You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

"This madman!"

Xi Meng said this while staring at Qingwei fiercely.

"You said you didn't know?"

"You must have instigated it."

"Qingwei, you'd better pray that she's okay, otherwise..."

Qing smiled: "You swallowed me in one gulp?"

"I'm not kidding you!"

Qingwei's expression gradually became serious.

"it is good."

It was like punching cotton. Xi Meng had no place to vent her anger, so she punched the air in anger.

"Kaka!"

A crack spread rapidly into the distance.

Suddenly, the whole town began to shake.

The cracks in front of me kept widening, and houses kept collapsing, some falling into the cracks and disappearing without a trace.

"No, leave quickly!"

Qingwei grabbed Mingxu with one hand and reached for Ximeng with the other. A whisk shot out from his palm, and the silk thread on the whisk quickly tied Ximeng tightly.

Without waiting for Ximeng to resist, he took the two of them and jumped quickly on the collapsing roof.

One minute later.

Qingwei, who had escaped from the town, finally breathed a sigh of relief and let Ximeng go.

Xi Meng turned around cursing, and saw that the original town had completely disappeared, and there was only an empty blackness in front of her.

She was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Qingwei with some fear.

"This, so fast?"

Qing Wei nodded: "The force you used just now was too much. It was a devastating blow to this fragile town."

Xi Meng opened her mouth, raised her hand to look at her fist, and suddenly a feeling of guilt surged in her heart.

"Don't feel sorry."

Ximeng looked at Qingwei in confusion.

"Even if you hadn't delivered that punch, at the rate it was self-destructing, it would have completely disappeared in just a week."

"Besides, it's not a town until there are people in it. Without the people in the town, it's no different from the surrounding rocks."

Ximeng pursed her lips.

After a long time, he snorted softly: "Who needs your comfort? I don't care about this at all."

She frowned and said, "Master Su, I'm not going to die because of this punch, am I?"

Taoist Qingwei put away his whisk, put his hands behind his back, and looked indifferently at the black hole that looked like an abyss.

"If he disappears just because of your punch, it means he's not the person I'm looking for."

Xi Meng frowned: "The person you are looking for? Who are you looking for? A puppet? Or a tool?"

"Qingwei, can you please stop playing dumb?"

Taoist Qingwei shrugged: "I'm sorry."

Xi Meng: “…”

She took a deep breath, suppressed her impatience and asked, "How long do we have to wait here?"

"Don't tell me it will take one, two, three, or five years."

"I don't have that much patience."

Qingwei hesitated for a moment: "One day."

Xi Meng: “!!!”

Can a person’s life or death be decided in one day?

Or the life and death of Taoist Su?

She frowned, but ultimately didn't swear.

When Su Chen entered the gap, he felt as if something was pressing down on his body.

Every part of the body was almost crushed.

When I raised my hand, I saw that the capillaries had burst open little by little, and everything was red.

He quickly took out the Vajra Talisman and slapped it on his body, only then did he feel the pressure all over his body relieved a lot.

Just a little further forward, all the energy and blood in the body seemed to escape, and I began to feel dizzy.

With a thought, his strength turned into silk threads and immediately bound his whole body tightly.

But even so, the thread of power gradually became thinner and more transparent due to the dissipation of power...

As a last resort, he could only continue to inject strength.

After it stabilized, I made a rough estimate and realized that at this speed, it might not last more than two hours.

Thoughts withdrawn.

Su Chen finally discovered that the golden thread of merit that guided the way was also constantly dissipating. He had no choice but to mobilize the power of merit in his dantian and continuously replenish it.

Raising his hand and trying to open the ghost path, Su Chen was soon disappointed.

This place is almost like a closed domain and cannot be connected to the ghost path at all.

As a last resort, he could only grope his way forward under this extremely unstable pressure.

Su Chen's speed was very slow. When he finally saw the end of the golden line of merit, his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

He found a man who was almost curled up in a ball.

But fortunately, I'm still alive.

Su Chen slapped a Vajra Talisman on him and slowly injected power into him, and the man slowly woke up.

After sensing the presence, he exclaimed in surprise: "Who are you? Senior Brother?"

Su Chen: "Master Mingxu asked me to come to you. He said he has three junior brothers. Where are the other two?"

The man smiled bitterly.

"Gone."

Su Chen didn't ask any more questions, just nodded: "I'll take you out."

I walked back along the golden thread of merit, but the end was still pitch black.

Su Chen was stunned.

The man asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Su Chen: "..."

He explained the whole story and sighed, "It must be me who expanded the crack when I dug into it."

"So, we're stuck here and can't get out?"

The man said with a wry smile.

"Forget it if I can't get out."

"Anyway, my two senior brothers are here. It would be nice to die with them. Let's get out..."

He was silent for a moment before he managed to speak: "I don't know how to face my brother."

Su Chen ignored him.

The ghost path cannot be connected, what about other spaces?

Unfortunately, I tried many times, in different directions and locations, but failed every time.

In this dark area.

He and the Taoist priest from Yunding Mountain were like duckweed in the ocean, helpless.

For a moment, Su Chen himself was discouraged.

But he soon adjusted his mindset.

There must be a way.

Yes, cave god?

He touched the back of his hand, trying to remove something.

If possible, then we can contact the cave god and maybe help him find the direction.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get anything out.

Su Chen frowned.

Reckless.

Before entering the crevice, one should have made all necessary preparations. Perhaps holding that wooden sign would help one obtain assistance.

But soon he shook his head.

Even the Cave God, as a deity, was isolated in this realm, not to mention the senior represented by the wooden sign.

What else can be done?

It doesn’t matter what kind of magic or forbidden technique you have, as long as you can break through the constraints of space and leave here.

Su Chen frowned in thought when he heard the Taoist priest say, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"If I had known this place was so dangerous, I shouldn't have told them the news."

"Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world."

"Brother Mingxu is already old, and we have lost many more here. I'm afraid the Yunding Mountain inheritance will be cut short."

Su Chen: "..."

"There's no need to be so pessimistic."

The Taoist priest gave a bitter laugh. "I've been trapped for so long, I've exhausted every possible avenue. How can I not be pessimistic? Am I supposed to pray to the gods like the ignorant?"

He chuckled twice: "There are no gods or Buddhas in this world anymore."

Su Chen frowned: "Why not? Isn't she the Zigu Cave God?"

Wild gods are also gods.

"Zi Gu? Zi Gu had a hard time saving a child who fell into the toilet, right? Cave God? This is the first time I've heard of a Cave God. Are you praying for her to appear?"

Su Chen was silent.

"So, they are not real gods at all."

"Better to ask yourself than to ask them."

Su Chen frowned.

"Please yourself~"

"Please yourself?"