Chapter 840 Escape and sneak in again!

"Why are you here?" Luo Chen looked at him warily. This guy suddenly appeared. Is there any conspiracy?

"I'll help you." Mo Han's uncle said, "I know a secret passage that can bypass their traps and directly enter the base. It's unexpected and unprepared."

"Why do you want to help us?" Luo Chen was still worried. Could this guy be an undercover sent by the Blood Vampire Sect?

"Because I'm Mo Han's uncle, I can't watch him die." Mo Han's uncle sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Are you really willing to help us?" Mo Han looked at his uncle, full of doubts.

"Of course, don't you still believe me?" Mo Han's uncle asked back.

"Well, we believe you." Mo Han finally chose to believe his uncle.

Mo Han's uncle took them to a hidden place and opened a secret door.

"This is the secret passage leading to the base. Follow me."

The four of them entered the secret door and moved forward along the secret passage.

The secret passage was pitch black, and it was so narrow that only one person could pass through.

The four of them advanced in the dark. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally arrived at a wide cave.

"This is the interior of the Blood Ghost Sect's base." Mo Han's uncle pointed to the front and said.

"What should we do now?" Qing Shuang asked in a low voice.

"Separate actions, I will destroy their formation, and you will deal with those black-robed people. Remember, a quick battle and a quick decision." Mo Han's uncle told his plan.

"Okay!" Luo Chen nodded in agreement.

The four of them separated, Mo Han's uncle went to destroy the formation, and Luo Chen, Qing Shuang and Mo Han went to deal with those black-robed people.

The four of them quietly sneaked into the base and began to act.

Mo Han's uncle came to the location of the formation and began to destroy it.

Luo Chen, Qing Shuang and Mo Han began to look for those black-robed people.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and several black-robed people appeared in front of them, each with a hideous face and murderous aura.

"Who? Who is it?" A black-robed man shouted sternly.

"Of course I'm here to take your lives!" Luo Chen said coldly.

"Looking for death!" The black-robed man roared and rushed towards them, with the weapon in his hand flashing coldly.

A fierce battle began.

Luo Chen, Qing Shuang and Mo Han joined forces to fight against those black-robed men.

These black-robed men were very powerful, even more powerful than those they had met before, and the three of them were actually at a disadvantage for a while.

At this moment, Mo Han's uncle destroyed the formation, and the entire stronghold began to shake violently, shaking the earth and mountains.

"The formation has been destroyed, retreat quickly!" A black-robed man shouted in horror.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-robed men retreated one after another, trying to escape from here.

"Don't let them run away, cut the grass and root it out!" Luo Chen shouted and chased after them.

The three of them chased after them, and after a chase, they finally eliminated all the black-robed men, leaving no one behind.

"Let's leave here quickly, so as not to have more trouble at night." Mo Han's uncle said.

The four left the base and returned to a safe place.

"Thanks to you, we were able to complete the mission so smoothly. Thank you so much." Mo Han said to his uncle gratefully.

"This is what I should do. We are a family." Mo Han's uncle smiled and said.

"What should we do next? The Blood Ghost Sect will definitely not give up." Qingshuang asked with some concern.

"Let's go back first and make a long-term plan." Luo Chen said that the most important thing now is to find a safe place to hide.

The four returned to the town.

Suddenly, several black-robed men rushed out from the dark and blocked their way.

"Where are you running! Today is your death day!" The black-robed man said with a grin.

Seeing this, several people ran away without saying a word. It was important to save their lives first!

The night fell, and the thick darkness was like a huge curtain, covering the four fleeing people.

"Disperse and break out!" Luo Chen roared, and his figure flashed and disappeared in the intricate alleys.

Qingshuang's jade hand raised lightly, and the icy blue spiritual power flowed through her fingertips, chilling.

Mo Han followed closely behind, his heart pounding, the wind whistling in his ears, fear and determination colliding fiercely in his chest.

Only Mo Han's uncle stood there, his old figure seemed particularly lonely in the night, and his eyes were full of determination.

"You go! I'll stop them!" His voice was hoarse, but with unquestionable firmness.

Luo Chen shuttled quickly in the narrow alley, and the rough brick wall brushed against the corner of his clothes, leaving a tiny friction sound.

He hid behind a pile of musty debris, his heartbeat like a drum, as if it was going to break his chest.

Outside the alley, the heavy footsteps of the black-robed people came from far away, and Luo Chen could even hear their heavy breathing.

He clenched the long sword in his hand, sweat oozing from his palm, and the cold hilt brought a sense of inexplicable security.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, Luo Chen held his breath and waited, the air seemed to freeze.

"Damn it! Lost!" A curse broke the silence, and Luo Chen's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

"Go back and report to the elders, the target escaped!" Another voice was a little unwilling.

Luo Chen slowly stood up and leaned against the cold wall, his chest heaving violently, the relief of surviving the disaster and the worry about the future intertwined.

He must find Qing Shuang and Mo Han!

On the other side, Qingshuang's fingertips flashed with cold light, and several ice cones whizzed out, freezing the black-robed man who was chasing her into an ice sculpture.

She fled to a secluded corner and took out the communication talisman, but she never received a response. Anxiety spread in her heart.

"Luo Chen? Mo Han? Where are you?" She whispered in a low voice, feeling uneasy like a tide.

Mo Han was forced into a dead end, and two black-robed men blocked the exit with a playful smile on their faces.

"Run! Why don't you run?" One of them said in a mocking tone, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes.

"Today is your death day!" The other echoed, with a cold light flashing in his sharp blade.

Mo Han took a deep breath, and the emotion of despair flashed in his eyes, replaced by a resolute fighting spirit.

He mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body, clenched his fists, and the fist wind whistled. With the momentum of burning the boats, he pushed a black-robed man back several steps.

"Interesting! Come again!" The black-robed man was not afraid, but more excited, with a burning desire in his eyes.

Mo Han fought one against two, and gradually lost. He had more and more wounds on his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Just when he was about to collapse, a familiar figure fell from the sky, and the long sword in his hand cut through the night sky, bringing a sharp sword light.

"Mo Han! I'll help you!" Luo Chen's voice was like a heavenly sound, bringing a glimmer of hope to Mo Han.

The two fought side by side, with tacit understanding, and soon killed the two black-robed men.

"Are you okay?" Luo Chen asked with concern, his eyes fell on the wound on Mo Han's body.

"I won't die." Mo Han shook his head, pretending to be relaxed, but he couldn't hide his fatigue.

"Where's Qingshuang?"

"I haven't contacted her yet." Luo Chen frowned.

As soon as the voice fell, Qingshuang's figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, with anxiety on her face.

"Are you okay?"

"We're fine, how about you?"

"I'm fine too."

The three finally met up, and their tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Where's my uncle?" Qingshuang thought of Uncle Mo Han who stayed behind alone, and her heart tightened.

"He stayed behind alone to protect us..." Mo Han said in a low voice, with a hint of guilt.

"We must save him!" Luo Chen said firmly.

"But... we can't save ourselves now..." Qingshuang said helplessly.

"No matter what, we can't leave him behind!" Mo Han said firmly, with a firm light in his eyes.

"Let's find a place to hide first, and then make a long-term plan." Luo Chen suggested.

The three found an abandoned house and settled down temporarily.

It was late at night, and everything was silent, with only the occasional sound of insects breaking the silence.

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came, waking Luo Chen up.

"Who?" He asked in a low voice, and the long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed.

"It's me." A familiar voice came, it was Mo Han's uncle.

"Uncle! You're okay!" Mo Han was surprised and happy.

"I led them away." Uncle Mo Han's tone was calm, but the many scars on his body showed that he had experienced a fierce battle.

"What are your plans next?" he asked.

"We plan to rescue those who were captured by the Blood Ghost Sect." Mo Han said firmly.

"It's too dangerous! You can't go!" Uncle Mo Han tried his best to dissuade them.

"We can't just watch them die!"

"Okay, I'll go with you." Uncle Mo Han finally compromised, knowing that he couldn't stop them.

"There is strength in numbers, and the chances of winning are greater," he added.

The four of them discussed and decided to sneak into the Blood Ghost Sect's base at night.

The night was as thick as ink, like a huge hand, tightly strangling the throat of the earth.

Four figures, like ghosts floating in the dark night, sneaked on the rugged mountain road leading to the Blood Ghost Sect's base.

The surroundings were so quiet that it made people palpitate, only the wind, passing through the treetops, made a rustling sound, like the unwilling whispers of the dead souls.

The footsteps of several people who deliberately suppressed them were particularly clear in this dead silence.

"Uncle, is this road...really safe?" Mo Han's voice trembled slightly in the night wind, with a trace of worry that was difficult to conceal.

He tightened his fists, his knuckles turned white due to the force, and his palms were already soaked with sweat.

"Don't worry, this secret passage is known to very few people in the world. I discovered it by chance in my early years." Mo Han's uncle walked in front with steady steps. His voice was low and powerful, like a reassurance pill, giving everyone invisible strength, "As long as we act carefully, we won't be discovered by those bastards of the Blood Ghost Sect."

Qing Shuang followed closely behind Luo Chen, her slender fingers tightly grasping the staff, and the staff exuded a faint chill, as if she was alert to the hidden dangers around with her master.

Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, sweeping across every shadow, not letting go of any slight movement.

Luo Chen was behind, the long sword in his hand flashed a cold light in the dark, and the sword reflected his resolute face.

He could feel Qingshuang's nervousness and Mo Han's worries, but he had to stay calm because he was the pillar of the team and their hope.

The four of them passed through a dense forest, with shadows of trees looming like ghosts, and came to a steep cliff.

"The entrance to the secret passage is here." Mo Han's uncle pointed to a cave covered by vines on the cliff, with a hint of solemnity in his voice.

The four of them pushed aside the dense vines and entered the cave.

Inside the cave, it was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you, as if it was connected to the abyss of hell.

Qingshuang took out a night-shining pearl from her bosom, and the soft light instantly dispelled the darkness and illuminated the surroundings.

The cave was narrow and damp, and the air was filled with a rotten smell that made people sick.

The four people moved forward cautiously along the cave, and every step was on unknown danger.

After walking for an unknown period of time, a faint light appeared in front of them, like the dawn of hope, flickering in the darkness.

"We are almost there." Mo Han's uncle's voice was relieved.

The four people quickened their pace and walked out of the cave. Suddenly, a huge underground cave appeared in front of them.

In the center of the cave, a huge blood pool came into view. The blood pool was rolling with scarlet blood, like boiling magma, emitting a disgusting stench, as if it could swallow up people's souls.

Around the blood pool, dozens of black-robed people stood, each with a hideous face and murderous aura, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

"This... is one of the Blood Vampire Sect's strongholds." Mo Han's uncle's voice was low and solemn. "The people they captured were all imprisoned here and suffered inhuman torture."

"How can we... save people?" Qing Shuang's voice was trembling. Her brows were furrowed, and her clear eyes were full of worry.

"The guards here are strict. It's definitely not possible to force your way in. You will only die in vain." Luo Chen's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He swept over every black-robed person, observed the surrounding terrain, and thought about countermeasures quickly in his mind.

"I know a secret passage that leads to where the hostages are being held." Mo Han's uncle suddenly spoke with a glimmer of hope in his voice, "But this secret passage is very dangerous and full of traps. If you are not careful, you will be doomed."

"At this point, I can't care about so much." Mo Han's eyes were as firm as iron, "Saving people is important, even if it's a sea of ​​fire and swords, I will try it!"

"Okay, I'll take you there." Mo Han's uncle nodded, his eyes full of praise, "Follow me closely, don't get separated, there are traps everywhere here, one wrong step will lead to another."

The four followed Mo Han's uncle, bypassed the blood pool that exuded a strong smell of blood, and came to the other side of the cave.

Mo Han's uncle fumbled on a seemingly ordinary stone wall for a while, and suddenly, a secret door appeared on the stone wall and opened silently.

"Here is the entrance to the secret passage." Mo Han's uncle's voice was resolute, "After entering, everyone must be careful, remember, don't act rashly."

The four people entered one after another, and the secret door slowly closed behind them, blocking out the light.

The secret passage was pitch black, narrower than the previous cave, and only allowed one person to pass through, like a narrow passage leading to hell.