Yuansheng·Longji
38 Night in the City of Pledge

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"He wavered." Yin Yu said in a low voice. He glanced at the Nether Tortoise behind the team with his imperceptible eyes. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the unwillingness and helplessness in his heart. It was all shown on his face. However, what he did not know was that his mentally frustrated expression was seen by everyone in front of him.

"Be patient, he's just a child.”The Horned Dolphin's expression did not change because of Yin Yu's words, but he still mentioned it. After all, that little guy was Elder Long's grandson and the son of Swift Turtle.

"The Swift Turtle was like this before, but the father and son expressed it in different ways.”The Horned Dolphin said lightly, and his eyes involuntarily looked at a wound on his arm that was the length of an index finger. It seemed to have been cut by a sharp weapon.

"Let him mediate on his own. This is not an easy matter to begin with.”Behind him, the Brahman Snake glanced at the Nether Tortoise, but he didn't feel much. Because he had to worry about the sleeping youth in his arms, he maintained a steady pace. His speed was naturally much slower, but he was still faster than the new recruit, the Hell Tortoise.

The voices of the three of them were transmitted to the people beside them. The Nether Tortoise was left behind by them, so it naturally couldn't hear them. The talkative cricket wasn't able to control his voice, so he chose to remain silent. He flicked his hat from time to time and listened to the people around him talk about the Hell Tortoise with interest.

Lei Lang, the captain of this scouting mission, did not say anything. He knew that he had no say in this matter. After all, he was not considered a member of the special army. His understanding of this team was only from his old friend Mu Jiao and the information he had. Moreover, he was only temporarily transferred here to watch over them. He had never thought of staying in the special army that he regarded as the Ruffian Army.

At this moment, the sunlight in the sky had turned into a faint golden-red color. Strange clouds dotted the sky that was a pale white drawing board. It was like the reflection of a dream. The sound of birds chirping and the wind blowing through the forest could be heard from the valley not far away. Thunder Wolf and the others were not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery. They were all thinking about their own things. Other than the Nether Tortoise, who was still troubled by its incompetence and inability to integrate into the group, the others were all thinking about one topic. What they did not notice was that the eyebrows of the sleeping youth, whom they were talking about, suddenly trembled slightly...

By the time Thunder Wolf and his team returned to Qi City, the sun had already disappeared from the vast sky. Only the orange sky was still emitting its last ray of light, buying some time for those who had yet to find a place to live.

The boy leading the way had already left, so they had to find a new inn to stay in. Fortunately, they didn't return too late, and the few inns in the city were still open. After counting the buck coins they had on hand, they divided into three groups to stay in.

The room in the inn was much bigger than the one in the ghost market, and there were all kinds of appliances in the room. The cricket bee could not help but sigh. Why didn't I realize that the inn was so likable in the past! Fan She, who was in the same room as him, didn't pay attention to him. As soon as he moved in, he gave the only bed in the room to the sleeping teenager. He wanted to help the teenager change into a clean set of clothes, but unexpectedly, the teenager's hands were tightly holding the egg. He couldn't pull it away without using a lot of strength. In order to prevent any accidents, Fan She didn't force the teenager's hands away. Instead, he let the teenager sleep on the bed in his original position and stayed by his side. He let the idle cricket bees go out to inquire about the news related to the youth.

Cricket Bee curled his lips and didn't say anything. However, the smug smile on his face when he went out told Brahman Snake that he had wanted to go out for a long time.

"What happened?" The cricket bee frowned. At this moment, he was filled with resentment and kept swinging the steel needle in his hand. Now, he was at the entrance of the ghost market that Fan She had brought them to. Unfortunately, there was a yellow horizontal paper with the words " Owner is out, temporarily closed " written in vermilion ink on the wooden door. There was also a thick iron lock.

Originally, he had wanted to go to the ghost market the last time he came. However, due to the old-fashioned guy, Lei Lang, he did not dare to act on his own. He knew that even if he suggested to go out and ask for information, Lei Lang would definitely not let him go. He had finally gotten a chance today, but the ghost market was actually closed! How could he not be angry? However, out of unwillingness and curiosity, he still planned to sneak in to take a look, but in the end, he was blocked by a lock! What made him even more helpless and resentful was that after searching for a long time, there was no keyhole! Could it be that the locksmiths had already invented locks without keyholes just because he had not been out for half a year? Then how did they open it themselves! Gritting its teeth, the cricket bee began to study the lock that was engraved with the patterns of some unknown ancient beast.

After fiddling with it for a long time, the cricket bee finally raised the white flag helplessly. It had no way to deal with the lock and left with a stomach full of resentment. He did not dare to make too much of a commotion. If others found out and news spread to Thunder Wolf, he did not know what he would do. After all, he had to protect his captain's face. However, if not for this, he would definitely tear down this door today!

Not long after he left, an unknown sound suddenly came from the wooden door at the entrance of the ghost market. The originally dim building became even more sinister and terrifying.

"It's not him."

A cold and low voice rang out. Immediately after, the black lock on the wooden door suddenly trembled, making a deafening sound that echoed in the building as if someone was knocking on it. However, this sound did not last long. Soon, the building returned to silence.

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