They quickly left here.

"By the way, Zhang Yuan, how did you find out that the coachman has a problem?"

Suddenly, Elder Ma asked the most critical question.

Zhang Yuan felt a little nervous and said in a daze: "I didn't find any problem with him. I just saw if the wheels were strong and if they could carry the three of us. Unexpectedly, they took them down immediately, and then they found the handwriting on the shaft."

Elder Ma's mouth twitched.

By chance?

In the end, he could only attribute their luck.

But the experience tonight was really terrible. Even an old man like him would not want to experience it for the second time.

Seeing Elder Ma stop asking more questions, Zhang Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the reason why he could see that the coachman had a problem was that he completely recognized the carriage.

When I came, I was sitting in the carriage and I couldn't be more familiar with it.

The reason why Elder Ma did not recognize it was because it was too dark and he did not think about the carriage at all. The second was because in Elder Ma's subconscious, the carriage had fallen off the cliff.

So even if there is a carriage that looks very similar to his previous carriage, he will not associate it with it.

At the end of the day!

Elder Ma doesn’t know that there are ghosts in the world!

Even if you know, you won’t believe that you can meet it.

Hurry up all night.

The next day, they finally arrived at Blackhawk Fort.

"It's Elder Ma who is back."

The patrol disciples soon discovered them and shouted.

Then Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie, and all the elders came quickly from the castle.

Zhang Yuan frowned, and felt a burst of fatigue and tension on their faces. It seemed that they had not slept for another night last night.

"Is something wrong again?"

His eyes were puzzled and found that there seemed to be a few elders missing.

"Elder Ma, you are finally back."

Long Tianbiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!