Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 1113
"Xuanming made a contract with me. I think we can still find him," Ling Ke said.

Mo Yuan looked sideways at Ling Ke, and said with a smile, "Little Ke'er wanted to use Xuan Ming to draw a thread, didn't he?"

Hearing that a certain master was going to praise his little Ke'er again, everyone laughed: "Master, are you going to praise Ling Ke again?"

"Well, Xiao Ke'er is really smart, isn't she?" Mo Yuan glanced at everyone and asked back.

Everyone smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, what you said, my lord, is right!"

"Let's not leave the team easily, let's go find Elder Xuanming together!" Ling Ke cast a reproachful glance at Mo Yuan, then turned his head and said to everyone.

Everyone nodded, followed each other closely one by one, and walked forward.

Xiao Bingbing still carried Ling Ke on her back, Mo Yuan followed beside, and everyone followed closely behind.

The fog was too thick, and if you were separated by a little distance, you would not be able to see each other, so Fu Rou'er tied everyone together with a rope.

"It's dark?" The sun cannot be refracted in, and everyone can only tell whether it is dark or bright according to the color of the fog.

"Elder Xuan Ming!"

"Little Xuanzi!"

Everyone shouted anxiously towards the surroundings.

However, there was no response, as if the elder Xuanming was just lost.

"This fog isn't too big, even if it's on a mountain, Elder Xuanming shouldn't be completely deaf!" Bai Ze asked with a frown.

"Nine-colored deer is still nine-colored deer, and the fog weaved is so unpredictable!" At this time, everyone had already sat around to rest.

On the ground, there was the firewood they collected along the way just now, you picked up a lot of firewood, and it was enough for the night.

The bonfire was burning, and the fog on the bonfire did not dissipate.

"This is not a mist of spiritual power, nor a mist of water vapor that is formed naturally. This is an illusion created by the Nine-Colored Deer!" Mo Yuan said while sitting in front of the bonfire.

"Well, I can see it too!" Ling Ke said, and she directed Xiao Bingbing to lead everyone out of the gossip formation, and then into a circle and a square shape. In the end, she still couldn't go out. It can be seen that the mist formation is not Not the usual case.

"Illusion? Have we entered the illusion again?" Everyone looked at Ling Ke. They saw the environment created by the boss before. It was so amazing that even that Tian Xie couldn't come out of the illusion.

Looking at the boss's expression now, it seems that there is nothing she can do about that illusion.

Thinking of this, everyone became serious. Food was limited and water was not much. They walked in the mist all day without seeing any water source.

"Huh?" Ling Ke was leaning on Mo Yuan's arms to sleep, when suddenly she opened her eyes and said, "Since this is the territory of Nine-colored Deer, there must be hot springs. It is said that Nine-colored Deer In this Wanshou mountain, there is its own hot spring pool, and it is Jiulong pool, there are nine kinds of pools, medicinal springs, hot springs, and flower springs, all of which are different. We have come all the way, there is no smell, and there are no pools. It can be seen that this is not yet the territory of Nine Colored Deer!"

"But, boss, the final fact is that we just can't go out!" Bai Ze said with a sigh.

"The mist is above the flames and cannot be extinguished at all. This is not normal." Ling Ke frowned, looked at the crowd, and then said: "Well, I have a solution. Everyone, go to sleep today, rest assured, and sleep tomorrow." I'll take everyone out."

(End of this chapter)