C117 (1/2)

”Grandmaster Fang, what should we do now?”

For the first time, Da Peng felt a sense of fear as he looked at the long, empty path before him.

They had spent a great deal of effort to find the secrets of the Nine Palace Eight Trigrams Grand Formation, and had used many deductions and modifications to find the twenty tunnels which had been hidden for a long time.

But now, the tunnel in front of him was filled with a sinister, cold aura.

It was one thing if that was all there was to it, but what truly frightened Da Shang was the faintly discernible mist that filled both sides of the tunnel. That mist gradually became illusory, like a path to the netherworld's Yellow Springs.

Not only Da Ceng, even Fatty Dun, Professor Xu, and the others at the side all turned their gazes to the prescription. They all felt that it was like Da Ceng, they all wanted to know whether this road full of faint fog could take them away from this formation that had been bothering them for a long time.

Fang Zishu pointed to the illusory path in front of them, and sighed lightly, ”'Fake is real and real, real and fake is real and fake is real and real'. Previously, we were unknowingly trapped in the 'Nine Palace Eight Trigram Formation' set up by the lord of the tomb.

After pausing for a moment, Fang Zishu continued, ”Later on, through the footwork and the many 'marks' on these bends, we finally found the Shadow Door that was hidden for a long time, and the 20th time. Although the passage in front of us gives off an extremely dangerous feeling, I feel like you already have your own answers in your hearts, don't you? ”

Fang Zishu smiled. ”In this environment where there is no other choice, regardless of whether we choose to enter this tunnel filled with fog or not, it will not be easy for us to escape from here. Instead, why not fight to the death to enter this unknown tunnel and continue our search?”

Da Ceng was stunned. He did not expect the recipe to be like this.

However, Da Shang was a smart person. Soon, he understood the meaning of the recipe.

Indeed, under these circumstances, each and every one of them was no different from an ant on a hot pan.

Everyone's heart wanted to leave this space so badly, after a tunnel appeared, they would subconsciously decide if it was safe or not.

Whether they could escape or not.

However, along the way, Fang Zhoushu had displayed the abilities of a Feng Shui emperor that had amazed everyone. Every single action taken by Fang Zhoushu would catch everyone's attention. In short, in this special environment, they had actually gradually lost their true nature. All their hopes and hopes had been placed on Fang Zishu like gamblers.

As a result, every decision made in the book was subtly taken.

Because to their knowledge, only the book of prescriptions could lead them out.

However, the truth was that although Fang Zishu had found the method to change the Nine Palace Eight Trigrams Formation, he had also found the 20 hidden passages within it.

To be able to do this much was already not easy. The bend in the road in front of them, the 20 bends they had painstakingly discovered, just where it led to, and whether there were hidden dangers and uneasiness behind it, even they did not know.

Fang Zishu was afraid that he had made the wrong choice, which would disappoint everyone. Therefore, he felt that before entering this unknown tunnel, he needed to tell everyone what he was thinking.