Gong Tiangang, Zhang Long and Zhang Qing immediately listened carefully.

As Shangguan Qingyun said, there were indeed fine footsteps not far from them, but the footsteps were extremely light, like a mosquito shaking its wings.

"Master, will it be..."

Zhang Long was about to ask a question.

Gong Tiangang immediately made a gesture of silence at him and stopped, "Don't talk!" Gong Tiangang and Zhang Long and Zhang Qing's apprentice followed the faint footsteps and looked at the misty moonlight. Slightly sweat beads appeared on their foreheads, and their breathing became more and more rapid.

Under the pale moonlight and under the shadow of the trees, a team of white clothes was moving in the mountains and fields, with their paces light and walking on flat ground, as if the ink-like night and the rugged path had no obstacles to them, just like the ghost soldiers in the night.

Gong Tiangang timidly wiped the sweat beads that had fallen from his forehead with his hands, pressing his voice very low, "Do you know the origin of these guys?"

Shangguan Qingyun frowned, waved his head, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know!"

Although the Shangguan family is the guardian of Wuyun Mountain, because his house is not close to Wuyun Mountain, Shangguan Qingyun rarely comes to this mountain. Moreover, many people have come for Wuyun Mountain recently, so it is difficult for him to know the origin of this group of people.

Zhang Long and Zhang Qing stared at the group of ghosts under the night with good eyes. Their faces were filled with horror and they were sucking in cold air. Although they did not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods, they still felt cold behind their backs and trembled all over.

Gong Tiangang and his four men stood still, not daring to move, for fear that the subtle sounds would attract the attention of the mysterious group of people. They held their breath and stood silently in the place. After waiting for a long time, the group of white-clothed walkers disappeared into the darkness.

Gong Tiangang breathed a long sigh, and his tense heart immediately relaxed. The cold sweat on his cheeks had not subsided. He wiped the cold sweat on his face with his sleeves, and was telling the two apprentices Zhang Long and Zhang Qing behind him, "This time Wuyun Mountain and his party are extremely dangerous, and they will die forever. Remember to be more careful! Don't act rashly!"

When Zhang Long and Zhang Qing heard this, they nodded in response.

Shangguan Qingyun swallowed a saliva, but his heart was still scared. He thought that he could protect the Shangguan family and protect his life by leading Gong Tiangang and the other one to the Wuyun Mountain. However, he never thought that his life is now tied to the entire Wuyun Mountain.

After a long time, Gong Tiangang said in a deep voice: "Master of Shangguan Family, let's continue moving forward!"

Shangguan Qingyun just nodded and did not respond, and then continued to lead the way.

The next morning, Tianlan Hotel.

Angison collected the mountaineering equipment early and waited in the hall. Soon, Xiao Yang and Qiao Ling'er walked downstairs.

Angicen looked at Xiao Yang with a playful look and asked with a laugh: "Mr. Xiao, have you considered it clearly?"

Xiao Yang responded: "But I want to know the truth about the Xiao family back then!"

After thinking about it all night last night, he was unwilling to miss this opportunity! Although the situation this time was full of dangers.

"That's of course! I have never lie to Mr. Xiao!"

Angison smiled lightly, then stood up, picked up the backpack placed at his feet and carried it on his shoulders, turned around and walked out of Tianlan Hotel.
Chapter completed!