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Chapter 26

Meng Jiaqi was caught in a dilemma.

If this group of people is led to a dead end according to the original plan, then she, who took the lead, will also die without a burial place;

But if she was greedy for life and feared death and led them out of the ten-directional killing array through the safe exit, she would have missed the best opportunity to get rid of this group of extremely vicious people.

After weighing the two factors, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "I just made another calculation. It turns out that there is a hidden secret in this formation and a layer of blinding method was used. The previous path was not an expedient solution. Please follow me."

She cursed in her heart and reluctantly walked into another elegant and simple old street.

It is said that the person who designed this formation took advantage of the inertia of thinking that "the most dangerous place is also the safest place, and the most inconspicuous passage is the exit" and deliberately set the dead end in the most shabby alley.

Once anyone firmly believes in the above paragraph, he has half a foot in the gate of hell.

And this long street with gorgeous decoration is the real exit.

As people gradually went deeper into the long street, the surrounding mist slowly and quietly dissipated, leaving a layer of unclear water mist hanging lightly on the eaves and corners.

There were bright lights on both sides of the street. When Ning Ning raised her head and looked around, small stars forming a line fell into her pupils.

Different from the buildings seen before, the buildings here have high pavilions with carved beams and painted beams, and the eaves and corners are raised like birds. The wooden walls have an ancient charm, faintly exuding the fragrance of the forest after the rain. At first glance, they look like silent giants lined up in rows, giving off a somewhat vague pressure for no reason.

"This should be a former commercial district, right?"

The dazzling array of costume jewelry in the shop still retains its appearance a hundred years ago. Ning Ning is a young girl after all, and she was dazzled by the sight: "The city of Jialan must have been very prosperous back then."

Meng Jiaqi subconsciously said proudly, "That's natural."

After a pause, he felt that this sentence was too obvious, so he added with a dry smile: "I heard from dad that this place was once very prosperous and it was a famous city among the demon clan."

"Hey, look! That's not who's standing over there--"

He Zhizhou's voice suddenly sounded, almost breaking with excitement: "Your senior sister Zheng Weiqi!"

When Ning Ning heard this, her fingertips moved and she followed his line of sight.

Seeing this, he was immediately stunned.

A blood-red figure stood in front of the shop at the end of the street. He was holding on to the pillar in front of the door and holding a small notebook with his head down while recording something.

Looking at the man's face again, it was covered in blood, as if he had just come off the Peking Opera stage, just shy of singing "The red-faced Guan Gong fights in Changsha". After trying hard to identify, it was clearly Zheng Weiqi's appearance.

As for her men's clothes, they were also stained with blood, some of which belonged to others, and some of which came from herself. There were several blood stains all over her arms and calves, which were almost solidifying.