Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 862 Master, grass grows on your head

Walking in front of Yanyan, although the master never looked back.

Although he didn't look at her, his footsteps were always unhurried, even sometimes when Yanyan was a little behind, his footsteps would immediately slow down accordingly.

But Yanyan was keenly aware that no matter how fast or slow they were walking, the scenery of houses on both sides of the street was always receding at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Yan suddenly realized that it seemed that she was following the master when she was walking forward, but in fact the master was leading her to walk with magic.

Therefore, no matter whether she is behind or not, the speed of the two of them has always remained the same.

The speed may be just her illusion.

So in the inn just now, the shopkeeper couldn't see them, and it was also because Master had already started using spells since then.

Yan Yan, who was belatedly aware, stared in surprise at the unattractive little old man in front of her.

She didn't feel any spells on her body at all, and she was led out of the door by this old man, and she walked such a long way.

In the past, even Ah Gui, who was in the state of transforming gods, would not be unaware when she cast spells on her.

Could it be that this old man's cultivation is still higher than Ah Gui's...

Just when Yanyan was shocked by the new knowledge, the old man who was walking in front suddenly stopped.

The old man turned his back to Yanyan, and said in a low voice, "It's the Yewu Wilderness. This place is full of monsters, and I will easily attract the fog monsters if I take you. When you enter the Yewu Wilderness, you can go by yourself."

It was only then that Yanyan discovered that the surrounding mist had become very thick at some point.

At this moment, they were standing at the edge of the dense forest completely covered by the mist that He Ji led them to find someone that night.

The old man glanced sideways at Yan Yan beside him, and asked in a deep voice: "The next journey will be through this wilderness of night mist, are you ready?"

Looking at the old man's brighter eyes in the night, Yan Yan calmly nodded: "Ready!"

The old man stopped talking, and walked into the desolate mist that was thick and invisible.

Yan Yan was the same as before, closely following the old man's footsteps.

Yewu Wilderness is still the same as when she came last time, the fog is thick and condensed, and the dense forest shrouded in thick fog is like being covered in a huge glass cover, and no wind can blow in.

This kind of absolute silence makes people panic inexplicably.

The old man's footsteps were still as unhurried as before, and he walked forward without squinting.

Yanyan followed closely behind.

She found that the old man didn't seem to need to recognize the direction. They were surrounded by a thick fog that could not distinguish things at all, but the old man didn't know the route at all, and walked straight forward as soon as he stepped into the night fog wilderness.

Although Yan Yan at the back had been closely following the old man's footsteps, she couldn't help but look quietly at the dense forest covered by mist on both sides...

After stepping into the Yewu wilderness twice, Yanyan has never seen the legendary fog monster that can harm people.

To be honest, she was a little curious.

She wanted to see how that fog monster planted grass in people's brains.

While thinking about it, Yan Yan saw in a daze not far away, two faint light clusters slowly drifting towards her and the old man.

At the same time, Yanyan heard a strange voice...

"Hehehehe, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, you made me wait so lonely..."

The sound seemed to directly penetrate the consciousness and resound in the depths of the soul.

Yan Yan's footsteps following behind the old man froze suddenly, and she stood where she was.

The old man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. The moment Yan Yan stopped, the old man suddenly looked like a torch.

In the old man's line of sight, there were no erratic lights and shadows in Yan Yan's eyes.

In the eyes of the old man, there is always only a thick gray mist.

But the old man suddenly yelled into the depths of the thick fog: "Build a pile of dust!"

As the old man yelled, the fine dust suspended in the air around the two of them, as if a living thing had heard the order, quickly erected a light brown transparent wall around the two of them, with earth spirit qi faintly circulating on the wall .

Inside the wall, the originally ubiquitous mist was completely dispelled, and all the thick mist was isolated from the earth spirit qi wall built with fine dust.

Yanyan's pupils, which had already begun to shrink, regained clarity the moment the fog was forced back.

As if waking up from a dream, Yan Yan shook her head violently, and looked at the old man in front of her with clear eyes: "Did I be bewitched by the fog monster just now? I heard its voice."

The old man glared at Yan Yan with a gloomy face: "When walking at night, you must keep calm in your heart and always keep the purpose of your trip in mind, otherwise you will be easily deluded by the goblin. If you are thinking wildly in your head like you, the fog demon will find you It's people like you!"

Yanyan laughed, and nodded in a good-tempered manner: "What the master taught me is, I don't want to think wildly!"

The old man glared at Yanyan, and continued to walk forward.

The earth spirit qi protective wall formed just now couldn't follow the two of them. When the two continued to move forward, the thick fog soon wrapped up again, filling the space around the two of them.

This time, Yan Yan didn't look into the forest on either side.

Her eyes fell on the straight back of the old man in front of her, and she couldn't help asking: "Master, did you see anything in the woods just now?"

When she heard the calling voice just now, she saw two balls of light appearing in the forest, and those two balls of light flew towards them in a trance.

Then she was awakened by the old man, and the two light clusters disappeared.

The old man who was walking in front kept walking forward without looking back, and replied in a deep voice, "I didn't see it."

Yanyan seemed a little unwilling to give up, and still asked: "But I just saw, two light and shadow groups, are those things the harmful mist demon?"

When Yanyan was asking questions, her eyes were fixed on the straight back of the master.

The pace of the Master's feet has never stopped, and he is moving forward at an almost uniform speed.

This time, Master did not answer Yanyan's question.

Before waiting for Master's reply, Yan Yan was a little unwilling, and continued to ask herself: "I heard a voice just now, did you hear that voice?"

The master still didn't say a word, didn't look back, and kept walking forward at a constant speed, as if he didn't want to talk to Yanyan.

Yanyan didn't care about Master's indifferent attitude, and still asked self-consciously: "That voice said that it has been waiting for me here for a long time, and that I am finally here, as if it recognizes me, Master, you say, Is the voice that speaks the fog demon?"

The master kept walking forward without saying a word, and the speed of his feet was never too fast or slow.He neither answered Yanyan's question nor looked back at her, as if he couldn't hear Yanyan's voice.

Yan Yan's eyebrows sank slightly, she stretched out her hand to pat her master's shoulder.

However, just as her hand reached halfway, it froze in the middle.

Yan Yan's bright eyes flickered, she fixed her eyes on the old man walking in front of her, and said in a low voice: "Master, grass has grown on your head."

(End of this chapter)