Feng Zhilou has been chasing north for a long time, but she did not see the short figure mentioned by the disciple of the Lenghou family. She gradually slowed down and observed the surroundings. It was a bit far from the city of Salt Mang, and it was an abandoned depression.

The rocks in the sky are hanging low and uneven, blocking the only light underground.

"Oh, what?" The disciple of the Leng Hou family who was following Zhilou stepped on something and fell down. He cursed in a low voice and got up and looked at the ground. Only then did he realize that there were actually many mushrooms here.

, It was him who stomped the mushroom and slipped accidentally.

"It's yin and wet here, so there should be no one." Leng Houzong said.

"You are wrong. There are people here. She also ate a lot of mushrooms."

Feng Zhilou possessed her and observed the mushrooms on the ground. There were many mushrooms with only the foundation left. The mushroom's umbrella was picked off. Someone must be hiding here. The mushrooms were the only source of her survival.

Who is this person?

"Xingji can go to and from the city of Salt Mang at any time, and will never eat these mushrooms in the dark corners." After saying that, Zhilou stood up and looked forward. She vaguely saw a puddle.

There are puddles and mushrooms that have been picked. It seems that some people are trapped here and cannot leave the city of Salt Mang.

"Didn't you say there are no people in the city of Yanmang? Is there still the remains of Jian Xinghen?" Leng Houzong held the hilt of the sword and looked at the darkness alertly.

"I believe that she is not Jian Xinghen's person. Judging from the route where the mushrooms were picked, this person is not familiar with the terrain here. What is she looking for, but she is hiding..."

Feng Zhilou walked a few more steps forward, and the mushrooms in front were removed from the small umbrella. It seemed that they were approaching the man's hiding place.

"You mean, this person is trapped here, but is avoiding Lady Darkness, maybe she is looking for an exit." Leng Houzong made a judgment.

"Yes, she is looking for an exit, maybe... she is the owner of the tree house and the person I am looking for."

When Feng Zhilou thought of this, his heart lit up. Could it be that the lost elf goddess in the Elf Fairy City? If this is true, it would be the right way to come to the Silty Mang City this time.

The city of Salt Mang is very big. If that person wants to hide, it will be difficult to find. Feng Zhilou asked Bai Lu to take a disciple of the Leng Houshi family to detour south, and asked Leng Houzong to intercept another disciple in the middle.

Then search directly from the side, so that even if the hidden person wants to escape, he will avoid the encirclement of others.

The northerly the air becomes colder. It is possible to hide in such a cold and humid place. This person has great patience and perseverance.

In the wet cracks of the rocks, Yan'er lowered her head and hugged her waist, and didn't dare to breathe. She just went out to find the exit of the dungeon, but unexpectedly met several strangers, two women and three men.

In addition to Long Tianxing, Yan'er felt a sense of fear of other strangers. She was afraid that the two women and three men were Lady Dark, so she hurriedly avoided and ran away quickly, but was still discovered by a disciple of the Leng Houshi family.

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Yan'er escaped all the way back to her hiding place, and her face turned pale. What should I do now? It seems that those people are chasing me.

She listened carefully, and the footsteps were indeed coming to this side. If she was caught by Lady Dark this time, she would not have to put a chain on her, making it difficult for her to fly?

After shrank back, there was no room for retreat. She picked up a mushroom and put it in her mouth, chewing it nervously. This single food every day made her feel disgusted because she had already earned her income due to lack of nutrition.

Unbearable, it's like a little skeleton.

With a deep breath, Yan'er stood up and ran south, but she had just run not far away and found a few people coming from the south. She turned around and ran to the right, with an egret on the right.

Disciples from the aristocratic family came with swords.

Yan'er was so scared that she trembled all over and she almost cried.

It is impossible to let that crazy woman catch her again. She had enough of the days of being restrained. She turned around and dragged her weak body to the left. When she saw a young woman holding a flash of cold light

When the sword rushed over, she screamed in fear and turned around and ran away, but there was a rock behind her, and she was blocked from three sides and had nowhere to escape.

After a scream, Feng Zhilou judged that the one hiding near the rock was a child. Her voice was still very tender and she sounded like she was only seven or eight years old. Weirdly, how could there be a child under the city of Salt Gang?

When she got closer, she realized that the child was really embarrassed, like a savage. Her hair was messy, her face was pale, and her hands were as thin as chicken claws. At first glance, she could not see the sun for a long time and the result of malnutrition.

Zhilou is a mother who has her own child and has just lost one. Seeing that this child is so pitiful, she felt a little pity in her heart by relying on eating mushrooms on the ground.

"Who are you?"

Zhilou carefully stretched out his hand, for fear of disturbing the timid child.

Yan'er stared at Feng Zhilou with big eyes widened. It seemed that this woman was not as fierce as a crazy woman. She showed a faint love in her eyes, which made her heart warm.

"I am... Yan'er..." Yan'er's back pressed against the rock, and she was a little unsure whether the woman in front of her was sent by the crazy woman.

"Yan'er, my name is Feng Zhilou. Come here, I won't hurt you... I'll take you out of this dungeon. You need to have something to eat and take a shower..."

Zhilou tried to make the child relax her vigilance. She didn't want to subdue her with force. No matter whose child she was, she would take the child out of this dark corner.

"Really? You took me out of here?"

Yan'er was a little excited and a little doubtful. Is this young woman worth believing? Just as Yan'er was hesitating, a disciple of a noble family rushed up behind her.

"Where did the little monster come from?"

This questioning made Yan'er scream loudly, and then a pair of wings suddenly emerged from her spine. After flapping hard for a few times, she rushed over the rocks quickly. The pair of wings flashed in the dark.

In the dazzling white light.

"Goddes!"

Leng Houzong and the disciples of the aristocratic family all stepped forward and looked up in shock. Although the scene was shocking, they had to admit that the winged child was very beautiful and wanted a huge butterfly to fly in the air.

A disciple of a noble family took out a bow and arrow and shot an arrow into the sky.

Yan'er screamed, flapping her wings to avoid it. She didn't have much strength anymore and couldn't fly far, and she was about to fall down.

Feng Zhilou took a deep breath and looked up. This was not a fairy, but an elf. This child was the fairy goddess she was looking for.
Chapter completed!