Because they had to climb rocks, each person had a net pocket woven from silk, which was stuffed with night pearls about the size of five eggs.Although the light is not particularly bright, for this group of martial arts practitioners, the luminosity is enough to use.The agility of the guide was beyond Feng Chengcheng's expectations, and even her skills were left far behind by him.The agility of the two silver-clothed men was not bad, and they followed closely behind Feng Chengcheng, following each other step by step.As the light above my head faded away, the air around me gradually became cloudy.The sharp rock cut the skin on Feng Chengcheng's hand, and although it did not bleed, it was also a real pain.Although the previous life of Feng Tilting City was also keen on extreme sports such as cave exploration and cliff climbing, but among those sports, they were all protected by steel cable rivets, rather than freehand sports like now, without the slightest protection.In such a place, as long as the foot slips, there are really no bones left.It's just that the feeling of being in danger at such a moment is more likely to arouse people's physical limit instincts.Such a trip can be regarded as a process of self-cultivation for Feng Chengcheng.In such a protective environment, she needs to be more careful to protect herself.Stepping on a fairly flat place, Feng Qingcheng let out a long breath, climbed the rock with his right hand, and lowered his left arm to soothe his somewhat numb arm.The guide below seemed to be aware of Feng Chengcheng's movements, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is a platform in the no-go place below, where we can rest for a while.Because the people who have always come down to be tested are singles, and there are only two guides, so this platform for preparing for rest is only about one meter square.Now that there are four people crowded, it seems a little crowded.The two silver-clothed men, along the way, did not say a word in the bitter hatred, and the atmosphere was even more dull.Feng Qingcheng tore off a placket and wrapped his palms around, but his eyes were staring at the two people sitting precariously beside him."
The two of you, since the four of us are sitting here, it can be regarded as a kind of fate, and you always have to tell me the names of the two of you, so it's easy to call them, right?"
The two glanced at each other, and then replied in a deep voice: "Hao Wei." ”"Lin Zisang."
Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at the guide with eyes like blades: "What about you?"
”The guide opened the water bladder in his hand without hearing it, and after slowly taking a sip of water, he looked at the bottomless abyss: "I'm just a passerby, why is the ghost emperor obsessed with this name." ”"Passerby A?"
Feng Chengcheng hooked his lips noncommittally and smiled lightly: "Although this name is ordinary, it has a deep meaning." ”The guide obviously didn't expect Feng Chengcheng to speak like this, and couldn't help but glance at her with some curiosity: "Why did the Ghost Emperor say that?"
”"Passerby A, although it seems insignificant, but it is an indispensable role, if there is no passerby A, where is the protagonist said?"
In the dark abyss, a little red light suddenly rose, although it was a flash, but it was in the eyes of the four people.Except for the guide, the other three people all looked into the abyss with curiosity.Off topic: Because I've been revising the plot of the text recently, the update is a little slow, but starting today, the update resumes.() Supreme Mad Concubine: The fifth lady of the ghost doctor