Chapter 36: Death of Mo Qiwei - "749 Game of the Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain"
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After everyone walked for about half an hour, the yin energy around them became stronger and stronger. Li Erniu stopped, his expression changed, and he lowered his voice and said:
"We are getting closer to Moqiwei's cave, everyone, be careful!"
Hu Jiulang and others immediately stopped, held their breath, carefully hid behind the tree trunk, and looked forward.
Two black figures could be vaguely seen in the mist, standing next to a huge rock not far away, observing the surroundings vigilantly.
Hu Jiulang thought for a moment.
"Let's go around and don't alert them. If we are discovered by them, they will alert Mo Qiwei and his associates. By then, we will be passive."
The others nodded and followed Li Erniu carefully around the side of the boulder and continued walking deeper into the dense forest.They encountered several more sentry posts along the way, and successfully bypassed them with the help of Li Erniu's induction and everyone's caution.
After walking for another ten minutes, the fog in front gradually thinned a little, and a hidden cave appeared in front of everyone.
The entrance to the cave was covered by vines, and you could vaguely see the black air coming out of it, as well as the low murmurs coming from inside. It was Mo Qiwei and his accomplices who were discussing something.
Yang Tong's eyes flashed, a faint golden light flashed from his fingertips, and he lowered his voice and said to the crowd:
"Be prepared, let's go in quietly, find out what's going on inside first, and try not to alert the enemy."
Everyone nodded, followed Li Erniu and Yang Tong, carefully pushed aside the vines at the entrance, and slowly stepped into the cave.
The cave was pitch black, and the yin energy was so strong that it was almost suffocating. The gravel underfoot made a subtle "creaking" sound, mixed with the low murmurs coming from the cave, which became increasingly weird.
Li Erniu walked at the front, the copper coins in his hand swaying slightly, making a faint crisp sound. A faint golden light lingered around him, dispersing the surrounding Yin Qi and alerting him to possible dangers.
Hu Jiulang followed closely behind, his eyes sharp, scanning every corner of the cave. The compass was still turning crazily, but it was faintly tilted towards the depths of the cave.
The murmurs in my ears became clearer and clearer, and I could vaguely hear Mo Qiwei's voice, as well as several unfamiliar male voices, who seemed to be arguing about something.
"Do you think we can still tolerate you living?"
A cold male voice sounded, carrying unquestionable majesty.
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