Those civil servants were miserable. They were all bruised and their robes were scattered.

After all, the Ming generals are well-trained. They form a semicircle to protect the Ming king and the civil servants in the circle and look around on guard.

These encounters of the people around are naturally in everyone's eyes, and everyone is shocked!

"Why are we here?"

"What are those fogs?"

"Where is it safe?"

This is the problem that hovers in everyone's mind, and the common people who have been disturbed by the fog around give people a wind vane indirectly!

Green fog is safe over there!

Four kinds of fog are rolling around.

"Your Majesty, the green fog in the East is safe. Let's go there!" Prime Minister of the underworld is busy reporting.

This square is not safe. Once it is pushed to the front by the fog, all people will die! So they must make a decision as soon as possible and hide in a safer place.

But the king of the underworld's eyes turned around: "where's the Lord?"

"This seat is here." A voice rang not far away. The king of the underworld looked over and saw Ning Xuemo standing in the East where the people fell. He was looking down.

There is a big north-south crack in the sky. Both ends of the crack have been covered by red and white fog, so the East passage must cross the big crack.

The pit is very deep, deep and bottomless. There are black and white fog swirling under it, and the people who fall into the pit have lost their shadows.

The pit is ten feet wide horizontally. Unless you can fly, you can't jump to the opposite side and escape into the green fog passage!

The people in the square saw that the green fog didn't eat people, and they subconsciously ran to the East, but they were all blocked by the big crack, and they couldn't jump over at all. They were so anxious to walk around the hole in disorder. The scene was quite chaotic.

When the Pluto saw that Ning Xuemo was still there, he was determined: "Lord, what's the matter?"

Ning Xuemo thought to himself: "as expected, Luo jiuchen should set up the array in the whole hell city. The earthquake just now is a sign of the array. We are in his array!"

Common people in the underworld look at each other. What array is so powerful? How can you get so many people in!

The Pluto has noticed that there are ten thousand people trapped in the square!

"Lord, do you know this array?" Ming Wang looks at Ning Xuemo with hope.

Ning Xuemo shakes his head slowly: "this seat is also the first time to see!"

I didn't expect that Luo jiuchen was also a master of array. No wonder he said there were other plans when he left. It turned out that was the case!

She looked at the slowly approaching four-color fog around her, and her brain quickly calculated that at the current speed, within half an hour, the color fog would converge in the center of the square, and it was difficult to predict what would happen.

In the underworld, there are no lack of such calculation experts. They immediately asked the emperor for instructions: "Your Majesty, we must leave here quickly, or we will avoid it in half an hour!"

The king of the netherworld naturally saw the danger here. Now the only way to escape is in the East Green fog. He and a gang of generals like to say that it's OK to fly over this chasm, but what about ordinary people and civil servants?

All left here to die?

"Lord, can you crack this array?" The king of the netherworld bets all his hopes on ningxuemo.

Ning Xuemo looks at the rift valley at the foot, and then at the green fog passage on the opposite side. She always feels that the green fog passage is not so simple, just afraid that there are bigger traps waiting for people to jump!