In the early morning of the second day, the carriage was already ready outside.
Tan Yu touched Yu Chen with his elbow: "Didn't you go out with the host to save Zilian yesterday? Why don't you see anyone now?"
"Let's go." Yu Chen replied simply and neatly, and concealed a bit of regret.
"Gone? What do you mean?" Tian Yu looked a little surprised and hurriedly asked.
"I don't know too well, go and ask the host!" Yu Chen said impatiently.
Tan Yu knew that Yu Chen was just a hasty coping, and gave him a fiercely dissatisfied look: "Dead donkey".
Yu Chen ignored him, looked into the distance thoughtfully, straightforward Chu Mengfan's appearance.
He looked gaunt and haggard, as if he hadn't closed his eyes all night, but this still couldn't hide his handsome appearance.
"Not far to the front, there is a place called Broken Heart Valley. The road in that place is rugged and the carriage is not easy to walk. We have no choice. So now we must hurry up and try to pass there before dark." Chu Mengfan coldly. Said, there was still a trace of worry on his face, but it quickly disappeared, he gently jumped into the carriage and ordered the coachman to go.
Tan Yu winked at Yu Chen, but he didn't react at all.
"Hey! What are you doing in a daze? I don't want to be alone in that place called Broken Soul Valley. It doesn't sound like a good place!" Tan Yu urged.
"Why haven't you set off yet, what are you two doing outside?" A childish voice came from the carriage, obviously impatient to wait.
Only then did Yu Chen react a little, and after Tan Yu, he jumped into the carriage.
A hazy mist filled the lush woods, which looked lifeless at first glance.
What is this place? I don't feel a bit chilly in my heart.
Ever since he escaped from Chu Mengfan last night, he has walked here without knowing it.
The squeaking sound of broken branches and fallen leaves came from under my feet. It was nothing at all, but when I blended into the scene before my eyes, I couldn't help but feel a stunned feeling.
Suddenly a figure drifted past my eyes in a hurry. I was taken aback. I thought it was a ghost, but when I took a closer look, it was an old white-bearded man with a panic expression.
Fortunately, my body regained some strength, as if I had met a savior, I hurried to catch up and asked, "Excuse me—big brother, where is this place?"
When the man saw me, his face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost, so he knelt down and kowtowed to me and begged: "Heroes, heroes, help us!" This simple sentence , He repeated it more than a dozen times.
I looked at him with a bewildered face, carefully lifted him up, and replied, "I am not a hero!"
"Please, save us!" He didn't seem to hear me, still crying and begging.
I sighed deeply and said, "What do you want me to save you?"
"Devil, Devil, daughter, drop—" The man said a little incoherently, but I clearly heard the two words,'Devil'
"Old man, what the hell is this place?" Before he could finish speaking, I asked impatiently.
"Young man, don't you know what this place is?" the old man asked in amazement.
I shook my head.
"Are you not the one they invited?" he asked again.
I didn't understand what he was talking about. I just saw his desperate look getting heavier and heavier. He sighed heavily, and suddenly sat on the ground, muttering continuously in his mouth: "It's over, it's over, this is all over. "