C71 (2/2)

Mu Qing and the others raised their heads and realized that the person who had arrived was wearing a school uniform made out of West Lake University.

”Mu Qing! Jiang Yuanjie! ” He was a student of West Lake University and knew them.

Mu Qing was extremely famous in the West Lake University, and her strength was also among the highest of the lot, while Jiang Yuanjie was also extraordinary. As the minister of Department of Public Information, her strength was also at the top.

Most of the West Lake University students recognized the two of them, so when this person saw them, he immediately recognized them.

The man walked forward and introduced himself as Shen Guang. The Cultivation was not weak and with Eighth Rank of Qi And Blood, he was close to breaking through.

Shen Guang brought the two of them to the second floor. There were still a few people there, three men and two women, all of them Cultivation with Ninth Rank of Qi And Blood.

Amongst everyone present, Shen Guang's Cultivation could be said to be the lowest.

Shen Guang brought Mu Qing and Jiang Yuanjie to the other side. Mu Qing keenly observed that the three men and two women all had a trace of coldness in their eyes when they looked at Shen Guang.

”What's wrong?” Mu Qing asked.

Shen Guang's body trembled slightly, he pulled Mu Qing and the other two and walked to the side, then started to explain.

”There's something strange about this museum. There's white smoke rising from time to time. Even Heaven's Pride wouldn't be able to survive in this place.”

”After we entered, we couldn't get out. Actually, this museum originally had over a hundred people. Now, there are only a few left.”

He had been trapped here for a long time.

Shen Guang also pointed out secretly that only by offering flesh and blood could he make the white mist temporarily disappear.

Mu Qing's mind moved, Shen Guang said that initially, there were over a hundred people in the museum, but now, there were only a few left, and something must have happened.

He had already guessed it.

Shen Guang laughed miserably, ”That's right, a large portion of us were thrown into the white mist, and only until now did we manage to survive until then.”

”So, in their eyes, you are the next living person to be sacrificed?” Jiang Yuanjie cried out in alarm, and the gaze he used to look at the five became unfriendly.

Although the two of them did not have any relationship with Shen Guang, they were still students of West Lake University. In Jiang Yuanjie's eyes, Shen Guang was naturally on his side.

”Don't worry. With us here, you won't encounter any mishaps!” Jiang Yuanjie patted Shen Guang's shoulder.

He already had the strength of Ninth Rank of Qi And Blood, and with Mu Qing's tenth stage vital energy and blood, he was almost comparable to the fighting strength of a heaven's pride expert, what was there to be afraid of?

”But didn't you guys also …” Shen Guang was a little hesitant, because he knew that Jiang Yuanjie and Mu Qing seemed to both have the same Ninth Rank of Qi And Blood, similar to those five people.

Jiang Yuanjie pointed at Mu Qing complacently, and after a few gestures, Shen Guang immediately understood. His eyes showed shock and ecstasy.

When the white mist once again rose, even he felt that he was dead for sure, and this time, he was definitely captured by the five people and thrown into the white mist. He didn't expect to meet Mu Qing and the rest at such a crucial time.

”By the way, didn't the door open before?” Mu Qing asked, he was confused.

When he and Jiang Yuanjie arrived at the museum, the door was open. He was very curious about Shen Guang and the others not leaving.

”How is this possible!” Shen Guang shook his head hard and denied Mu Qing's words. He said that the entrance to the museum had never been opened before.

Actually, he had always been curious how Mu Qing and Jiang Yuanjie managed to get in. He saw that the door was always closed, wrapped in vines and blue flowers.

Mu Qing and Jiang Yuanjie were shocked, they realized that Shen Guang was different from them.

”F * ck, did we meet a ghost?” Jiang Yuanjie trembled as he felt his hair stand on end.