"Master, I'm a little sleepy." Xiao Baozi rubbed his eyes and yawned a big yawn.

"Sleepy? Yes, you are still a child, and it is indeed time to go to bed." Luo Gan replied speechlessly. After all, why did you forget about this? Xiao Baozi is still a four-year-old child, and he has no spiritual power, magic power, etc. He has been guiding them all day today without rest. It is also necessary to sleep now.

"Little bun, you have to hold on, we can't lose you." Cao Wan'er said in tears beside her.

"Go away, don't talk to Xiao Baozi in this tone of farewell to death. Are you thinking that I don't exist as a master?" Luo Gan drove Cao Wan'er away like a flies.

"Hey, I really forgot my junior sister with my apprentice. Am I going to lose favor from today?" Cao Wan'er shouted sadly from the side like an abandoned young wife.

"Hey, that woman, don't make trouble. If Xiao Baozi fainted by you, we will be finished." Mu Wen couldn't stand Cao Wan'er's style and directly retorted.

Cao Wan'er changed her face in an instant: "What did you say? What does that woman mean? Yes, now she doesn't even call her senior sister, she's so brave, junior brother."

"Have I admitted that you are my senior sister?" Mu Wen patted his head as he pretended to be puzzled, "Oh, maybe you think you are my senior sister in your dream."

"What a fight, dead wood?"

"Die wood? Haha, you washboard dare to speak loudly to me?"

"Are you blind? Where am I a washboard?"

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But everyone knows that this is just forcing Xiao Baozi to cheer up. He still wants to fall asleep later. He can only hope to bring these people to that place before he falls asleep.

"Brother, do you know where we are now?" After a while, Hao Lei suddenly spoke and reminded.

"I don't have a sense of direction. How can I know if you ask me?" Luo Gan said that you should stop asking this question, as it hurts his heart.

The master was in trouble, so he had to ask for help from his apprentice: "Little Baozi, do you know how far we are now?"

"Quick, it's coming soon." Xiao Baozi started to feel drowsy again and started to stutter when he spoke.

"Persevere, otherwise I think it would be too embarrassing if we were trapped here, it would be too embarrassing to see nothing in one night." Cao Wan'er tried hard to cheer up the little bun.

Maybe God thought the few people were so pitiful. Finally, while Xiao Baozi was asleep, the few people just arrived at the grassland. This time it was finally proved that Luo Gan was not lying during the day.

Like Luo Gan, the disciples of Qinglan Sect rarely see such tragic scenes under Luo Xi's protection. Maybe they saw a lot of monsters who helped Mu Wen kill those monsters attacking the mountain some time ago, but at that time everyone focused on fighting, so there was no time to pay attention to the corpses of the monsters around them.

This time it was different. On the huge platform, the endless white bones hit everyone's hearts like surging waves. The so-called Jingguan in the legend should be nothing more than that.

The sky makes people feel darker. The black sky and the large white bones complement each other, forming a delicate balance. The whole world seems to be left with this intimidating black and white. Luo Gan and others stand alone in the whole world and seem so small and helpless.

"Oh my God, are these all these monks it killed?" Jiang Xiaoya's cultivation level was at its lowest and could not hold on, and her voice showed unconcealed fear.

"No." Luo Gan shook his head, "These are all the corpses of the Green Eye Horse, well, to be precise, the corpses of the Green Eye Horse's cub."

"Hu" Luo Gan's words made everyone feel relieved, but I can still accept the weak monster like Qingyan Horse. It is not impossible to kill so many with everyone's strength. If these are all monks, I'm afraid I and others will not even be able to resist.

"You all pay attention, the spiritual power flow here is very strange." Luo Gan reminded him.

"Huh" Hearing Luo Gan's words, everyone noticed that the concentration of spiritual energy here is worse than that of those holy places of cultivation, even ordinary towns like Shanma Town.

This makes everyone confused. As we all know, whether it is a monk or a monster, their cultivation requires a high concentration of spiritual energy. For example, in a cultivation holy place like Qinglan Mountain, there are still many people coveting it even with a unique golden elixir like Luo Xi. The same is true for monsters and monks. Although they do not know how to distinguish the concentration of spiritual energy in their heads, they will subconsciously make themselves comfortable, and places with low spiritual energy concentration will naturally not make them feel comfortable.

Only after Luo Gan's guidance did everyone transfer their attention from the overwhelming bones to the high platform under the bones.

The placement of the huge rocks in the high platform is very strange. If the monks are placing magic circles in accordance with the sky, the owner of the high platform is deliberately against the sky. The position of each stone is almost the worst choice, and it is difficult for a mortal who does not understand spiritual power to put it like this.

The most direct result is that everyone feels that the spiritual power around them is extremely unsmooth, just like a fish swimming happily in the stream, but suddenly reaches the swamp the next second.

Why do you need to create such an environment? If other people’s spiritual power is not smooth, will it be smoother? This is obviously impossible. This is not a spell released to people, but it directly changes the entire environment and no one will be unaffected.

Everyone fell into deep thought, the already quiet environment became even more quiet, and only the slight snoring of little buns remained around.

"Why go and take a look?" Luo Gan broke the silence first. After all, he had seen this situation during the day and had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Although I've been here during the day, my spiritual power level is not as good as you. Maybe you can find anything I can't see."

"That's right, only close contact can better discover problems. We may think about how long we will not have any results." Hao Lei felt that the thoughts of her and others had already had a bottleneck. If she could go to other places to observe, she would have good results.

"Shark" suddenly heard the sound of leaves being pushed apart.

"Someone, hide it quickly and calm down." Luo Gan hugged the bun and immediately asked everyone to hide in the bushes next to him.

It was one day, and everyone had known that there was no wind here at all, so the leaves could not be blown by the wind. It was obvious that other people came here.

Everyone was staring at the place where the sound was just made. A few seconds later, a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone - the mayor of Shanma Town, Taoist Yangmu.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!