The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Shui Lan didn't say anything, she lowered her eyes, and sat in the carriage without moving.

Naturally, Long Canghao didn't say anything, he would only respond to Mo Zhuyue, and he didn't bother to talk to others.

After a while, the carriage stopped, and Long Ying's voice came: "My lord, my concubine, the death forest is here."

The water blue figure jumped out of the carriage in a flash, and Mo Zhuyue also got out of the carriage with the support of Long Canghao.

When I got out of the carriage, the situation in front of me was a black mist, and there was a black miasma in the mist. It was a highly toxic gas, and it was much more advanced than the chemicals in modern laboratories. This miasma If you want to configure it, you can't write the chemical equation.

A pitch-black mist, what is going on in the dead forest, completely invisible, Mo Zhuyue took out a bottle of "Miasma Poison Pill" that the little old man gave her last time from the space ring, this can resist all poisonous miasma Yes, the miasma prepared by the little old man last time is much more advanced than this miasma, and resisting this miasma is no problem at all.

Mo Zhuyue took out five, and everyone present had one.

Then, Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao smiled at each other, she held his arm affectionately, and the two swaggered into the Death Forest, one of the top ten mysterious areas in the Sky Continent.

The others followed behind Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue.

With the little old man's panacea, a group of people entered the forest of death, and the miasma outside could no longer stop them.

A layer of miasma enveloped the outside for a full 100 meters away. You can't see anything at a distance of 100 meters. Everyone should stay close to each other so as not to get lost. However, after a distance of 100 meters, the eyes suddenly open up. At least the eyes can see things, but what they see is a lifeless color.

The trees were bare, all fell on both sides of the road, and the trunks of the big trees were all festering and eroding. This was the first time that Mo Zhuyue saw thousands of trees festering collectively.

Looking at them, I think of dead and unattended corpses one by one. However, the skin of the big tree has been eroded away, and what remains are some things that have been condensed by the miasma. It was hard and damp, harder than steel, and it looked like it had been lying there for hundreds of years.

Shui Lan suddenly yelled: "Over here!"

Then I saw Shui Lan running forward quickly, Mo Zhuyue and others followed behind him to chase.

Everyone chased and ran all the way, and suddenly, a blue figure standing in a daze appeared in front of her. Her figure was so desperate, standing there desperately decadent, as if all the strength in her life had been eroded .

Mo Zhuyue didn't understand what was going on, but she would understand when she arrived.

In front of Shuilan is an endless lake, the water in the lake is black, and on the lake, there is an island, and on the island is an altar, and on the altar, there is a glistening bead, and that bead is Xue Lingzhu.

There are also strange surprises around the altar. There are four identical ones. From the four corners, they use a strange force to imprison the Xue Lingzhu in the middle.

And the continuous black lake that spans between the altar and the blue water is weak water.