction of the gong sound.
call--
A gust of cold wind blew in his face and extinguished his torch.
Everyone was shocked again.
Xie was calm, and took out the flashlight tied to his belt and shone it into the dense forest.
A solemn expression suddenly appeared on his cold and serious face.
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