Yang Fei ignored Feng Cai'er.

He dragged the two unconscious men into the back seat of the taxi, and then started the car.

Feng Cai'er's heart pounded with fear as she stopped the taxi.

"What are you doing? You're not thinking of sinking this car and these two men into the water, are you?"

"Or perhaps you're thinking of burning the car and cremating the bodies?"

Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.

"Move aside, I'm a good guy; why would I do something like that?"

He pointed towards the dense woods ahead, explaining to Feng Cai'er.

"This car is too conspicuous."

"I just want to let these two men sleep soundly in the woods."

Feng Cai'er was skeptical, but she still moved aside.

"I'll be watching you—don't commit any crimes."

"Otherwise, I'll personally send you to jail."

Yang Fei chuckled.

"Don't worry. If I were to break the law, I'd deal with you first."

Feng Cai'er was startled and clutched at her chest as she stepped back.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Fei, ignoring the nervous Feng Cai'er, drove the car into the dense woods.

He looked left and right, making sure that the taxi couldn't be seen from the road before finally walking out of the woods.

Feng Cai'er caught up to him. "What should we do now?"

Yang Fei snapped his fingers. "Let's go!"

Feng Cai'er kept walking, but asked doubtfully, "Go where?"

Yang Fei chuckled. "To the forbidden area behind the mountain."

"No way, that's forbidden, and people are not allowed there."

Little Police Flower instinctively objected, but her feet involuntarily followed Yang Fei.

Yang Fei chuckled again and turned around.

"Is it illegal for us to go to the mountain behind?"

Feng Cai'er was caught off guard: "Well, no."

"But it's privately owned, and we shouldn't be trespassing."

"Going to a forbidden area, no matter what, is out of the question."

Yang Fei didn't wait for her to finish, and turned around to walk away.

"Hey, hey, are you listening to me?"

Feng Cai'er followed behind Yang Fei, calling out continuously.

Yet, her feet involuntarily followed him.

Feng Cai'er realized that this guy's every action seemed to hold a strange magic power, filled with a bizarre infectiousness.

From her speech to her actions, she was involuntarily influenced and dominated by him.

This feeling made Feng Cai'er feel extremely conflicted yet helpless.

Yang Fei casually spoke up from ahead.

"I heard that it's easy for this forest to be haunted, and if a ghost targets you, don't blame me."

"Damn it, you jerk, wait for me."

The dawdling Feng Cai'er felt a chill upon hearing this and immediately caught up to Yang Fei.

But Yang Fei couldn't stop muttering.

"Big head ghost, little ghost, headless ghost, intestine-through-stomach rotting ghost, please don't come after me; I'm a good person."

"If you need to find someone, go find Feng Cai'er, she's both fragrant and soft; she must taste delicious."

Feng Cai'er knew this jerk was just trying to scare her.

But the night wind was chilly, the trees were swaying, and still, she felt her hair stand on end.

She couldn't help but grab Yang Fei's hand.

"Yang Fei, stop scaring me, I... I'm scared."

The normally fearless Little Police Flower finally showed her vulnerable side.

Even her voice was trembling.

Her eyes, pitifully looking at Yang Fei.

Under the night sky, they shone like luminous pearls, emitting a lustrous light.

Yang Fei felt her hand, cold as ice, and his heart softened.

Yang Fei took Feng Cai'er's hand and laughed out loud.

"Don't worry. With Brother Fei here, no evil ghost will dare come near you. Let's go."

Feng Cai'er, held by his warm, large hand, was no longer afraid.

A feeling of shyness and sweetness that she couldn't quite explain arose in her heart.

The Little Police Flower, who often quarreled with Yang Fei, surprisingly softened.

She obediently followed behind Yang Fei.

Yang Fei found it amusing.

Women, oh women, truly creatures entirely different from men.

Yang Fei followed the route given by the taxi driver, winding around.

The two walked between dense forests and valleys.

After traveling five or six kilometers, the terrain ahead became more desolate, and there was no path in front of them.

What made Yang Fei want to curse was,

he and Little Police Flower had gotten lost, unable to distinguish north, south, east, or west.

The two wandered for another half an hour.

Not only did they not find the forbidden area in the back mountain, but they also couldn't even find the way they came.

Feng Cai'er also sensed something was amiss.

"Yang Fei, are we lost?"

Yang Fei kept his composure and laughed.

"How could that be, what kind of person is Brother Fei, what kind of manner, how could I possibly get lost?"

"Pfft, don't think I'm stupid, we've already been going in circles here, we've done two loops already."

Feng Cai'er mercilessly pierced through Yang Fei's lie.

Yang Fei chuckled bitterly and spread his hands.

He was about to say something when suddenly his face changed, and he dashed forward, covering Feng Cai'er's mouth.

He pushed Feng Cai'er and hid behind a huge rock.

Feng Cai'er, suddenly held by him, felt both embarrassed and anxious.

Little Police Flower elbowed him, hitting him in the ribs, and made whimpering sounds from her mouth.

Yang Fei took a sharp intake of breath and had to whisper in her ear.

"Don't move, someone's coming."

As he spoke, he let go of Feng Cai'er's mouth.

Feng Cai'er spat out, "Jerk, your hands are filthy."

Just at that moment, the forest ahead rustled, and indeed, four or five people appeared.

Each person was dressed in a black tracksuit, physically nimble, with steady steps.

These people were clearly Martial Artists.

Five people tiptoed past the big rock where Yang Fei and Feng Cai'er were hiding and continued forward.

One of them whispered quietly,

"Brother Hao, is the forbidden area right here?"

A lean man hissed,

"Stop talking, do you want to die?"

That person's voice lowered a lot but still added another sentence,

"Brother Hao is wise. They are causing a huge commotion upfront; we'll sneak over from the back mountain."

"When we find the Martial God Ruins, let's see what the Council of Elders has to say then?"

Brother Hao hummed softly,

"The old men of Xuan Ying Pavilion, Martial God clearly left behind Martial Dao artifacts."

"Yet they've sealed off the back mountain, not allowing us Five Banners Disciples to observe."

"Today, we must expose their hypocritical faces."

His voice was extremely cold,

"The Banner Master sent me to go undercover to Ming Xia Garden; these three years weren't spent in vain."

"I am fully prepared, once we climb over the back mountain, everything will come to light."

"Yes yes, congratulations Brother Hao for making a significant contribution to the White Crane Banner, we all benefit from it."

...

The several men talked in low voices, moving serpentinely forward.

Yang Fei gestured to Feng Cai'er, and the two, tiptoeing, followed them.

Yang Fei wasn't particularly interested in so-called Martial Dao True Meaning.

However, he had the premonition that,

If Martial God truly existed, this person might be closely linked to him.

Since Martial God once left relics here, Yang Fei had to see them.

With the five people leading the way, the complex route became much simpler.

Shortly after, a steep and abrupt peak appeared before everyone's eyes.

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