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Sheng Feng's seniority is still relatively young, and the teleportation talisman he used is relatively short, not to mention that there are no buildings in the thick white fog that can remind people of strong memories, so he instinctively said "classroom" silently, teleporting Fu led him and Shen Yan into a classroom in the shroud formation.

Shen Yan usually wears gold and silver, and his robes are made of high-quality fabrics, but this time he is wearing a tunic that is easy to move around. The clothes are all black, and some places have been covered Soaked in blood.

Sheng Feng supported him and leaned against the corner of the classroom farthest from the door: "Didn't you go back to Xiyi Realm, why did you become like this?"

Shen Yan closed his eyes heavily, extremely weak: "Gou Louyang has some friendship with me. I heard that he was imprisoned in the dungeon of Slavery Realm, so I went to inquire about it. Unexpectedly, I strayed into the illusion set up by Jing Huan and was captured by him. Captured alive."

This explanation is simply perfunctory. Based on Sheng Feng's understanding of Shen Yan, he would definitely not think that he would be the kind of person who would risk his life for his best friend. Besides, Gou Louyang is the ghost king of the slave bone realm. From the perspective of identity, it is impossible for him to become friends with Shen Yan.

Shen Yan's usual confession to Sheng Feng is also mixed with truth and falsehood. Sheng Feng is too lazy to argue with him at this time, but thinking of the person he risked his life to save, he is still full of guard against himself. Refusing to say anything, Sheng Feng still felt a little chilled in his heart.

Sheng Feng stood up silently and looked out the window for a while, but he was slightly relieved that Jing Huan didn't follow.

Shen Yan leaned against the wall and smiled weakly: "Sheng Feng, I used to think you were pretending to be stupid, but I didn't expect you to be really stupid, and there are people like you who are looking for death, you untie the red line, and then You and I will lose our way in the shroud, and we can't get out."

Sheng Feng was already mentally prepared for this one second before he untied the red thread, but he didn't know where the confidence came from, and he felt that he should be able to find the crack again.

Sheng Feng didn't even look at him, and turned his back to look at the mist outside the window: "I don't want you to risk your life to save me, but to live the rest of your life with your life on your shoulders, it's too tiring."

Shen Yan didn't know whether he was angered by Sheng Feng's words, or whether he had torn the wound from the fight just now, mouthfuls of blood coughed out from his throat, Sheng Feng quickly knelt down to straighten him up, and let him go gas.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yan pushed him away: "Then you will pay me your life?! I don't care about your life!"

Immediately afterwards, he coughed up mouthfuls of blood, and the injury seemed to be much more serious than Shengfeng had imagined.

But Sheng Feng didn't know how he had offended the big Buddha, before he could answer, Shen Yan's body fell limply to the wall on the other side, and he lost consciousness.

Sheng Feng grabbed his sleeve quickly, for fear that he would knock his head down again and damage his brain, but at this moment, the big cat with fried fur was completely different from just now, leaning obediently in Sheng Feng's arms.

At this time, the white mist outside the window began to diffuse, and it slipped into the classroom without a sound, and the mist in the classroom became thicker.

Sheng Feng wanted to explore the way, but he didn't dare to leave the unconscious Shen Yan here alone. He made up his mind, lifted one of Shen Yan's arms and carried him onto his back.

Shen Yan looks like he has a big frame, but it's actually not very heavy on his back. His head hangs lifelessly on the side of Sheng Feng's face, and his tiny breathing makes Sheng Feng feel a little anxious.

Sheng Feng opened the door of the classroom behind his back. He decided to explore to the right first to have a look, and move to both sides with the current classroom as the center.

Xie Bi'an said that the shroud is not big, so a crack that big can always be found.

Sheng Feng walked forward against the wall all the way, the fog around him seemed to be thicker than before, he couldn't even see his own feet now, he could only move forward slowly by feeling.

Suddenly, he felt that Shen Yan's arm on his shoulder seemed to move, and the person on his back seemed to be waking up. Shen Yan didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand slightly, covering Sheng Feng's mouth and nose.

Sheng Feng: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yan still lowered his head: "These mist are the grievances gathered in the shroud...you inhaled too much...you will...die..."

These Shengfeng didn't know that he had been inhaling for as long as he had just walked. He thought it was just an ordinary mist, which was a misleading way. He never thought that a mere mist would be so harmful.

Sheng Feng stopped for a while, pasted a Dao talisman paper on the wall, made a simple mark, and continued to move forward.

Along the way, he had pasted five talisman papers, one every fifty steps, for fear of turning back.

……

Xie Bi'an and his party were already waiting outside. They thought up countless plans one after another, but they were all overturned by objective factors.

Wu Wenyan: "If it doesn't work, let's go into the battle and search together. I don't believe it. The whole place is so big, and we can't find a living person?"

Paper Marriage Girl: "Don't worry about it, do you really think that Shifangmu's original shroud array is a vegetarian? It's good that you didn't lose yourself by doing a blanket search!"

Wu Wenyan completely forgot that he was still a junior in Guoan, he glared at Zhi Jianniang several times angrily, and felt that this woman was an eyesore in his heart.

Fan Wujiu rarely agrees: "That's right, the shroud array of the ten directions is unique in the world, and the grievances of the souls of the dead have accumulated for a hundred years, and the terrain can always change unexpectedly when people don't notice it. Its changes are more like The moving maze that you modern people call, people have gone the wrong way without knowing it."

Encountering this level of incident, the world was even more at a loss. In desperation, he had no choice but to call Huang Rongxin and ask for help from the former leader of the No. [-] National Security Team.

Huang Rongxin was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly woken up by calls from all over the world. He was ready to scold him with a bitter face, but when he heard that something happened to Sheng Feng, he quickly changed his clothes and picked up the guy, and went as quickly as possible. rushed to the scene.

When Huang Rongxin climbed up to the roof of the teaching building with a grunt, three hours had passed since Sheng Feng lost contact. As soon as he went up, he saw the closed crack, and the crack was surrounded by dense ghost symbols. Surprised: "Shifangmu Shroud Formation?!"

Xie Bi'an has long been friends with Huang Rongxin, and he briefly explained the current predicament to Huang Rongxin.

Xie Bi'an: "Team leader Sheng untied the red line I gave him, and he himself remained in the formation. This is really troublesome."

When Huang Rongxin recruited Shengfeng to enter Guoan, he knew that he was bold and bold, and thought that he had become calm after years of experience, but in the end he still acted blindly based on feeling.

Huang Rongxin sighed, he put out his stuff, and was about to ask Xie Bian to join him in the battle, but he choked before he could say the words, he turned to Fan Wujiu and said, "Let's ask Ba Ye to come with me again." Come in and find it."

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Shen Yan lay on Sheng Feng's back, breathless, his body began to become icy cold, Sheng Feng was stopped by the cold air coming out of him several times to rest.

The colder people are, the more they want to get closer to warm things, and ghosts are no exception. Ghosts like Shen Yan who are about to become fine can already feel the heat and cold of their surroundings through cultivation, so he started to hug him in a daze. Sheng Feng doesn't let go.

Sheng Feng tried to break free a few times, but failed. With the intention of finding the crack soon, he kept using his willpower to keep himself from collapsing.

This road seemed to be endless, except for the endless white mist in front of him, it was still endless white mist, the heat on Sheng Feng's body was exhausted by Shen Yan, and he had to stop to rest.

He put Shen Yan on his back and sat down slowly while touching the wall, only then did he realize that his hands were already a little stiff from the cold.

It's not an option to go on like this. How long has he been walking?

Sheng Feng forced himself to calm down, and he began to realize that his vision was a little blurry. He had been choking on the mist just now, until now, his cough was getting worse.

This road is wrong, but he can't stop, he has to keep going, as long as he finds other classrooms or indoors where he can hide, he can still be saved.

Sheng Feng picked up Shen Yan again, groped the wall and repeated the same movements, he almost coughed after taking two steps now.

Shen Yan, who was in a coma, heard Sheng Feng's trembling when he coughed, and slowly opened his eyes. His wound had gradually healed a lot, and the head hanging on Sheng Feng's neck and shoulders slowly lifted up, and immediately saw a few drops of water on the ground. The blood, the blood was still very fresh, as if it had just dripped.

Shen Yan hurriedly raised her head: "What's wrong with you?"

Sheng Feng didn't answer him, and walked forward on his own while touching the wall, as if he didn't see the blood on the ground, but there was blood on the corner of his mouth that he didn't have time to wipe off.

Shen Yan knew very well that this was coughing up blood caused by staying in a place full of resentment for too long, inhaling too much poison from the shroud, and hurting the inside.

If Sheng Feng hadn't chosen to carry him as a burden just now, with Sheng Feng's physique, he would not be coughing up blood at all in the shroud for another day, but Sheng Feng wanted to carry him on his back and continue walking forward, and There was no thought of leaving him behind.

Is this person really crazy?

Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, I finally saw an abrupt classroom, which seemed to be an infirmary.

Sheng Feng stumbled and pushed the door in. The air in the infirmary was fairly fresh without much fog. However, as soon as Sheng Feng entered here, he coughed more violently. He coughed up several mouthfuls of blood while holding the iron bed.

Shen Yan's consciousness was already half awake, and while giving Sheng Fengshun his breath, he went to the cabinet next to the iron frame bed to search for medicines.

Shen Yan only hated that Jing Huan's shroud array was not well practiced, he just copied the general appearance of the infirmary one by one, the details inside were completely absent, and every medicine bottle was empty.

After searching for a long time, Shen Yan only found an unopened bottle of mineral water. He unscrewed the cap and fed it to Sheng Feng's mouth.

At the beginning, Sheng Feng still couldn't drink it, his throat was so sore that he was about to burst into flames, so Shen Yan poured water into the bottle cap and fed it in small mouthfuls, this thing is better than nothing.

Sheng Feng's eyes became more blurred, and after Shen Yan fed him the last half of water, he raised his head and stared blankly at Shen Yan.

After watching for a while, the circles of his eyes turned slightly red, and he gave a wry smile:

"Shen Yan, I seem... a little... I can't see you..."

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