Lin Yang's face suddenly changed. She reached back in a hurry and saw a cold hand silently holding her up. They followed the sound of the wind and the four of them ran in the corridor. Lin Yang gradually realized that something was wrong. They ran very fast in this section, at least a mile. Zhong Linwan was a little girl with no internal strength, so her voice could not be heard that far.
"It's not Miss Zhong." Liam's steps slowed down, and Lin Yang also stopped. Qin Shigu's Qinggong was not as good as theirs, and he was panting heavily behind them. "If it's not her, then who is it? It's just the cry of a little girl. Could it be... there are other living people in this tomb?"
Lin Yang felt heavy in his heart, that sound was undoubtedly from the little crybaby, but it was not made by her herself. This meant that the thing making the sound had at least encountered the little crybaby, otherwise how could it imitate her out of thin air?
"Since we can hear the sound, the person should be not far away. There is no light now, so we should go slowly and grope our way over." Lin Yang negotiated in a gentle voice, fearing that Bai Ji would rush out again on impulse. Everyone was silent for a moment, but it was the young man Qin Shigu who agreed without hesitation.
"Ice Face?" Lin Yang's eyelids jumped and he called her name directly. The three words echoed back and forth in the long and narrow corridor, overlapping strangely, but no one answered. The strong bad premonition finally came true. Lin Yang was anxious and angry. Bai Ji didn't stop with them just now. She chased him deeper alone!
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