Chapter 182

[Damn it, that paper man didn’t even want to leave at that time]

[You’re not holding back a big deal, are you? 】

Jiang Yuan saw that all the Yin soldiers were gone.

He quickly got into the fog. Originally there was a wall, but now there was a road.

Roads that didn’t exist before.

"It's very dangerous, don't go." Xiaorou advised from the side.

Jiang Yuan knew that this was probably a rare opportunity. If he missed the opportunity, he might not be able to encounter such a scene again in the future.

Where does this road lead to?

Jiang Yuan walked on the road, heading towards the non-existent road ahead.

Always maintaining a distance that is neither far nor close.

I can hear the sounds in front of me, but I can't see the traces in front of me.

Also avoid being discovered.

Following the road, he came to a valley.

This valley is very similar to the place where I just came in. There are some potato leaves, which are wet and look like a valley.

Jiang Yuan still wanted to follow, but found that the road after that was going downhill underground.

He knew he couldn't follow anymore.

When the white mist dissipated, his front and back turned into stone walls in a dilemma.

"Is this a road to the underworld?"

"Then why did they come out? That's weird."

Jiang Yuan looked thoughtful and realized that there was a huge mystery in front of him.

He walked in the valley for a few minutes, looking for his way back, but found that he could no longer get out.

Unless he waits until the white mist appears, he can go back along the non-existent road.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan discovered traces of other people here.

Beside the path of the Yin soldiers, there is a stick of incense, which has been cooling for a long time.

But it seems that it only happened in the past few days.

Potatoes have been dug up,

There were some bandages on the ground from the wounds.

"Are Jiang Zhiyuan and the others here?"

Jiang Yuan asked: "System, are there any strange tasks in this valley?"

"Is this the last of ten tasks waiting to be triggered?"

The system hesitated, "Yes host."

Jiang Yuan decided to walk around, "Xiaorou, help me find if there is anything weird here."

"It's not easy to get in here once. It's best to complete the weird mission, otherwise you won't be able to get in next time."

"Oh." Xiaorou said and disappeared.

Jiang Yuan wasn't that scared.

He was walking in the valley, and not long after, he heard voices.

And the light of the fire.

He stood behind the big tree and looked ahead, only to see a stretched out stone covering some places.

It can be regarded as a shelter from wind and rain.

There were three people there, all lifeless.

Jiang Yuan remained silent and had no intention of going out.

Under the stone.

Jiang Zhiyuan's pupils were dilated, his face was sallow and his muscles were thin, "Can we... still go out?"

"I don't think I can get out." Uncle Sun shook his head, "This place is too evil, and we are going to run out of food."

"If we no longer find a way, we will only starve to death."

"Xiaotian has had a high fever for several days, and I guess... he won't be able to stand it anymore."

Yang Xiaotian's face on the ground was pale and blue, his lips were trembling, and with his eyes closed, he was breathing out more and taking in less air.

It seems that he is not someone who can live long.

Jiang Zhiyuan kicked the firewood over at once, "What a bad luck!"

He collapsed a little, holding his head and looking in pain.

"Axiong is dead, and Xiaotian is going to die too."

"We haven't made a penny, and we're going to die in this hellish place!"

"Regret, regret, why did you come here!"

Uncle Sun let out a long sigh. At this time, there is no point in blaming Jiang Zhiyuan.

In the end, they all have only one idea.

What are we doing here trying to push each other back?

"Axiong is really too impulsive."

When Uncle Sun thought about it, he still felt a chill in his back.

Since they discovered the Yin soldiers, they began to pay close attention. Once, after a thunderstorm, those Yin soldiers appeared again.

Ah Xiong couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to ask them to take him out.

As a result, those people smiled sinisterly at Ah Xiong.

He left without saying a word.

At that time, Uncle Sun felt something was wrong.

When the Yin soldiers disappeared, I quickly burned a lot of incense and begged them for forgiveness!

But it has no effect!

In just three days, Ah Xiong completely disappeared!

Before disappearing, he was still saying, "They are coming to pick me up, I have to leave."

After that, such a big living person disappeared from the world without leaving any trace.

Even if a person dies, a body should be left behind!

They only saw a row of footprints in front of the stone wall where the Yin soldiers disappeared. They were Ah Xiong's footprints.

He entered the stone wall.

Follow the Yin soldiers to the underworld!

"We are also unlucky to have arrived at the territory of the Yin soldiers. This is not a place where living people should come."

"It's just that it's useless to talk about it now."

Uncle Sun licked his white lips and said hungrily, "The first priority is to find some herbs that can reduce fever and see if we can save Xiaotian."

"If we save him, who will save us?" Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes were empty, and he even smiled a bit crazy. "If you save him, don't you have to wait for death?"

"Why don't we just die and forget about it? Once we die, we will be free."

"You can leave this hellish place!"

Jiang Zhiyuan said, lowered his head and began to mutter to himself.

They were all self-destructive words.

Jiang Yuan, who was not far away, could not hear their conversation, but judging from their state, they were already at the end of their strength.

[Brother Jiang is awesome, he actually found them]

[There are only three people left, one is dead]

[Alas, another one is dead]

[At least these three are still alive]

[Hurry up and save my son! Jiang Yuan, you are so heartless, look at how your brother has been tortured by you, take him out quickly! ]

The last message was sent by Jiang Zhiyuan's parents.

They have been watching the live broadcast in the village, and seeing their son so haggard and weak, their hearts are like a knife cutting flesh!

They have always regarded their son as their lifeblood. Now that they see their son is still alive, they are happy at first,

but seeing his condition, they are distressed!