Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chouji had good intentions, after all, it would be too late to regret it after entering.

"We're not leaving." Miao Ruoling answered.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, we won't blame anyone."

Miao Ruoling said so, and Ding Er nodded.

"Let's go." In the darkness, they walked into the path of life and death.

When you step on the soft ground, the sand slides down around the shoes, making a rustling sound, which is particularly obvious in this environment.

"It doesn't look any different here, does it?"

As a disciple of Linlang Pavilion spoke, he curiously looked at the sand below, but he didn't see any danger.

He took another step carelessly.

The step that should have been a heavy step on the ground seemed to fall into some kind of pothole. The center of gravity of the body was unstable and the body leaned forward.

Under his feet, the sand sank downwards, creating a suction force that pulled the man, trying to engulf him.

"save……"

Before he could shout for help, Ding Er, who was already prepared, pulled the person up.

After seeing that everyone was fine, Ding Er frowned and stared at the sand at his feet.

"What, what's wrong?"

The disciple who was still frightened felt that something big had happened after seeing Ding Er's solemn expression.

"The scope has expanded again. There was no quicksand pit here last time."

The turbulence in the desert is always changing, but there are rules to follow. The reason why the Ding family is so famous on this road of life and death is that they have mastered certain rules.

"In recent days, I heard that there have been a lot of changes here."

Ding Wu answered.

"Be careful next time."

Ding San also murmured.

Once you are entangled in quicksand, if you don't get out in time, you will be swallowed. Anyone who is not a child knows the consequences of that.

"Follow me next, and it's best to step on where I've walked."

Ding Er solemnly ordered everyone, and after they nodded, Ding Er walked to the front again to lead the way.

During this process, Ding Wu always maintained a listening attitude, one step behind Ding Er, and communicated with Ding Er from time to time with his eyes.

Under the feet of these two people, there seemed to be a road that was invisible to others, and they stepped on this road and continued to move forward very steadily.

It's a smooth road here, but it's hard for those following behind.

The turbulence on the road of life and death changes every day, and no one knows where those quicksand pits emerge from.

Every time they pass through this place, it's either a person with a high skill who dares to try their luck, or it's filled with human life.

And the people who acted this time were all brothers from the Qiao Gang, tool men who didn't explore the road.

In order to avoid being discovered, they followed a little far away and couldn't see how Ding Er walked.

"What should we do now?" The younger brother asked the leader, hesitating. It was already night and it was so dark. Looking at the sand and soil in front of him, he looked like a man-eating monster.

"What else can we do? Follow us. Don't forget what the boss said."

They have been coveting the secret of Ding's family for a long time, and they must get it this time.

"Hurry up."

I pushed a younger brother forward. The younger brother took a few cautious steps forward tremblingly, but then he showed a reassuring smile when he found that everything was fine.

He just said that he was quite lucky.

Perhaps these steps gave him the confidence. He quickened his pace, and the people behind him naturally followed.

"Oh, hurry up."

The leader's voice was exciting. Once he conquered the path of life and death tonight, he would have a place in the Qiao Gang.

With good expectations, he took another step forward, and then his expression froze.

Beneath him, the bunker collapsed.

The speed was very fast, and the person was rolled down almost instantly. The last thing left behind by the boy was a scream, hovering in the silent night.The story happened so fast that no one could stop it.

The leader was in second place, and just a little bit later, he followed suit.

"This……"

The others looked at each other, and they all saw the rejection in their own eyes.

No one wants to leave their lives here for no reason.

"What are you looking at? Keep going!"

"Hurry up."

The leader pointed at someone casually. The man opened his mouth wide in disbelief, but under the fierce eyes of the leader, he had no choice but to come over.

To avoid the unlucky place of his predecessor, he deviated the direction and it went smoothly.

He didn't dare to relax and be careless, so he could only move forward carefully, and there was no accident for more than ten steps. When he was concentrating, there was another scream behind him.

In the team, someone accidentally walked a little to the left, just a little bit, and fell into the sand pit.

The key is that when he fell, he still grabbed his companion's arm.

The companion was pulled down together without any preparation.

The others wanted to help, but the suction force also pulled them down, and the sand around their feet also showed signs of collapse.

They had no choice but to let go and watch their own people disappear before their eyes.

"I quit, I won't leave!"

Someone broke down and shouted.

How long has it been since then? Three people have died.

No matter how important the boss's order is, they can't waste their lives.

Even if the boss didn't refute these words.

He looked ahead fiercely.

They didn't have the ability of the Ding family, and they followed relatively far away. If they wasted this time, there would be no trace of the Ding family in the front.

Continuing to follow seems to be in vain.

"Retreat along the same route!" He gritted his teeth and gave the order.

We can't really let everyone suffer here. If the method of following secretly doesn't work, we can only pin our hopes on the boss.

Those people are going to Golden Island anyway, and that place has long been under the control of Boss Qiao.

Perhaps because the desert was too empty and the monks were too sharp-eyed, the noise caused by those people still spread to the ears of Ding Er and others along the night wind.

They were surprised that those people were still following them, but now, Ding Er felt at ease.

Here, no one dares to follow him casually.

As if he didn't hear anything, Ding Er continued to lead the way, adjusting the direction from time to time.

"Do you see it?"

Meng Lin's voice appeared in Lu Yun's mind.

"Yeah." Lu Yun also sent a message back.

Her eyes fell on Ding Wu. Ding Wu was very... peculiar.

Although his cultivation level is average, his five senses are very strong, and the method used by the other party can be described as identifying the location by listening to the sound.

Under the sand, there are always some subtle and different sounds.

Every sound is where the turbulence is generated.

Every time Ding Wu listened, his ears would move slightly. Lu Yun discovered this and realized the secret.

But Lu Yun can't be like Ding Wu.

The direction of the turbulence below was changing all the time. She could hear it, but the sounds were intertwined together, like many small bells inside a big bell.

When it is shaken, all the little bells collide with each other and ring noisily. You can know that there are bells inside, but you can't associate those sounds with each bell, let alone the gaps between the bells, which is where Ding Er took them. Safe road.

But Ding Xiaowu did it.