So the three of them quickly chased forward, and only faintly heard the low cries of other people in the night.
"Quick! Over there, over there! Catch them!"
"Ah! Can't you look at the road? You bumped into me."
"Over there, don't let it get away!"
"Come back if you can't pick any. It's too dangerous to chase after ghost grass."
Chen Dao listened to the words coming from the front and shouted loudly. However, they would definitely not let go of the ghost grass after finally seeing it, so even if Chen Dao was shouting, the alchemists in front did not want to stop.
Suddenly, there was a bang from the front, followed by a series of exclamations.
"ah!"
"What is that! Ah! Something is pulling my foot!"
"ah… "
"No, run!"
A chaotic sound came, Chen Dao and the other two looked at each other and hurriedly rushed forward. Faintly, only rustling sounds and panicked voices were heard, and then two or three alchemists ran back.
"Brother Chen, something bad has happened!"
A man stepped forward in a panic and said, his face was pale and panicked between the torches: "They, they were captured by ghosts!"
Upon hearing this, Fengjiu was stunned for a moment, and then a strange look flashed across her face.
Ghost? What kind of mess? This ghost grass is a magical herb that can sneak away and travel around. It has spirituality in it, so there is a rumor that ghost grass likes gloomy ghost places.
However, this is just a rumor, just a rumor spread by some auctions outside in order to drive up the price of Ghost Grass. I didn't expect that the alchemist of this dignified sect would actually believe this. It's really ridiculous.
Chen Dao frowned when he heard this: "What nonsense!"
"We're serious. Something suddenly stretched out from the bushes and grabbed our feet. We ran as fast as we could, but they were grabbed by the feet and dragged away. The cold feeling was like a ghost's hand. It was terrifying."
The other person also said this and shuddered involuntarily.
When Fengjiu heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched.
Ghost hand? Have you touched it before? Do you know what the cold ghost hand is like? She didn't know that these alchemists were so timid. After all, they were all golden elixir cultivators. Could it be that they were stupid from alchemy? They didn't know how to use their own cultivation
"Okay, let's stop talking and go take a look." Chen Dao said, and walked quickly forward.
Feng Jiu, who was following behind, caught a glimpse of the alchemists who had run back with pale faces, and they were still backing away. Seeing this, she curled her lips, ignored them, and followed Chen Dao and Luo Heng in that direction.
However, when they arrived at that place, they found that the surroundings were quiet and there was no sound at all.
"Nothing happened!" Luo Heng said, looking around in surprise. Apart from them, he didn't see anyone else.
Feng Jiu squatted down and checked for a while, then said, "The weeds here show signs of being pressed, and they are extending towards this side. They must have been dragged over there by something."
She pointed to one side and then walked slowly in that direction, paying attention to her steps.