Si Kouyuan dragged Sima Xun away.
Yun Zheng and others watched them leave, and could only silently light a few candles for him in their hearts.
…
It was already late at night when Si Kouyuan dragged the half-dead Sima Xun back.
Sima Xun was severely beaten.
The temperature was even hotter at this time, and there was a faint, indescribable smell, neither smelly nor fragrant, just a little pungent.
Yun Zheng glanced around and said, "First, use your spiritual power to block your sense of smell."
Upon hearing this, the friends immediately used their spiritual power to block their sense of smell. When the others heard this, they also secretly blocked their sense of smell.
The geniuses looked around vigilantly, wondering if there was any more danger coming.
They waited for a long time, but still did not hear Yun Zheng's next instruction.
Just when they were puzzled, Bai Yuning asked, "Zheng Zheng, why do you want to block your sense of smell?"
Yun Zheng smiled when she heard that.
“It’s too pungent.”
The Tianjiao who had been keeping vigilant all the time: "..." They thought something dangerous was about to happen! It turned out that it was just the pungent smell!
The geniuses stared at Yun Zheng with a bit of resentment in their eyes.
When Yun Zheng's gaze swept over them, they immediately looked away, pretending that nothing had happened.
…
The next day.
As the weather turns cooler, the weeds that had withered due to the heat gradually become full of vitality and stand in the wind.
This scene is amazing to watch.
However, they were not so shocked when they thought that these weeds had been swallowed by the ground and then returned to their original appearance.
This place is full of strange things and cannot be judged according to ordinary thinking.
Qiongtian and his group were covered in sweat. Before setting off, they performed a body cleansing technique to remove the sweat and odor from their bodies.
"It's time to set off."
They continued to move forward, and the deeper they went, the more they realized that some of the beautiful scenes that had originally existed would gradually disappear.
The original green mountains, clear waters, and boundless grasslands were all shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult to discern the scenery ahead. When they first entered the fog, no one noticed anything unusual. Only when they were deeper into it did they realize that the surrounding scenery had changed.
The ground was thick with fog, the ground was muddy, and the sky was getting dark.
It was as if I was trapped in a maze, and suddenly strange laughter was heard all around.
“Hehehehe…”
Everyone immediately became alert and looked around.
Yun Zheng opened her bloodshot pupils and looked around. Wherever her eyes went, there was nothing but illusion. There was nothing else there.
She took a few steps to the right.
The next moment, the strange laughter stopped abruptly.
What followed was a shrill cry, which was sad, sorrowful, sharp, terrifying, sobbing and melodious, and it made people get goosebumps all over their body when they heard it.
The voice suddenly came closer, as if crying in my ear.
Sima Xun was horrified and stopped them, "Stop crying! You... your crying is so meaningless. Let me cry for you to hear."
After saying this, Sima Xun raised his bruised face and burst into tears:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Everyone was stunned: "..." Is this fighting evil with evil? Suddenly, I felt less afraid and even wanted to laugh.
Sima Xun's cries mixed with the terrifying cries all around him, and there was an inexplicable...match.
Just when everyone was relaxing, Yun Zheng's voice was heard slowly coming.
"Be careful around you, everyone, get together quickly."
When everyone heard this, their faces changed slightly and they immediately wanted to move towards Yun Zheng's direction, but after taking a few steps, they heard the same voice as Yun Zheng's suddenly ringing out.
"Don't come near me! I didn't say anything just now."
Everyone was suddenly stunned.
The same voice, but two completely different words. Which one is true? Which one is false?!
The friends were also stunned.
Number One, Yun Zheng, yelled, "Come closer! That voice is a disguise. The fog will soon thicken all around us. The fog will kill and swallow us! Only by coming closer will we have a chance of survival!"
Number Two, Yun Zheng, argued, "Don't get too close together. Disperse quickly. If everyone gathers together, they'll all just die together!"
The geniuses were stunned when they heard this.
They couldn't even tell which one was the real Yun Zheng!
The white fog became thicker and thicker, and even if the two stood face to face, they could not tell who was the other.
Moreover, it seemed as if there were pairs of invisible hands in the mist pushing them forward or backward.
That's how it was, letting the crowd gradually disperse.
The shrill crying continued. After Sima Xun's crying stopped, an uneasy premonition quietly crept into their hearts, making them feel uneasy.
"Yun Zheng, which one is the real you?!" a genius shouted.
"It's me!"
"I!"
Two identical voices sounded at the same time.
At this time, Qingfeng, who was shrouded in mist, cautiously headed towards the source of the voice, narrowing his eyes and asking, "Empress, do you still remember the slogan I used to follow you? If you can tell me, I will assume you are the real one."
After a pause of more than ten seconds, the sounds of the two 'cloud zithers' slowly rang out.
"This Empress has forgotten."
"It's been so long, I forgot."
Hearing this, Mu Yin frowned and asked, "How many people are there in the Fengyun team?"
"Eight people." The voices of two 'Yun Zheng' sounded at the same time.
Then, number one 'Yun Zheng' spoke up, saying earnestly, "A Yin, trust me, I am the real one. Time is running out, come here quickly. And Lan, you guys, come here quickly!"
Number two, 'Yun Zheng', rushed to speak: "No, I am Yun Zheng! A Yin, don't trust her! Stay where you are and don't move. Don't fall into the trap."
The speeches of the two 'Yun Zhengs' made the geniuses' brains almost dizzy. Which 'Yun Zheng' should they follow?
At this time, Nangong Qingqing asked.
"Then do you know where our Fengyun team came from?"
Two answers came quickly.
"In the sky."
"A long time ago, somewhere, my beautiful Qingqing, we experienced many dangers together. Do you still remember?"
The two answers made the Tianjiao subconsciously lean towards the second one, 'Yun Zheng'. Because they had long guessed that the Fengyun team must have been established for a long time, otherwise how could they have such tacit understanding?
The second 'Yun Zheng' said, stay where you are.
The geniuses breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood still decisively, waiting for the next instruction.
However, they did not expect that at the moment they were certain, several geniuses were instantly swallowed by the fog, leaving behind only a shrill scream.
Blood splattered on the fog, creating a bloody mist.
The geniuses looked around in shock, but found that they could not see anything clearly.
"What happened?!"
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