Chapter 684

"Impossible."

Duanmu yawang retorted firmly, and then asked him, "you just saw that I used a lot of spiritual power to solve the maze array?"

The little white deer was stunned, and suddenly sounded her candle like aura. She shook her head: "it doesn't seem to use any psychic power."

"Yes, the lost track array can't be broken by cultivation, but by skills." Duanmu Ya looked at him and said, "if Gongyu hadn't read me ancient books, I wouldn't have known it."

"But why is there no purple eyes?"

The little white deer still doesn't understand.

"I guess they don't kill purple eyed people."

"Ah? Are you sure?"

Duanmu yawang took out his handkerchief, wiped his hand and walked forward with the lantern. "I've just walked for so long. I found that the number of turns and arc of the road when I went back were different from those when I came back. It's estimated that I went back and forth in two ways, not one."

"But when we came, we didn't see a fork in the road!"

Duanmu yawang said, "I can meet people when I come back. I've been walking for so long, but I haven't seen anyone."

As Duanmu yawang walked forward, there were more and more corpses in front, as if there was no end. The little white deer swallowed the foam and felt that this unknown was really terrible: "master, do you think we can go out?"

"Take one step at a time." Duanmu yawang's steady voice sounded in the air, and there was no panic in his tone. Seeing that the little white deer was nervous and afraid, he couldn't help but give a white eye: "don't worry, as long as I don't want to die, they can't trap me!"

Her tone was firm and cold.

Like a winning woman who never says die!

Looking at her face, somehow, the little white deer suddenly calmed down.

Duanmu yawang walked forward with the lantern. Time passed little by little. He didn't know how long he had walked. During this period, the little white deer saw Duanmu yawang turning around in situ for no reason for several times, and drew something at his feet for no reason.

However, before long, she read in situ for a while and would continue to walk.

The mountain road turns and walks at eighteen turns.

Two candles have been changed in the lantern.

I don't know how long it took. The little white deer almost thought it was going to dawn. Suddenly Duanmu looked at a corner. There was a gray light in front, and he saw the house vaguely!

The little white deer widened his eyes and jumped around in the medical system, "master, master, look, are we back to the exit!"

Duanmu yawang had been walking for too long and was almost tired to death. She twisted her neck a few times, rubbed her waist, relaxed and normal, and said, "it's coming out."

By the time she said it, she had reached the exit.

Suddenly, she thought of something. When she looked inside, she found that the road covered with corpses had disappeared. Behind her, it was dark and she couldn't see anything.

The little white deer also saw it and widened his eyes. He thought it was too strange.

"Xiaobai, look at what time it is now?"

The little white deer regained his mind and looked at the hourglass. "According to the calculation of his previous life, it's about four o'clock in the morning."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said, "so we walked on this road for at least seven or eight hours."

"Right."

The little white deer patted his chest, looked at the floating cloud street in front of him and relaxed his airway: "you are still the master. I thought we were going to die in it like those people."

"So despise me?"

Just as the little white deer was about to speak, a young man's voice suddenly came from inside, "yes, he still has some skills!"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and said, "Yo, are you willing to speak?"

The boy stopped talking. The little white deer was curious, "master, who are you talking to?"

"You have another master."

Duanmu yawang walked back towards the inn with a lantern.

The little white deer was stunned, leaned back, remembered something, and immediately ran to the deep source of the Spirit Lake.

Duanmu yawang didn't care about him. He continued to look behind him and found that the darkness had disappeared. Instead, it was an ordinary people's house.

Duanmu Ya frowned, left the exit and walked back.

What she didn't know was that at the exit, there were two groups of tall black smoke standing behind her. One of the shorter black smoke said, "it seems that for the first time in a long time, someone can go out of this road, right?"

The higher regiment of black smoke gave a very faint sound, and the lower black smoke continued: "however, since she came in, she has been very calm without any panic. As a woman, it's really surprising."

Yes, with their eyesight, they can see at a glance that the man dressed like a teenager is actually a woman.

The higher black smoke did not answer, quietly looked at Duanmu yawang's back, walked farther and farther in Fuyun street, and then flashed away and left here.

The lower regiment of black smoke gave a sound and followed up with a sigh.

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The night was already very deep. On the way back, duanmuya looked, there were no pedestrians on the road. Only some shops had lanterns in front of them, and it was quiet on the way.

It was quiet all the way. She walked forward with lanterns. When she returned to the inn, the inn had already closed and the door was firmly locked.

However, there was a trace of light coming out.

Duanmu yawang didn't know whether someone was on duty in this inn. He wanted to reach out and knock on the door. After thinking about it, he didn't disturb people's dreams. He flashed and went back to his room directly from the window.

"Master, wash your hands first!"

The little white deer had a big opinion, "don't touch your own bed unless you wash your hands, or I won't dare sleep in your bed."

"I see."

Duanmu yawang was very angry. He put down the lantern at hand, took out the candles, and then washed his hands carefully with the water in the basin in the room.

The little white deer was about to sleep, but he heard someone knocking at the door of his room.

Duanmu Ya frowned and didn't go to open the door. She directly asked, "who?"

"Ye Qingzi, the waiter of the inn." outside the door was a young man's voice.

"Ye Qingzi? What ye Qingzi? Have you heard of it, master?" the little white deer said, "will there be fraud?"

Before the little white deer could answer, he heard the boy outside the door ask, "but Gongyu childe?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Duanmu yawang still didn't open the door.

"Ah, nothing's wrong." somehow, the young man's voice suddenly became happy and read: "Oh, distinguished guest, you're back. You don't know. You've been out for so long, but ye and our shopkeeper are scared. You're all right. Just come back safely."

Duanmu yawang didn't expect ye and shopkeeper ye to still remember her. Thinking of going to find them at dawn, he said to the young man, "little brother, it's hard. You'd better have a rest early."