The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 172 Secret Infiltration 09
"Not yet, there is still a long way to go. Feng Qilin makes too much noise when he enters, and he will startle the snake." Lan Mingyou waved his hand to let Feng Qilin back out, Feng Qilin looked very docile in front of Lan Mingyou.

Its huge body slowly receded towards the fog behind it, and it kept retreating, as if its figure was slowly being swallowed by the fog, until finally it completely disappeared.

Bo Lixin stood still, a feeling came to his mind and said: "Master, this place is a bit weird."

"The weirdness is still behind, let's go." Lan Mingyou squinted his eyes halfway, his slender hands like white jade had already started to seal, and whispered a spell in his mouth.

The light gauze that was hanging down behind him just now, following his incantations and movements, suddenly flew up at this moment, fluttering wildly and wantonly in the thick mist, the blue-purple hair and the hair on his shoulders The feathers also changed from being quiet to clamoring, fluttering restlessly.

"Master, the fog here is moving." Bo Tingxin half-closed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, the light was like the essence of hostility that seemed to tear the heavy fog.

The fog was obviously two meters away from them just now, and Bo Lixin hadn't moved at all. From her visual inspection, the fog was probably only one and a half meters away from them, and the fog was still there. Keep getting closer to them.

It felt like the feeling that Feng Qilin had withdrawn just now, wanting to engulf people in this fog.

"Wait a little longer, and it will wrap itself around and break." Lan Mingyou's folded hands gradually opened, and there was a lot of white light in the palm of his hand, shining brightly.

Following his low shout, he also shot out the white light in his hand, and the white light flew directly towards the white mist like a blade.

Bo Tingxin heard a very crisp "嗤啦", as if cutting the fabric with a sharp knife.

The mist split by the rays of light was just a small gap at the beginning, and gradually there were more and more gaps, and the mist became thinner and thinner. The mist on the other three sides was still surging like a tide.

The speed is not fast, but it is not slow, "Go quickly." Lan Mingyou stretched out his hand and directly grasped the hand of Bo Lixin, and walked through the place that was already thin and almost free of fog, but there was a blur in front of him. It's pitch black.

After coming out of the mist, it was pitch black in front of Bo Lixin's eyes, and he couldn't see anything. Bo Lixin could feel the dry warmth from Lan Mingyou's hand.

In the darkness, Lan Mingyou's eyes gradually narrowed, and that snow-white robe was the only thing he could see in the darkness.

Afterwards, Lan Mingyou tightly held the icy cold hand of Bo Lixin, and led her three steps forward, two steps to the left, then one step back, and one small step to the right.

Bo Lixin pursed her lips slightly, just now Lan Mingyou's walking was breaking the formation, if she didn't follow the correct steps, she might never be able to get out of such darkness.

Following Lan Mingyou's way of walking, after walking, the darkness in front of their eyes disappeared instantly, and the opposite was still foggy.

It's just that the fog is not as thick as the one I saw just now. This time I can see things at least five meters away, but...
(End of this chapter)