Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"...It seems that there is really a problem here."

"The compass failed..."

An older voice sounded, which seemed to be the leader.

His tone was a little heavy for no reason.

"It shouldn't be..."

"Could it be——"

Could it be——Yan Yu?

"What?"

A disciple asked.

"Master, is there any problem here?"

"Hey, do you think... this place is a bit cold?"

"Don't tell me, it's quite a bit."

"Hiss... when you say that, it's indeed quite cold."

Less than ten meters away from the cave, a group of disciples rubbed their arms and looked around.

It always feels weird.

There is obviously no demonic aura, but I still feel——

strangeness.

Indescribably strange.

Sun Chun, one of the elders of the Xuan Sect, stood in front of the disciples, stroking his beard and holding a compass.

His face became a little ugly for no reason.

It was hard to see even sweat on his forehead.

He raised his head and looked around.

There are many weeds around, growing tall and messy.

He made a silence gesture to signal the disciples to be quiet and not to speak.

His expression was extremely solemn.

As if facing a formidable enemy, he was extremely cautious even taking a step forward.

Hold the compass and carefully identify the direction.

Extraordinarily quiet.

Unfortunately, the compass was disrupted by the magnetic field and was already out of control.

He didn't move around, just roughly detected the location.

The more the compass spins, the closer it is to that person...

That also means...

Sun Chun looked straight ahead.

Behind the weeds, the entrance to the cave is faintly exposed.

Silent, dead silence.

The eerie cold air seems to be coming from there continuously.

It's dark and covered with weeds.

It's like the mouth of a giant python, lurking there.

As soon as they get close——

Certain death.

Sun Chun immediately opened his arms and forced everyone to retreat.

The rustling footsteps were farther away.

All the disciples don’t know why.

"Master, what are you—"

"Hush! Quiet!"

Sun Chun lowered his voice and scolded.

"Don't want to die!?"

Such an appearance, as if facing a formidable enemy, suddenly made all the disciples nervous.

None of them made a sound, and carefully stepped back.

"Master, is that—"

The disciple standing next to Sun Chun also spoke much softer, and he seemed to have guessed who it was.

Sun Chun didn't speak, he just clicked as a reply.

"..."

It seems that it is true.

Knowing that he was no match, Sun Chun had no intention of running into Yan Yu.

He led his disciples to retreat to a safe distance, and then immediately sent someone to notify the leader.

The rest of the people were waiting on the spot, forming a defensive and protective formation.

No one spoke, not even a sound.

In the cave, the listening fox twitched its pointed ears.

Not receiving the sound, she stood up further.

The big fluffy fox tail behind him unconsciously wanted to flick it.

As a result, he was entangled in the snake's tail and couldn't move at all.

"..."

After waiting for a while, Yun Si felt something was wrong.

Those people did not approach or leave.

He was standing not far away, and seemed to have discovered the cave where she was hiding.

...This is bad.

She looked toward the cave entrance.

There was still ice condensing there, a thick layer blocking the outside.

However, how long can it be blocked by just that little ice?

Although the disciples of the Xuanzong sect cannot fight, if they unite and form a formation——

I'm afraid the ice won't hold up.