Thick fog shrouded the canyon, with dark green stone walls covered with vines on both sides.

The sound of running water floated from the front, and it became stronger and weaker depending on the wind.

Zhang Rongfang was in the middle of the crowd. He took out a fire stick in his hand, opened the lid, and blew it gently.

The fire stick ignited the flame and lit an oil torch.

"Everyone light the torches in advance." He ordered in a deep voice.

Entering together were Xu Siyi and Zhong Wang who led the way.

Then Zhang Rongfang himself, plus fifteen hunters who are good at running in the mountains and forests.

This time it is mainly about exploration, and pure force is not dominant in this environment.

Therefore, the people brought by Zhang Rongfang are also hunters who are good at other things.

Surrounded by thick fog, in the canyon, only the vague black shadows of their group could be seen, slowly moving forward.

From time to time there are subtle bird calls all around, most of them hoarse and unpleasant.

"Have you taken all the medicine in advance?" Zhang Rongfang asked aloud.

"I accepted it." The leader of the hunter, named Song Xinye, who was in charge of leading the team, originally planned to study literature and martial arts. However, his family fell into decline and he could only make a living by hunting. Unexpectedly, he encountered an adventure in the mountains and later learned a lot of skills.

Shanlin Qingshen Kung Fu, the body technique is extremely fast.

At the same time, he was also the overall leader who coordinated and arranged the exploration team last time.

This time I personally followed Zhang Rongfang into the canyon.

"Sir, the front is Chilinkou. There is no problem here. It is just an ordinary canyon entrance. But after entering, you will encounter a lot of poisonous bees. Please be careful." Song Xinye warned in advance.

"It's okay, just be careful with yourselves." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

The group of people said nothing more and continued to move forward silently holding torches.

There are uneven stones and hard soil under your feet, and occasionally there are the bones of some unknown beasts, which make a crunching sound when someone kicks them.

We walked forward for about ten minutes.

Finally the terrain changed.

The sound of the stream is getting closer and clearer.

But the fog is getting thicker and thicker.

What's even stranger is that the wind in the canyon has actually become stronger.

"Something's wrong!" Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice, "Under normal circumstances, the wind and fog will not become thicker. The two cannot exist at the same time!"

"Sir." Song Xinye was about to speak, but suddenly his pupils shrank and he looked forward.

"No! Where are the two people leading the way!?"

Everyone was shocked and looked forward.

But they saw that Xu Siyi and Zhong Wang, the two previous survivors who were leading the way, had already disappeared!

Zhang Rongfang was also shocked. He didn't even feel any problem when the two women disappeared.

He took a few steps forward and looked forward with his eyes.

But when the dark light vision is used to its maximum, it is impossible to see through the situation ahead.

"No! You guys"

He suddenly turned around and looked at Song Xinye and others.

But there was nothing behind him, only a deep gray fog.

The dozen or so people who were just two meters behind him suddenly disappeared without saying a word!

Zhang Rongfang looked around, and there was no one around except himself.

"Awesome! You can isolate me without making a sound. With my current perception, I don't even notice at all."

He did not panic, but held his breath calmly, blinked, and looked at the intuitive warning in the attribute column.

It's a pity that there is no reminder above.

Perhaps the other party is not targeting him personally, but the people around him.

As long as it's not against himself, there won't be any problems.

"Song Xinye!" Zhang Rongfang held up a torch and amplified his voice.

The sound echoed far away among the chirping of birds and the sound of streams, faintly echoing.

No one responded.

Zhang Rongfang snorted coldly, walked forward quickly, or simply walked.

Without the encumbrance of others, he was now walking as fast as flying, able to cross more than ten meters in one step.

As he bowed and moved, he soon came to a flowing stream.

The water in the stream is crystal clear, with green water plants floating on both sides.

"This should be the bottom of the valley."

Zhang Rongfang looked around and saw that there was no one around.

I opened the property bar again and took a look, but the intuitive warning still remained silent.

Follow the stream down and along the edge.

He soon saw a small wooden house standing among the rocks on the downstream side of the stream.

The wooden house is brown in color, has two circular windows, and has a chimney on the top.

"Wooden house!?" Zhang Rongfang instantly remembered the elements mentioned in the previous rumors.

'Could it be that I'm in a dream?'

According to legend, many people will fall asleep in this canyon and then dream of a wooden house where they can make wishes.

As long as you make a wish here, your wish will come true.

Now it seems

Zhang Rongfang had a guess in his mind.

He approached the wooden house step by step.

It was clear that the surroundings were filled with fog, and it was difficult to see anything even a few meters away.

But there seemed to be an invisible pipe between him and the wooden house, isolating all the fog, allowing him to see the whole thing at a glance.

"You came?"

Suddenly, a gentle and quiet female voice floated out from the wooden house.

The wooden door of the house opened slowly and silently, revealing a somewhat dark furnishing environment inside.

A round black wooden table that seemed to grow on the ground, and several high-backed rough wooden chairs.

There was another person sitting on one of the chairs.

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A tall woman with her back turned to him, wearing a white dress and neatly combed hair.

The woman's skin is very white and her skirt is also very white.

The two are almost mixed together and cannot be distinguished from each other.

"Did you lure me here on purpose?" Zhang Rongfang stopped ten meters away from the wooden house.

He remained extremely wary of the other party's unpredictable methods.

"I have been silent for many years. But now, you have given me hope," the woman in the white dress said softly.

"Who are you?" Zhang Rongfang asked with a frown.

"Now, you have arrived at the Wish House." The woman stood up slowly, still facing away from him.

"Say your wish, no matter what it is, it will come true. This is the reward your luck deserves."

"Please answer me first. Who are you?" Zhang Rongfang repeated his question in a deep voice.

"Say your wish."

The woman repeated, seemingly not hearing his question at all.

"Answer my question." Zhang Rongfang bent down and picked up a stone.

"Say your wish." The woman repeated again.

puff!

A flying stone hit her in the head.

The woman was unprepared and fell to the ground with blood pouring from her head.
To be continued...