The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 121 Suicide
I was attracted by the exclamation of the crowd, and immediately followed the sound.

I saw that the teams following Qin Hongli gathered together, but Qin Hongli and his group disappeared.

"Obviously the front foot is still there, why did you lose it all of a sudden?"

"Could it be possible that the ten living people disappeared out of thin air? Could there be any mechanism in this forest?"

Everyone was talking about it, obviously confused.

And I caught Qin Hongli and the others' movements through the paper figurine Gousheng for the first time. They didn't disappear, they were still in the forest, they just took a secret route.

At this time, Qin Hongli is enjoying the praise of his companions.Among these people, only Qin Yuluo looked worried, probably because he was worried that others would die.

I tried to remember the route of Qin Hongli and the others, but found that my superhuman memory couldn't imitate it. I didn't enter through the correct intersection, so I couldn't remember the route at all.

Using the paper figurine as a reference, I walked towards him by induction, but after walking more than ten meters, I immediately turned back the same way, because I found that I couldn't get close to him.It's like the moon in the water in the mirror, you can see it clearly, but it will be shattered when you touch it.

It seems that things are more difficult than I imagined. This place is a forest on the surface, but in fact there must be a Qimen Dunjia Formation.

No wonder the Yangguan Formation of Longhu Mountain has not been activated for so many years. Even if ordinary people break in, they cannot happen to walk on the correct road leading to Longjing Village. Got that Qimen Formation.

"Dengtang, did you find out what happened?" Seeing that I was lost in thought, Gesang immediately asked in a low voice.

I replied: "There should be a strange formation in the forest. Qin Hongli knew the exact route, so he left the others behind. We got lost."

Gesang trusted me very much and immediately asked, "Then what should we do now?"

I said: "Stand still, let's observe first."

So Gesang and I stood in place and watched the changes, while the other contestants gave up the fantasy of following Qin Hongli and began to show their skills, trying to find Longjing Village by their own means.

Some people released the beast insects they carried with them to explore the way, some used magic talismans to open the way, and of course some stood still like me.

After a while, most of the pathfinders came back. Seeing their bewildered expressions, it was obvious that they didn't turn back on their own initiative, but rather came back unconsciously, like a ghost hitting a wall.

What was even more frightening was that suddenly a skinny man ran back in a panic. He was covered in blood, and he yelled, "Ghost, there is a ghost."

Those who can participate in the selection are not dragons and phoenixes, no matter how bad they are, they are also Fengshui masters, but being frightened like this by a ghost can only show that he has seen a terrifying scene that is far beyond what he can bear.

Looking at the strange bloodstains on his body, I fell into deep thought. There are not only formations in the dense forest, but also ghosts and demons. Gesang said before that he was suddenly stared at by many eyes, and it was these dirty things.

However, these ghosts will not take the initiative to harm people. Only when they touch a certain eye in the formation, will they be in danger of being killed by the ghosts.

I raised my hand to offer a burst of pure yang energy to the frightened thin man, calming him down and asking him what happened.

The skinny man said with a look of fear: "A few of us were walking forward just now, and we encountered fog as we walked. In order to prevent getting lost, we tied a rope around our waists to connect everyone together. Let's go After a while I felt suddenly heavy, as if I was dragging them, but I talked to them and they ignored me, so I didn't take it seriously."

"But as I walked through the fog, I turned my head and saw that those people were really dead, paralyzed on the ground covered in blood, and there were ghosts lying on them, licking blood."

Speaking of this, the thin man suddenly went mad and said, "The one who responded to me before was the ghost lying on top of them. That ghost is their own soul, and it was their own soul that killed them."

(End of this chapter)