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Chapter 187 Monster - Baigan

"The red blood fruit is indeed hidden in this Qiming Mountain, and you have already found it. As for the others..." Zhao Ming looked at Zhao Liang. He often played in this cave and knew more about it than him.

Zhao Liang thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and said: "I remember, there is a cliff in the southwest, and there is a flower growing there, but it is also guarded by monsters."

Yin Huanhuan just wanted to be on the safe side, so he asked them, but he didn't expect to find them, "What kind of flowers? What monsters are guarding them?"

"It's beige, the petals are very small, and it opens towards the sun. I went to see it not long ago and found that it has grown a lot. The monster that guards it is a white snake. Part of its scales is silver, and its eyes are green. Yes, it looks very poisonous. Because I am just a ghost with no threats, and it doesn't take me seriously, and it doesn't care about me when I come and go."

"Hmm...it sounds like a golden fruit that hasn't borne fruit yet. It should be guarded by the Silver Moon Snake." Yin Huanhuan murmured, "Golden fruit is indeed a good thing, but it's not good if it hasn't borne fruit yet. Moved."

"Let it continue to grow slowly. This mountain has the names of these two ghosts, and ordinary people will not come in." Yan Junfan said.

"Well, I didn't expect the second of the three holy fruits to appear in this little-known mountain! It really is a mountain that doesn't look like it!" Yin Huanhuan couldn't help but sigh.

"The more impossible the place is, the more likely it is to exist. The fog on this mountain has spirituality, which can cover and evolve all evil auras, including ghost nature. This is also the reason why these two little ghosts have been able to hide in Qiming Mountain. "

"You mean...the mist?" Yin Huanhuan looked at the surrounding area surrounded by mist, surprised, and felt that it was so.

No wonder those two little devils were in a calm mood without hostility, and they could see so clearly that they didn't even want to take revenge.

"What's going on with them?" Yin Lancheng asked curiously.

From what they said, it seems that Qiming Mountain became the legendary ghost mountain because of the two of them?

"It's just what you guessed now." Yin Huanhuan knew from his expression that he had already guessed, "However, the two ghosts with little ability alone don't have that much ability, this natural fog should be the culprit they rely on Bar."

Zhao Ming and Zhao Liang looked at each other, and Zhao Ming said: "Actually, the name of Ghost Mountain has existed before we came here. Zhao Liang and I have checked, and the smoke here is really weird. Follow the smoke, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker." , you can’t get through the mountains to the west.”

Zhao Liang looked at Yin Huanhuan and Yan Junfan hesitantly, and said: "You two don't look like ordinary people. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. Maybe there may be unexpected gains."

Yin Huanhuan raised his eyebrows, "What's the fun?"

"Zhao Liang's sense has always been very accurate," Zhao Ming said, "There must be something at the source of this mist. Maybe..."

He timidly glanced at the giant snake next to him, swallowed before continuing, "Maybe it might be helpful."

"Oh?" Now Yin Huanhuan became interested, pulled Yan Junfan and said, "Then let's go and have a look. Anyway, there's nothing wrong here, let's go for a walk before it gets dark."

Yan Junfan nodded, "Okay."

As long as she likes it, he has no objection to going anywhere.

Yin Huanhuan put Zhao Ming and Zhao Liang back into the gourd, and then threw the gourd to Yin Lancheng, "Save it for me, and tell Ming Xin that Zhao Ming and Zhao Liang are very familiar with Qi Mingshan, and she can ask them if she needs anything. She knows how to let them out."

Yin Lancheng reached out to catch it, "OK."

Yin Huanhuan and Yan Junfan headed towards the west gate of Qiming Mountain together.

The mist has a purifying effect, so Yin Huanhuan intuitively felt that there would be no danger in the place where the mist was emitted.

Thinking of this, the mood became very relaxed, and walking in the courtyard was like playing.

"What do you think it could be?" Yin Huanhuan asked in a good mood.

Yan Junfan looked at her, his eyes were full of doting, "You can use your spiritual sense to perceive it, you are not unfamiliar with that thing."

Yin Huanhuan raised his eyebrows, "You know again?"

"The red blood fruit not only healed most of my injuries, but also improved my strength. Just now I spread my spiritual consciousness and sensed it. I am very clear about what is in this mountain."

"..." Yin Huanhuan was depressed. She was not strong enough. Even if she could spread her consciousness to the whole mountain, she would not be able to perceive those small things. It would be nice to be able to perceive people.

"I just consumed too much and haven't recovered yet!"

Guilt flashed across Yan Junfan's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, his slender fingers touched his thin lips.

"You know what I don't like to hear, so don't commit crimes knowingly!"

Yan Junfan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, grabbed her soft and boneless little hand with his big hand, and rubbed it lightly, "I'll take you there, hurry up."

"That's a must! Go and see what treasures are there, it's best to improve my strength!"

Yan Junfan smiled fondly, picked her up, and flew into the depths of the dense fog.

The closer to the depths of the dense fog, a familiar feeling rose in Yin Huanhuan's heart.

Frowning his brows, he slowly recalled the things he had come into contact with in his previous life.

This feeling is like...

"Xiaobai?" Yin Huanhuan chanted subconsciously, and suddenly there was a tingling pain on the back of his left hand. It felt as if there was a branding iron on it.

Yin Huanhuan frowned, looked down at the back of his hand, and the light like flame patterns pierced the skin and shot out.

This formation...

"The thing over there...is it Xiaobai?" Yin Huanhuan's eyes lit up, and the burning sensation on the back of his left hand suddenly became more intense, "Oh!"

She couldn't help but snorted softly and frowned. How could this pain be so strong?Is this also the case in previous lives?

The artifact——Bai Gan, is the weapon she used in her previous life, and it looks like a magic wand.

It is said that Baigan was forged from the bones of a demon dragon. It is full of demon nature, and it cannot be suppressed without enough righteousness. Instead, it will be polluted by its demon nature and enter the demonic way.

It stands to reason that it should belong to the demon clan's weapon, but it happened to be in the hands of the god general Feng Lan.

At that time, Feng Lan was still too old, and her body was full of hostility, and Bai Gan's demonic nature could not affect her at all.

Over time, Baigan recognized the master, and since then identified Fenglan.

In the previous life, Fenglan disappeared in ashes and smoke, and Baigan was nowhere to be found. The Jade Emperor sent people to search for it, but found nothing.

"Zi Yu also sent someone to look for me, but he failed to find me because I destroyed it." Yan Junfan said.

"En? Why did you sabotage?" Yin Huanhuan was puzzled.He should have no memory of her at the time, and shouldn't have prevented this kind of thing.

"Since Baigan is a monster, he claims to be the demon king, so why let him get it. Now that I think about it, he went looking for it for you." Thinking of Ziyu's obsession with Yin Huanhuan, Yan Junfan felt extremely uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)