Ling Luoyu had heard of the footsteps behind him a long time ago, but he just ignored it.

Originally thought it was a secret stalking of the two of them, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be directed at them.

Looking at the mountain to run to death.

Looking very close, when Pi Rong caught up, he was already sweating and panting.

"Slow...slower..."

"Why are you here?" Feng Chenglin's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the foot of the mountain: "Isn't something wrong?"

"No...nothing happened..."

"Nothing happened to you like this?"

Pi Rongxin said you can't wait for me to catch my breath and ask?

How would he answer such continuous questions?

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu frowned, looking thoughtfully at the foot of the mountain: "The gate of the ghost gate has been closed. They...should not go out?"

Pi Rong's eyes widened in horror--

She even knew it! ?

How can it be concluded that those few people will stay?

Still thinking, Ling Luoyu looked sideways again, thoughtful.

"Isn't it because you want us to wait for you, everyone acting together?"

Pi Rong repeatedly gave his thumbs up and nodded in approval.

"Yes... so... we are... breaking up below, planning... planning to act together..."

After thinking about it, he quickly pointed down the mountain.

"It's not my Young Master, it's Patriarch Zhou... he asked me to come..."

Zhou Yan?

Ling Luoyu's mind moved slightly.

Why didn't Zhou Yan come here in person?

Among them, Yan Ziyue was from the Yan family and Mo You was from the Mo family, and they were not in the same group.

And she and Feng Chenglin are more like people on his side.

But he did not come!

unless--

"Fatty, let's join them!"

"what?"

Feng Chenglin was startled.

Really want to be with them?

To put it bluntly, you are just a bunch of oil bottles.

In addition, the drawbacks are even more obvious.

She actually wants to be with them! ?

"Three young masters, we..."

"Where shall we go to wait for them?" Ling Luoyu interrupted him.

Pi Rong quickly pointed out: "Over there, I will take you there."

"No hurry, you can rest for a while!"

Ling Luoyu found a rock, swept away the snow on it, and sat down first.

"I think you have been traveling all the way, you must be exhausted..."

Pi Rong said gratefully, panting and sitting down: "It's true that I don't dare to rest until I catch up with you, for fear of missing you..."

"Look at you, you look quite clever, why are you so awkward?"

Feng Chenglin was speechless and sat down with his sleeves.

"Ghost Gate is so big, if you want to find us, just roar, you can hear movement in half of the mountain when your voice goes down, how can you find us so bluntly?"

"I can't... I can't shout!" Pi Rong's face changed instantly.

It seems that Feng Chenglin's words touched certain taboos.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at them at the same time and exchanged glances.

Presumably, this is the secret hidden in the ghost gate.

After coughing twice, Feng Chenglin scratched his head, with serious doubts: "I said, I don't understand what you said. There is not much snow here. I roar with two throats. What are you afraid of when the snow is collapsed without causing an avalanche?"

Pi Rong's mouth twitched: "Mr. Feng, we... there are no outsiders. If you speak, don't try to try me like this."