The East Emperor, the Old Man, the Victory Mouse and the Wing King are the first to set foot on the heavens.

In particular, Wing Wang has a strength, but never entered the Qing Dynasty.

It is reasonable to say that they should be full of expectations.

But Luo Zheng has lost his life now, and everyone’s heart is very heavy, and naturally they have no thoughts.

Throughout the day, everyone was discussing the possibilities of Luo Zheng’s departure from the road of mourning, and how to find Luo Zheng.

Although it is quite a bit of talk about talking about this matter in the village, the importance of Luo Zheng is self-evident.

Both Fuxi and Nuwa understand that the ultimate hope is now in Luo Zhengyi. If they can use their own lives to change the life of Luo Zheng, they will definitely not hesitate.

Six hours passed quickly.

The road to mourning goes into the night again...

Let's make another mourning.

On the third night, the son-in-law still counted the number of cockroaches.

At the beginning, she counted one hundred and ninety-eight.

But after two hours, the son-in-law suddenly found a path of mourning, and some of them were arranged in strange shapes.

They are wound into a circle!

Then there is a little white light appearing in the circle!

Whether it is 诡谲 or the white light, the radiant light is very glaring, like the sun in the dark night.

Through the thick grass shed, it can still be clearly seen.

"What is that white light?"

"White light is getting bigger..."

When everyone saw the evolution of white light, they suddenly had speculation.

And when the ever-increasing white light becomes a big one, everyone is more clear.

That cockroach is resurrected...

Luo Zheng’s choice is correct.

If they had a lucky chance before, they would be able to spend the second night safely.

Can't spend the third night!

After one less shed position, you will definitely find the presence of this pedestrian and will definitely besiege them.

In the face of two hundred shackles, they have no second way to go except for death.

"It's a pity that the one is not coming to me!" The old man is quite remorseful.

She is willing to use her old life to change the safety of Luo Zheng.

This is not only for the sake of the end, but also for Ling Frost.

Just when everyone was sighing, Wing Wang suddenly passed on the gods. "These seem to have no wisdom?"

Everyone looked at Wing Wang with a strange look. I don’t know why Wing Wang came to this conclusion.

We must know that Luo Zheng has already deciphered our dialogue.

These are obviously thinking.

Moreover, they will resurrect their companions. How can this be without wisdom?

"What is the saying?" The son-in-law looked up and asked the wing king.

"Two hundred cockroaches, one less they don't know," Wing Wang said. "And these people ran into the grass shed that they couldn't enter. It didn't seem to go into the shed to verify, just choose other grass sheds, so The way of doing things... very mechanical."

If it is a complete group, there is no one in the tribe and it is impossible to be unresponsive. They will definitely try to find it.

Previously, everyone did not feel anything, but the Wing Wang said so, everyone was aware of it.

"So, this is true," Fu said. "Every time I come to the grass shed, I will not press it when I gently press them. I have never entered the grass shed for investigation..."

“How can you explain that they resurrect their own companions?” The blood lion questioned.

"Maybe reviving one's own companions is also their instinct?" Wing Wang made the assumption.

"Is it attached to Luo Zheng's body? Is there no wisdom? Why don't you have wisdom to escape?" The blood crow also asked.

The woman looked at her head and thought, "The best way to find us is not to escape after possession, but to wake up other shackles and besiege us. This behavior is really weird..."

All in all, the performance of these flaws is indeed difficult to understand.

After the third night, the people left the straw shed and walked to the entrance of the road of mourning again.

The two rows of fences still stand on the left and right, and the distant white fog is still rolling.

"Let's go, the front is the sky," Fuxi said confidently.

"You still come to me, I am afraid that there is any trouble to keep at the intersection of the road of mourning," Wing Wang reminded.

Although they got rid of the chase in the Taiqing Tianzhong and got rid of the two shadows, the shadow of the shadow remains on the son-in-law and the emperor.

This shadow mark can last for five days, and no means can be removed during these five days.

Once they enter the heavens through the road of mourning, they will still be noticed.

"Wing Wang said," the son-in-law nodded.

Then the people moved again on the wing king, and the wing king wings showed up and swept away toward the front.

"Calling..."

After passing the fence, the pedestrians walked a distance in the rolling white mist.

These two rows of fences are both entrances and exits.

One out, one is two different worlds.

After the wing king rushed out of the white mist, it was a swampy swamp in front of him.

Most swamps have huge crises, but the swamp in front of them is especially surprised.

Those who squat in the ground are not ordinary water, but a blood.

"This is a blood swamp, the area has expanded so much!" The son-in-law reveals the color of surprise.

The three immortal hunters saw the blood swamp, and the look did not change much. The blood wolf said, "The blood swamp begins to expand every 30 years, and then shrinks in 30 years. Now it is the expansion period, expanding to mourning. The exit of the road is also normal."

“Looks like three people have come to the blood swamp?” Fuxi asked.

The blood wolf smiled with a touch of color. "It’s just that we have been there. We used to hide in the blood swamp for a long time, and we are familiar with this swamp."

"If this is the case, please ask three immortal hunters to point the way," the son-in-law bowed his hand to the blood wolf.

"It is imperative to find Luo Zheng," said the Blood Raven.

The original purpose of the immortal hunter was to chase the Luo Zheng and his party.

The reason why they are willing to join this team is also because of Luo Zheng.

"Yes! Wing Wang can say that it can sense the instrument of civilization, I wonder if it can sense Luo Zheng?" asked the son-in-law.

"Let me try."

Wing Wang closed his eyes, and a glimmer of green light rose above his head.

No matter how far away it is, it can communicate with the civilized device, because the civilization of the jade civilization is special, equivalent to a part of its body.

"Hey..."

"The Spirit of Sapphire..." The voice of the Wing King was passed from the instrument of civilization.

"Wing Wang!" The spirit of Sapphire responded as soon as possible.

"Can you know the direction of Luo Zheng?" Wing Wang asked.

"After the road of mourning, he has entered the bloodsucker, rushing all the way to the north, and now has not stopped..." The spirit of the jade spirit is also anxious.

Obviously, Luo Zheng’s current situation is beyond their control.