Chapter 1557: Sudden red mist! It has no toxicity?!

Because after all, they hadn't encountered anything extremely dangerous here yet, even after entering the tomb.

While walking toward this gourd-shaped entrance, apart from a simple burial pit, that water, and the artifacts that came out of the so-called King Xian's..., they hadn't encountered anything else.

This was also an important reason why Yang Lu subconsciously relaxed her vigilance. As the entire mountain belly trembled, Yang Lu understood that what was meant to come would come.

At this moment, she truly raised her vigilance. When she looked back subconsciously, a pitch-black thing suddenly darted over from the front, followed by several figures running toward this side one after another.

Those were precisely the tribesmen of the Zhelong Village who had been chasing them. When Ada saw his own chieftain fleeing in desperation, and Zewa running at the very front, his eyes widened.

He thought to himself, what kind of thing could make the other party have such an expression? Even if they were afraid in their hearts, Ada understood his tribesmen; no matter how afraid they were in their hearts, and no matter how they behaved, their expressions were always so stiff.

It seemed as if that last bit of unwillingness in their hearts was struggling against themselves. Yet, the situation right now was completely different; these people seemed to have changed everything from before.

They had lost the original calmness they could feign.

The next moment, Ada instinctively wanted to go up to meet them. After all, these were his tribesmen. Regardless of the exclusion or whatever from before, although he and his sister hadn't had a very smooth time living in the village for these three years,

But if there was truly something chasing them from behind, Ada felt he should fulfill a responsibility for Zhelong Village. Even if he couldn't save this chieftain or his son, those other villagers were innocent. Of course, it was also strange that he didn't see Zhalong among these people.

When he wanted to go over, a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder. Yang Lu gripped his shoulder tightly and said: "Listen to me for everything. Do you remember the previous promise? Now, if you go over, it's equivalent to seeking death."

Although Yang Lu was not sure what exactly was chasing them, when she saw Leng Feng holding a short blade behind them, she understood that this thing must be very shocking.

If it weren't for this, they wouldn't be fleeing in such a panic. Yang Lu knew very well what kind of skills Leng Feng had.

If it were just these villagers being chased, Yang Lu wouldn't care at all. But judging by Leng Feng's skills, since these things could chase him to the point of fleeing, it meant they were absolutely terrifying.

Therefore, Yang Lu naturally would not let Ada go over, because even here, they might face a difficult battle.

And just at the next moment, when Ada wanted to break free from Yang Lu's hand, a streak of red mist suddenly flashed in front.

At this time, someone in the Crescent Hotel immediately asked: "Mr. Zhang, is this the unexpected situation you mentioned just now? This kind of red mist must be more toxic than that white mist, right?"

Zhang Lin smiled and shook his head: "This kind of red mist has no toxicity to humans themselves."

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped. In fact, before they asked, they had already constructed an answer in their own hearts; some things could naturally fall into their logic.

And since the color of this red mist itself was so ominous, it proved that its toxicity was stronger. They didn't expect to get a very unexpected answer through Zhang Lin's words.

Everyone looked at Zhang Lin subconsciously, and Zhang Lin explained immediately: "No need to doubt what I said. Now I can responsibly say this sentence: if the red mist truly hurts anyone, then I will get up and leave right now, and I will never tell stories again."

Zhang Lin rarely spoke with such words, and once he had such a statement, it meant he had a hundred percent certainty about the subsequent situation.

And everyone also breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that they doubted Zhang Lin; on the contrary, the reason they had such expressions was just because they had been doubting themselves, doubting their own judgment, and doubting everything they had.

And what Zhang Lin said was naturally absolutely correct; they didn't need to have any skeptical attitude.

Looking at the Second Archaeological Team, just when Yang Lu was judging what the red mist was, the news from the official side made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Their hanging hearts were also put to rest. In their view, it must have been that this red mist was identified by others as being highly toxic, which was why Leng Feng was fleeing in such desperation, leading everyone to quickly arrive at this water pool.

If measured by the initial events, this Leng Feng would not be in such a hurry to travel. According to the previous situation, he would certainly be very anxious before arriving at the Mountain God Temple, because he was afraid of not making it in time.

Once he fell too far behind the Second Archaeological Team, many things would be very difficult to handle later. After all, if you miss one step, you miss every step. He had to maintain a suitable distance from the Second Archaeological Team. Wang Canghai had been urging him, which was also the fundamental reason.

If this distance was stretched too far, even if they found the Dust-Dispelling Bead, they would have no way to snatch it from the hands of the Second Archaeological Team.

Wang Canghai now knew too well what kind of person Zhang Lin was. Once the Dust-Dispelling Bead was obtained, or even before obtaining it, Zhang Lin had already laid out everything.

At this moment, Zhang Lin was even planning the escape route for the Second Archaeological Team, so the moment they obtained the Dust-Dispelling Bead...