God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1578 Dead Soul Land (1)

Dead souls.

As the name suggests, even the sky in this world is gray.

Although it belongs to the scope of Soul Island, the Soul Tree still climbs over, but the vitality cannot cover up the death here.

"It stinks!"

Sheng Mingjun's team came out of the spirit pattern teleportation array, and immediately smelled a foul smell, and quickly covered their noses.

The people who arrived first almost turned around and squeezed away Yue Qingcheng and the others with hatred, and went back to the Huodi from the teleportation array.

"Can't get out."

If someone really wants to retreat, there is a place not far away that is different from Death Soul Land.

But they couldn't get out, and their bodies hit a layer of transparent barriers, causing ripples before being bounced back.

"Spirit pattern array."

Yue Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly.

It seems that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon on Soul Island has spirit patterns appearing one after another, which means that there are very powerful spirit pattern masters on Soul Island.

However, the outside world and the people in the royal family don't seem to know much about these things.

Yue Qingcheng didn't underestimate others just because she had practiced spirit pattern and her level was not bad.She learned the spirit pattern because of Di Bugu's accident, and it was more difficult for others.

Moreover, spirit patterns are indeed rare in the Holy Light Continent.

"smell it."

Suddenly, "Sheng Miao" next to him held up a stick of incense.

No need to ignite, just sniff a ray of fragrance, and the stench can't invade the body.

Yue Qingcheng shook her head, "No need, I'm very interested in this place. The stench is so bad that the people on Soul Island don't care about it. There must be a reason. Sealing the sense of smell is not good for research."

"Sheng Miao" shook his head helplessly, his little guy, has he turned into a research maniac again?

How could she bear this stinking place.

After changing hands, he put away the incense.

Yue Qingcheng said in surprise, "You haven't heard of it yet."

"Sheng Miao" looked at her fixedly, "You haven't heard it yet, how could I, let me accompany you."

Yue Qingcheng: "..."

The third prince touched the nails on his ear, feeling extremely irritable: Why can't he hear the conversation of these two people clearly, he obviously saw that they opened and shut their mouths, why is there no sound? !

Sheng Mingjun covered his nose and came over, "Sister, can you help..."

The stench is so bad that it almost killed him. Just dealing with the stench is enough, so how can we find the flag?

Yue Qingcheng understood, and had an extra bottle of elixir in her hand.

"This medicine can seal your sense of smell for half a day, and the time for the second pass is also half a day. But losing your sense of smell can sometimes be a hindrance, have you thought about it?"

Sheng Mingjun thought for a while and took the medicine.

He didn't eat it himself, but his followers all wanted it, so he sent it to them.

"Ah, it's much more comfortable. I'd rather smell the medicine than the stench."

The second prince held his breath for a long time. After taking the medicine, he took a deep breath as if he had been pardoned. What entered his nose was no longer the smell, but the faint smell of the medicine.

Even the medicine is so special, very good, this is very beautiful!

Alas, this makes other teams envious.

They also want to ask for pills, but now it's a competitive relationship, so it's not easy to have the cheek to ask for medicines or something.

It was still the third prince who was a little clever, tore off the strip of cloth, dipped it in medicine, and tied it to the tip of his nose.

This is very unworthy of the Third Prince, it doesn't match his gentle temperament, he also thinks this look is inappropriate, after he finished it, he took people away with an ugly face.

The other teams followed suit one after another, looking like robbers one by one, which looked extremely funny.

Sheng Mingjun smiled secretly, and touched his nose with a damp cloth that was stained with the medicine.

"Sister, let's go find the flag too. Don't let them get ahead, especially the third prince. The more they find, the less we will have."

(End of this chapter)