Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

After three days of travel, the carriage arrived at Luohun Valley. The Northern Desert Army stationed outside Luohun Valley had disappeared. They must have received the news of the incident in Moguan City and returned to Moguan City.

Yun Qingqing and the four brothers of the Yun family got off the carriage. Yun Qingqing took out five gas masks from the space and handed them to her four brothers and Gu Wu respectively.

"Abao, what is this?" Yun Chengying took the gas mask, looked at it carefully, and asked curiously.

"Myna, this is a gas mask. The Soul-Falling Valley is filled with poisonous fog. Wearing this mask can help us resist the poisonous gas." Yun Qingqing explained to him.

When Yun Chengying heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "A Bao, this small mask actually has such great power?"

Yun Qingqing smiled and nodded, "Yes, Myna. This mask is not an ordinary thing. It is made of special materials and can block out the poisonous fog."

After hearing Yun Qingqing's explanation, the other brothers of the Yun family and Gu Wu all showed joy on their faces.

Yun Chengxi said excitedly: "With this gas mask, we don't have to worry about the poisonous fog, and we can enter the Fallen Soul Valley smoothly."

Yun Chenghao smiled and said, "The things that Abao brings out are always so surprising."

Yun Chenglin was beside him, conscientiously studying the gas mask in his hand, wondering: How are these gas masks made? If they could be made, and each soldier was given one, this would reduce casualties when facing various poisonous miasma.

Gu Wu praised from the side, "Miss Jiu, you are really powerful. With this gas mask, we can enter the Fallen Soul Valley without any worries."

Gu Wu became more and more curious about Yun Qingqing. In the past three days, he had known that Yun Qingqing could conjure up all kinds of things out of thin air, and he was no longer surprised.

But now seeing her take out these magical gas masks, I still can't help but marvel. This Miss Nine is a person with a big secret.

He has followed the Yun family for many years. When Miss Nine was mentally retarded, he just thought she was an innocent little girl.

But now she is well, and there are so many unknown magical things about her, which makes people feel that she is an unfathomable person with many secrets.

But he also knew that everyone had their own secrets, and he only needed to protect the kind masters of the Yun family.

"Put on your gas masks, we are going into the Valley of Fallen Souls now." Yun Qingqing said.

"Abao, how do you wear this gas mask?" Yun Chengying asked curiously.

Yun Qingqing walked over to Yun Chengying and said, "Myna, let me help you." She picked up the gas mask and stretched out the headband. "Myna, lower your head."

Yun Chengying did as he was told.

Yun Qingqing gently put the mask on Yun Chengying's face, carefully adjusting the position so that the edge of the mask fits tightly against his face without leaving any gap.

"Myna, look, this is fine. You need to make sure your eyes can see things clearly." As she said this, she slightly adjusted the area around the eyes.

Yun Chengying blinked and said, "Abao, it feels quite comfortable, not tight at all."

Yun Qingqing smiled and replied, "Of course, this gas mask is very ingeniously designed."

Then, Yun Qingqing taught the other brothers and Gu Wu how to put on gas masks one by one.

After everyone put on their masks, Yun Qingqing led them towards the Valley of Fallen Souls.

"Abao, why aren't you wearing a gas mask?" Yun Chenglin frowned and asked Yun Qingqing, "Abao, is it because there are only five gas masks and you were worried that something might happen to us, so you gave them all to us and didn't use them yourself?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yun Chenghao, the other two, and Gu Wu all stopped.

Yun Chengying said with a stern face, "Abao, if you don't have a gas mask, wear this one of mine."

Yun Chengxi also quickly agreed: "Abao, wear mine, I can't let you take risks."

Yun Chengying and Yun Chengxi were about to take off the masks and hand them to Yun Qingqing.

Yun Chenghao also wanted to take off his gas mask and give it to Yun Qingqing.

Gu Wu said anxiously, "Four gentlemen, you can't not wear gas masks. Miss Nine, you wear mine. I have thick skin and flesh, so it's okay not to wear a gas mask."

Seeing this, Yun Qingqing hurriedly stopped everyone and said with a smile, "I am immune to all poisons. This poisonous fog can't hurt me."

When everyone heard this, they all showed surprised expressions on their faces.

Yun Chengying was filled with astonishment. "Abao, what did you say? You are immune to all poisons? When did you become immune to all poisons?"

What happened to Abao during the days when he was not with him? How come Abao is so powerful now?

Yun Chengxi frowned slightly and said, "Abao, don't joke around. This poisonous fog is no joke."

Yun Chenghao also frowned and said, "Abao, are you saying this just to reassure us?"

Yun Chenglin stared at Yun Qingqing with deep eyes, trying to find clues from her expression.

Gu Wu was so shocked that he was speechless. This Ninth Miss was so powerful and immune to all poisons. What on earth had happened to her?

Yun Qingqing looked at everyone's reactions and said with a smile, "What I said is true. On my way here, I met a miracle doctor. He gave me a pill and I am now immune to all poisons."

After she finished speaking, she urged everyone without waiting for them to speak: "Let's go into the valley quickly and don't waste any more time."

After listening to Yun Qingqing's explanation, everyone followed Yun Qingqing and walked into the Valley of Fallen Souls without asking any more questions.

Gu Wuze followed closely behind, admiring Yun Qingqing very much.

A group of people stepped into the Soul-Falling Valley and walked to the center of the valley. Poisonous fog was floating around like a ghost.

But with the protection of gas masks, everyone did not feel uncomfortable.

Yun Qingqing was protected by the four Yun brothers and Gu Wu.

The Soul-Falling Valley was silent, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing in the valley, which was very clear to hear.

A cold wind blew by, and Yun Chengxi felt a chill on his back.

"I've been to this Fallen Soul Valley once and I never want to come back again." Yun Chengxi muttered softly, gripping the sword even tighter in his hand.

Yun Chengying nodded and agreed, "Yeah, I really don't want to come to this Fallen Soul Valley again after coming here once. It's so spooky, and it feels like countless pairs of eyes are staring at us. Is there really a ghost in this Fallen Soul Valley?"

Yun Chenghao frowned and said, "Xiao Ba, don't scare yourself. There are no ghosts in this world."

Suddenly, Yun Chenglin stopped in his tracks with a serious expression and gestured for silence. "Listen, what's that sound?"

Everyone immediately quieted down upon hearing this, pricked up their ears, and listened carefully to the movement in front of them. A faint "hissing" sound came from the fog in front of them, as if something big was moving around, and it was coming towards them.