Drunken Immortal Gourd

All the things found in the hall were handed over to the Tiger Gang and carried by their brothers. Hu Zhensong also wrapped the mouse on the ground and carried it in his arms. This thing is physical evidence, no matter what it is. No, show it to the immortals to prove that everyone really worked hard for this matter.

　　 The remaining Du Chengjin corpse can only be discarded here. In such an uncertain place, there are unknown dangers at any time. Everyone has no relatives, why bother to yourself?

　　 The group of people continued to walk along the passage. This time it seemed that it was not as lucky as the previous few days. It has been nearly three hours, and most of the day has passed, but they have never encountered any halls and treasures again.

Everyone was tired and hungry. Just when everyone was about to stop and rest, Hu Zhentai who was walking in front suddenly shouted, “There is a three-way intersection here, and the front is blocked by a cloud of fog. There must be something good here. .”

　　 Everyone took a few steps quickly, and soon saw the cloud of fog that Hu Zhenheng said. The passage still leads directly to the front, and you can continue to move forward, but a small fork suddenly appeared here, and the inside of the fork was blocked by dense fog, and nothing could be seen.

　　 It was not a foggy weather at this time, but a cloud of mist suddenly appeared here, blocking this small fork tightly. If this is not an important place, no one would believe it. The more important the place, the more good things can be found, and the better the things found, the more appreciated and rewarded the fairy masters.

　　 Tiger Zhen said constantly: “Then what are you waiting for? Shall we just go in?”

　　 Seeing that the fifth brother was going to break in, Hu Zhensong quickly grabbed him, and said: “The fog in this picture is too abrupt. Maybe there is any danger. It’s better to be careful.”

　　 Hearing what the elder brother said, Hu Zhenheng calmed down a bit, and stopped his footsteps: “It’s just a cloud of mist, shouldn’t it be enough?”

Hu Zhensong said: “Why not? The fog in front is so thick, what if it is poisonous? Even if it is not poisonous, if you can’t see the road after entering, what should you do if you lose your way inside? Do you think the fairy dared not come in? Where is it so simple?”

　　 Hu Zhenheng is only simple in mind, not stupid. Hu Zhensong has said that, even if his mind is simple, he should understand. He was immediately scared. Fortunately, the eldest brother stopped him, and if he rushed in regardless, he might not be able to save his life.

　　 “It looks like I’m looking for someone to explore the way again.” Hu Zhentai next to him said quietly.

As soon as 　　 said this sentence, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and no one answered. Finding someone to explore the road is a matter of dying. Du Chengjin lost an arm because he was exploring the road. Later, he and Pi Yingxiong also lost their lives because of their recklessness.

Hu Zhensong looked at Master Kongji and Xuanzhu, and then gave up. Master Kongji had just broken an arm, and now he is a critically ill person, and he can’t push him in a hurry. After that, he looked at Pi Youfeng, and then secretly. Shaking his head, Pi Yingxiong is dead. She is a little girl who is still in grief. It is estimated that she can’t do anything if she doesn’t keep her house.

When Hu Zhensong’s gaze swept towards Songhe Lao Dao, before he could speak, Song He Lao Dao quickly waved his hand and said, “The main hall yesterday was all the power of my disciple Qingyang, so we can’t let us out of everything. Why should it be someone else’s turn this time?”

Old Songhe was unwilling, and Hu Zhensong couldn’t force it, so he looked towards the last Qian Banxian, and said, “I heard that your Feng Shui masters are good at math, array formation, and position. Although this mist is strange. , But it’s compatible with your business, there shouldn’t be too much danger, and you’ll leave it to you to go into the fog and find the way.”

　　 Qian Banxian was full of grievances, and said, “Lord Tiger, I did my best in the hall last time. I found the mouse hole.”

　　 “What? You don’t want to? Still think that my eldest brother doesn’t work?” Hu Zhentai said angrily.

Hearing Hu Zhentai’s vicious words, Qian Banxian shuddered in fright. Although he had countless reasons for rebuttal in his mind, he did not dare to say any of them and could only knock down the tiger who was staring at him. He swallowed his teeth in his belly and said, “Okay, I will go, but I have a few conditions that you need to agree to.”

　　 “Do you still dare to talk about the conditions?” Hu Zhentai was angry.

　　 Hu Zhensong raised his hand to stop Hu Zhentai, and said to Qian Banxian, “What are the conditions?”

It’s not that Hu Zhensong is easy to talk, but that he thinks more long-term. Qian Banxian’s life and death is nothing, but even if he is allowed to die, he will have to die. Nothing else, at least to explore this mist. after all. Otherwise, the money will be wasted and a half immortal’s life will be wasted. Everyone is still at a loss for this mist, so who else can be sent to explore the way afterwards?

Qian Banxian said: “Just now the tiger gang master said that if you enter this mist, you are afraid of being poisonous and you are afraid of getting lost. Then I won’t come back. If I can’t come back, don’t everyone still know nothing?”

　　 This is a problem. If Qian Banxian does not return, it would be a loss of one person in vain. Hu Zhensong hugged his arms for a long time and did not think of a good solution. The others are also at a loss. What should I do? Couldn’t it just give up?

　　 Everyone was thinking, Qing Yang suddenly said: “I have a stupid way, I don’t know if it works.”

Hearing Qing Yang’s words, Hu Zhensong’s eyes suddenly brightened. This little Taoist priest is still clever. Since entering the dense land, there have been several problems that Qing Yang found the solution, but he did not think that this time it was him, Hu. Zhen Song said anxiously: “What can be done? Hurry up!”

“Aren’t you worried about getting lost? We made a very long rope, fixed one end here, and held the other end for him. It would be a great joy for everyone to get out of the mist smoothly. If you get lost in it, just walk back along the rope. Nothing.” Qing Yang said.

　　 As soon as Qingyang said this, Hu Zhentai suddenly slapped his thigh and said: “This is a good way. There is a body to hold it. Even if the fog inside is severe, it can be safely withdrawn.”

　　 Qian Banxian also brightened his eyes and said, “Yes, with this rope, we can not only pass through the fog, but also follow the rope to return from the original road.”

Such a difficult problem was easily solved by the little Taoist Qingyang with a single sentence. Hu Zhen smiled and looked at the old Songhe Dao: “You can even think of such a wonderful way. You are a good apprentice, Songhe. You found the treasure.”

　　 Songhe Lao Dao was happy that the folds on his face were flattened, and he stroked his beard and said: “Of course it’s not bad, you don’t look at who taught it.”

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