Chapter 905 978. It's Nishang who brings him home

Murong Nishang led the people and walked in slowly.

In addition to checking whether Gu Xijue was present every time, they also encountered hidden weapon attacks.

When Yingfan and Yingluo saw Murong Nishang dodging swiftly and beautifully, their eyes were amazed. They never thought that she, who is of noble status, would have such ability.

"Fortunately, I came in with my wife, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get here."

Yingluo is a 20-year-old young man. He has followed Murong Nishang since he was a teacher. He has a good impression of this mistress, but he also has the vivacity of a young boy and speaks less formally.

Because of the several times of hidden weapon attacks, and because of Murong Nishang's astute reminder, they were able to know in advance, so that they could escape without any danger.

If it were another person, they might have turned into hedgehogs, or even died.

"We are a team. You protect me, and I will contribute my meager strength within my ability." Murong Nishang smiled and shook his head, humbly feeling that he had done nothing.

She drank some water and looked up at the sky. The sun was getting weaker and weaker, and it was getting dark.

They have been walking for more than an hour, and they still don't know if they have reached the central area.

What made her heartbroken the most was that Gu Xijue hadn't been found yet.

Not long after they came in, she had asked the three of them to work together, speeding up to the fastest.

But this magic valley does not know how big it is, and she does not know how long she will have to walk before she can find him whom she misses so much.

"Continue!" Everyone only had a little time to drink water, and she immediately asked them to continue working.

She also looked around herself, and from time to time took out the stopwatch used by the physical education teacher to measure the time and take notes.

Avoiding hidden weapons is not because she has any magical skills, but by calculation.

At the same time, she would look around again, wondering if there were any traces of Gu Xijue's stay in the vicinity.

Stopping and walking, suddenly, she stepped on a hard object under her feet.

She immediately squatted down and picked up the things under her feet.

Looking down, her expression became excited instantly, and her eyes were red.

"This...is his thing!"

Her voice caught the attention of others, and they all walked over.

"Ma'am, are you sure it belongs to the lord?" Ying Luo asked with a smile.

Murong Nishang nodded heavily and said excitedly. "It's the ring he usually wears. It's a special ring. It's the only one in the world. I won't admit it."

"Then let's hurry up, maybe the Ferguson dropped it on purpose to make it easier for us to find him."

Finally, with some clues, everyone became more motivated.

It's just that the further they go, the more hidden weapons and weird attacks they encounter, and the more difficult it is for them to cope.

It's also fortunate that there are few of them, otherwise they would not know where to hide, because they hide separately every time, so that the hidden weapons will not only attack one person.

This is the experience Murong Nishang summed up.

But this time Gu Xi Jue was really bad.

Because he heard the explosion, he had a feeling in his heart that it was made by the people who came in to look for him.

He felt that the person who came was so smart that he thought of the method of blasting.

This should be neon clothes.

It may be the induction between husband and wife, he has a strong feeling that Nishang is here, and she is here to take him home.

She is so smart, Carlos and the others are not so flexible.

He was happy for a while, and he became more sober.

He leaned on the corner of the wall, stood up with difficulty, looked at every passage here, and looked forward to Murong Nishang's appearance.

As the sound of explosions became louder, Gu Xijue's heart jumped with joy.

However, the ground and walls suddenly trembled violently, like a strong earthquake.

He didn't dare to hold on to the wall, but both of his legs were injured, so he couldn't stand at all and fell to the ground.

Regardless of the embarrassment, he looked at one of the passages with a cold expression, and shouted loudly. "Neon clothes, neon clothes..."

His voice was hoarse and low due to not drinking water for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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