Duan Yun and Ziyu followed the guidance of the map to this valley.
To be honest, having been in Fusang for so long, Duan Yun still felt this place was ordinary.
The scenery was fresh at first, but later it seed rather monotonous.
But when they arrived at this valley, Duan Yun knew they hadn't co to the wrong place, and said, "The magnetic field here isn't right."
As a sword and electromagnetic expert, no one understood the magnetic field better than him.
Standing here gives people a strange emotional feeling, which is obviously a sign of an abnormal magnetic field.
The place where the Source Palace is located couldn't possibly be normal.
Duan Yun and Ziyu's thinking was similar to Jue Qing's, which was to follow the stream upstream.
Jue Qing was thoughtful enough, even leaving Duan Yun a guiding ladybug.
She said this Seventeen-star Ladybug could follow her scent.
At this mont, the ladybug was hovering on Ziyu's hand, not too close nor too far.
And they soon discovered that the direction the ladybug was moving matched their thoughts, which was to follow the stream upstream.
Duan Yun and Ziyu were not as cautious as Jue Qing, after all, they were here to retrieve their great sword.
If the other party recognizes the situation and returns his deposited Divine Sword with both hands, he naturally wouldn't harshly treat a smiling person, but if the other party doesn't recognize the situation, the Young Hero is ready to accelerate!
Ziyu walked in the valley, and although Duan Yun had already told her there was sothing wrong with the valley, she still felt uncomfortable, with a creepy feeling.
Even in so eerie ancient tombs, Ziyu didn't feel like this.
It could be seen that although the place looked beautiful, it was actually more sinister than those tombs.
As they walked, the Seventeen-star Ladybug which had been leading the way suddenly started flying around like a headless fly.
This indicated that it had lost Jue Qing's scent.
Ziyu raised her hand and put it back into the small bamboo basket.
At this point, they had to find their own way.
The stream still trickled, a layer of white mist rose around, even the daylight beca dim.
They seed to have co to a place not akin to the human world.
Jue Qing's trail was lost, but the stream was still there, so they continued forward.
Ahead, the stream gathered into a pool, and there were no other waterways.
It can be inferred that if the big red underpants were to flow downstream, the furthest starting point would be here.
With Ziyu's imaginative mind as a writer, she could even picture a tall woman bathing here, and after bathing, she threw her underpants here, allowing them to flow downstream.
Thinking this way, the Great Heavenly Dog seed quite cheeky.
The pool was surrounded by a tranquil bamboo forest, leading sowhere unknown.
Ziyu washed her feet by the water, her jade feet slipped back into her boots and quickly caught up with Duan Yun.
Yes, even though she was a martial arts expert, her feet were sowhat sore after the trek, washing them felt much more comfortable.
The bamboo forest was peaceful, and when the wind blew, bamboo leaves fell, giving a sense of Zen.
But the mist added a touch of eeriness to this Zen feeling, making Duan Yun feel as if he would end up at Lanruo Temple if he kept walking.
Later, instead of reaching Lanruo Temple, they arrived at a large cave.
The large cave was on a bamboo forest slope and was enormous.
Duan Yun and Ziyu stood there, feeling the cave was damp, with a fishy sll like seafood.
"What kind of bird's cave is this?"
Duan Yun wondered as he walked inside.
The cave was deep, damp, and had a sll, easily triggering so odd imaginations.
Moss spread inside like skincrawling lichen.
While they followed the massive cave entrance for a ti, suddenly their view brightened.
This was because the mist had lightened considerably, and above appeared a large hole where light stread down.
In the center of the streaming light, there was surprisingly a sedan chair.
A red sedan chair, made of paper, looking like it was ant for the dead.
But it stood there, next to it stood a scarecrow dressed in a Fusang maid outfit, seemingly inviting people into the sedan chair.
This scene was extrely eerie and sinister, Ziyu already had her hand on the sword hilt.
Duan Yun then walked straight ahead, complaining "Can't they make the maid a bit more realistic?" before sitting inside.
He wanted to see what tricks this could play.
After realizing Ziyu was still outside, Duan Yun popped his head out, saying, "Hurry in, it's quite spacious inside."
Ziyu nervously sat in the paper sedan chair, finding it really spacious inside, also very red, like a wedding sedan chair.
The paper sedan was tied with bamboo strips, surprisingly sturdy when seated.
"And then? Are we just waiting to get married?"
Ziyu looked at Duan Yun, asking sowhat confused.
"Why does this Xiatou always want to get married?"
Duan Yun couldn't help but want to complain.
At that mont, Ziyu continued, "If we're going to get married, it would probably be a ghost marriage."
As they were discussing, the sedan chair suddenly moved.
They could clearly feel the chair like it was being lifted by sothing, climbing upward through the overhead hole.
Well, it seems it really is taking them to get married?
The mont they exited the cave, they could clearly feel the fog thickening, Ziyu couldn't see what was below, while Duan Yun used the Room Pupil Technique to pierce the fog, only to find the muddy ground below seed alive, taking them sowhere.
The fog grew thicker, reaching a point where the Room Pupil Technique was hardly effective.
Ahead, blurry outlines of towering ancient trees appeared, and more strangely, ambiguous voices erged around them.
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