stunned!Lu Shao's little Jiaojiao is actually a master of metaphysics

What a burial tomb!She wants to see what kind of evil method it is!

Xia Mian refused to admit evil, and walked towards the north more firmly.

Ding Cheng followed Xia Mian and the others, and gradually distanced himself from Xia Mian.

Just when she was about to oil the soles of her feet and run away, Xia Mian's voice suddenly rang in her ears, "Where do you want to go?"

Xia Mian obviously didn't look back, but she seemed to have eyes behind her back, knowing everything that happened behind her like the palm of her hand.

Ding Cheng stiffened slightly, held the corner of his mouth, and forced a smile, "I didn't go anywhere!"

Xia Mian still didn't turn her head back, and smiled softly, "You'd better not play tricks, after all, we still have a debt to settle, your life is on my account."

Ding Cheng's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say much.

On the territory of the Protoss, the Protoss people have absolute control, especially the one in front of them, but that lady of the Protoss has suffered!
A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, Ding Cheng, after weighing the pros and cons, decided to temporarily give up his plan to slip away.

Ding Cheng followed behind a few people with ulterior motives in his heart. In the withered forest, the sound of jackdaws came one after another. Once it hit his ears, the hairs all over his body couldn't help but stand on end.

Ding Cheng tried to cover his ears with spells, but found that just like Xia Weichang said, all spells have failed here!

Ding Cheng's face was a bit ugly, she originally wanted to trap Xia Mian, but now she has trapped herself in it, sure enough, she must not have the intention of harming others!

The footsteps landed on the dead leaves, and the creaking sound became more and more intense, Xia Weichang only felt that his teeth were a little sour.

His eyes couldn't help looking around, and by coincidence, he saw a crow squatting on a tree smiling at him!

The crow's smile was too demonic, Xia Weichang screamed, and the whole person jumped up from the ground.

Following Xia Weichang's scream, the whole withered forest seemed to have been pressed a certain switch, and the wind blew up instantly.

Xia Mian narrowed her eyes, turned her head to stare at Xia Weichang, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Xia Weichang's screaming stopped abruptly, and he swallowed it back into his mouth.

The wind is blowing, the dead leaves are flying, and the sky is dark.

This scene seems to be the end of the world.

Ding Cheng subconsciously moved closer to Xia Mian, arched his body slightly, and entered a state of alert.

There were sobs wrapped in gusts of wind, which spread into everyone's ears from time to time.

Xia Mian's face instantly became extremely serious.

This place looks very evil at first glance. If Song Juan really entered here, even if she was not scared to death, she would probably trigger some mechanism and be plotted against.

Thinking of Song Juan in her heart, Xia Mian had no intention of seeing these little ghosts blocking the way, and continued to feel Song Juan's breath carefully.

Xia Mian's ignorance turned the sobbing in the wind into anger, and the sobbing became louder, turning into bursts of piercing laughter. As the dead leaves continued to rotate, the laughter lingered in everyone's ears.

Xia Mian couldn't help but slightly frowned, these things are so annoying!

The idea of ​​Xia Mian had just popped up, but Lu Zechuan waved his hand impatiently, "Go away!"

As the word Lu Zechuan fell, those dead leaves that had surrounded everyone instantly seemed like a mouse saw a cat, and the birds and beasts scattered!

Not only were the birds and beasts scattered in all directions, but they were also scurrying in the air like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.

The world is quiet, the laughter is gone, and the crying is gone.

Xia Weichang glanced at Lu Zechuan in surprise, then quietly moved away from him.

Doesn't it mean that all people who enter the back mountain will lose their spiritual power and Taoism, and they will be like useless people?

What's going on with the kid from the Mu clan in front of him? !
Under Xia Weichang's surprised gaze, Lu Zechuan turned his head slightly, glanced at him, and then smiled at him.

This smile was very kind, and Xia Weichang unconsciously took two steps back.

Under the condition that the opponent's ability has not disappeared, and he can't control any spiritual power at all, he must not offend the opponent, otherwise he might not even know how he died!

Lu Zechuan glanced at him lightly and then looked away.

Although it feels weird here, but the moment he entered here, he found that his ability was still there.

He can still manipulate the grass and make it work for him.

Xia Mian glanced at him approvingly, "Good job!"

Lu Zechuan smiled lightly, "Let's go!"

Xia Mian continued to move forward in the direction she had sensed before.

Ding Cheng hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Also a descendant of the Mu clan, her ability is completely restricted in this place, but Lu Zechuan can use it at will.

Could it be that there is something here that is related to the descendants of the Mu clan?
However, this is the space opened up by the ancestors of the Protoss, how could there be traces of the ancestors of the Mu clan?
There are many question marks in Ding Cheng's head. Although she thinks that the Mu clan is her enemy, subconsciously, she still cares about everything about the Mu clan.

Xia Mian walked a certain distance and stopped in front of an abandoned hut.

The small thatched hut is very dilapidated, surrounded by dead leaves, and the hut is looming in the mist.

Here, Song Juan's aura disappeared.

The dry woods surrounded by dense fog, and a small wooden house that looks so abrupt, all of these seem to indicate that things are moving in a strange direction.

Xia Mian approached the cabin step by step, slowly stretched out her hand, and pushed the door.

When her hand was about to approach the wooden door, Lu Zechuan suddenly said, "Don't move!"

Xia Mian withdrew her hand thoughtfully, moved her fingers lightly, and made a tactic.

Following her final gesture, the small wooden door swung open.

The moment the cabin was opened, a burst of black mist burst out from inside!
Lu Zechuan had been prepared for a long time. At the moment when the black mist rushed out, he manipulated the dead leaves on the ground to surround him.

The black mist surrounded by dead leaves let out bursts of howling sounds similar to humans, struggling constantly in the dead leaves.

Xia Mian frowned even tighter, Song Juan's aura disappeared here, but there was only a Wu Ling with a relatively low cultivation level...

Song Juan has been missing for nearly two hours, Xia Mian has not heard from her yet, and her whole person has gradually become impetuous.

"Have you seen this person?" Xia Mian showed Song Juan's photo towards the struggling black mist.

Wu Ling was quiet for a moment, as if he was identifying it, and after a while, his body turned into an arrow pointing to the ground.

Xia Mian stared at the arrow, thoughtfully.

Pointing to the ground?

Could it be that her mother had already been buried?

As soon as this idea came up, Xia Mian became inexplicably manic again.

Lu Zechuan put his hand on her shoulder quietly at this moment, "Don't worry, Auntie will be fine."

Xia Mian's restless heart gradually calmed down, and she hummed lightly.

She had to calm down, she had to calm down, she could sense Song Juan's breath before, which meant that Song Juan should not be in danger of her life.