"Hmm! You go, we will remember what you said today."

tsk...

How does it feel the same as confessing the funeral?

But her funeral seems to have not been done yet... Do you want to make up for it?

Forget it, don't think about it, it's important.

Thinking in his mind how to get more information from Quanshen, Zuo Tong took a step forward to the steps in meditation. As Yu Ling said, this long step did not seem to set any obstacles. Soon she entered the depths of the dense forest.

The tall trees are still full of foliage, and the scarce sunlight becomes more fragmented under the cover of the leaves. The deeper you go into this dense forest, the more gloomy and cold you will feel here.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zuo Tong suddenly found a hazy white mist in the forest in front of him, and immediately stopped in his tracks.

Wait a minute... when did these fogs appear?

After realizing something was wrong, the girl immediately turned her head away, her heart skipped a beat.

At some point, there was fog in all directions, and the bluestone steps under her feet disappeared. She seemed to have walked into an incredible place.

"No wonder...it's been so long and I haven't arrived yet."

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ps: 4.3w has been repaid

The name of the third volume has been finalized: Evernight Paradise.

Volume 127 Yuquan Village: Chapter 121 Chapter 6 All the staff are here, ready to start ([-]K)

In the dense fog, Zuo Tong vaguely felt several malicious eyes, but because of the visibility, she couldn't see things in the distance at all.

Of course, this is when she does not use the gray-white vision. If she only uses the naked eye, she can only see things within half a meter, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness in the distance, except for the outlines of trees that are distorted and deformed at some point. Can't see it either.

And once the gray-white vision is used, no matter what kind of blindness, as long as it reveals a little clue, it will be highlighted in the gray-white vision.

As it is now, after ignoring the unsightly fog, the surrounding situation immediately caught Zuo Tong's eyes. After a few seconds of silence, she turned her head and glanced behind her, and she had a general understanding of her situation.

The source of those malicious gazes was a group of short and thin figures. Their bodies were filled with a scarlet halo in the gray-white field of vision. They seemed to have discovered her, an intruder, and these things were approaching their direction step by step. .

The first time he saw these small figures, Zuo Tong determined that they were definitely not human beings. Since they would appear here to intercept her, it means that they are most likely the existence of the "Pro-Guards" of the Spring God, who are responsible for dealing with them. people.

After zooming in a little distance, she even saw how these little devils lacked arms and legs, and even had their stomachs emptied. The left pupil immediately thought of those unlucky villagers who died in the mouth of wild animals while fetching water in the story of Yuquan Village.

If there is nothing wrong, the true identities of these guys should be ghosts enslaved by the spring god.

I just don’t know if Yingzui and the players have encountered this group of guys. Judging by the number of little ghosts all over the mountains and plains, Quanshen may have exposed the old bottom this time...

"Gah!"

Just when Zuo Tong was thinking about how to deal with these ghosts most efficiently, the little ghost closest to her couldn't restrain her excitement and rushed towards her with teeth and claws.

As the distance draws closer, the true face of this kid who has lost the back of his head also appears in the field of vision of the left pupil. It is less than 1.4 meters tall, but it has exaggeratedly slender arms than a gibbon. Weird gray-black, the bluish-gray face is crowded with facial features with strange proportions.

Except for the two bean-sized black eyes and the sunken nose, there is only a big grinning mouth on its face, with two rows of fangs of different thicknesses, which seems to be due to the weight of the jaw falling off. , Its mouth was wide open, and a long scarlet tongue swayed left and right as it ran.

It's disgusting.

After seeing the ugly faces of these little ghosts, Zuo Tong shrank her neck in disgust, she didn't want to be touched by these things at all, and she didn't want to reach out to touch them.

"quack!"

Finding that the girl didn't seem to have taken any precautions, the attacking kid narrowed his eyes happily, and was about to use its sharp claws to peel off the prey in front of him bit by bit.

At this moment, its whole body trembled violently, and its movements froze in place. The little ghost lowered his head to look at his chest in astonishment, and a black spot suddenly appeared in the center of the blue skin that tightly wrapped around his ribs, as if It spread rapidly in all directions like a spider web, and affected its limbs and head in just a few seconds.

"Gah!"

The imp with an extremely low IQ didn't understand what the things that happened to it meant, and it also didn't have time to understand them. With a gust of wind blowing, countless black dust was blown up and flew freely. After four weeks, the [Plague] contained in it was too late to recover.

Looking at the little ghost that has been completely disintegrated into dust and scattered, Zuo Tong silently withdrew his finger and turned to look at the other ghosts who were gradually approaching. They didn't seem to see the scene in front of them, and she was the only one reflected in their eyes .

It seems that deterrence doesn't seem to work, and that's a bit of a hassle...

If every one has to be killed in this way, no matter how much [Plague] in her body is, it will not be able to withstand this consumption. Although it will not be used up, if the remaining reserves are too small, it is very likely that it will be exhausted by then. There is no way to kill the spring god behind the scenes.

Maybe it just wants to rely on these ghosts to consume her strength. After all, she still has no way to keep [Plague] too far away from her body, and it is impossible to kill these guys in one go.

Of course, Quanshen's idea is very good, but she is not without a solution.

Since there is no way to keep [Plague] more than three meters away from him, how about spreading out a circle completely composed of [Plague] with himself as the center and a radius of three meters?

In this way, once a kid breaks in, they will die immediately, and the recovery of [Plague] can be completed immediately, and she can also spare her energy to find the location of the spring god.

Hmm...it seems to be possible.

Thinking of this, Zuo Tong immediately practiced the idea in her heart. Driven by her will, a dark black arc completely composed of [Plague] spread from the inside to the outside, like a ring of dust surrounding a planet. Also protect her at the very center.

"Ouch!"

Glancing at the impetuous little ghosts approaching all around, the girl ignored them at all, lowered her head and continued to search for a way to leave the foggy forest.

But soon she found that it was not easy to leave here, whether it was the steps or the handrails, in short, everything had disappeared when she came here, and she seemed to have fallen into an independent space, even the trees They are all false phantoms, and once you get close, you can find the abnormality in them.

I have to say that Yu Ling's description is very accurate, and it can be said that the current situation is quite vividly described as having no sense of direction.

Well, the short answer is that she got lost.

"Tsk, it's difficult."

You can't get out of here in any direction, there is nothing but these ugly little ghosts.

Could it be that she won't be able to get out if she doesn't kill all the little ghosts here...

……

"Ok?"

Yingzui, who was guarding in front of the steps, suddenly felt a strange feeling of heart palpitations, and couldn't help snorting in doubt, then immediately looked up at the long steps in the distance.

I don't know when this long step paved with bluestone has been shrouded in a hazy white mist, and the girl's figure has long been hidden in it.

"call……"

While she was staring at the long steps in a daze, Qiu Dong and Melville also arrived at the top of the mountain one after another. After finding that the most important white-haired girl was missing from the top of the mountain, the two immediately asked Yingzui who was standing in front of the steps. The whereabouts of the left pupil.

"She's on the mountain now, going up this step." According to Zuotong's instructions, Yingzui patiently repeated what she said before, but when she pointed to the step leading to the top of the mountain, all Everyone was stunned.

Where are there any steps? Right now, there is a large hazy white mist lying in front of them. Through this thick mist, they can't see the situation inside. Even a fool knows that there must be something wrong inside.

Fortunately, they were not within the range of these fogs. These weird fogs only enveloped the top of the mountain with the beginning of the steps as the boundary line. The people on the edge happened to be lucky enough to get rid of the possibility of being shrouded in white fog. The nearest Yu Ling was less than one meter away from the thick fog, and it almost fell from the sky in fright after discovering the abnormality behind it.

"When did this white mist come?" Even though he couldn't touch the mist, Yu Ling was still a little flustered, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would be caught by the spring god and locked into a small black room.

"I don't know." Yingzui was also stunned at this time, the fog was still far away a minute ago, how did it permeate here in the blink of an eye?

No one can answer Yu Ling's question, even Yingzui who has been guarding here is extremely puzzled, let alone Melville who has just climbed up with all his strength, it seems that the fog suddenly diffused to the Same here, completely without anyone noticing when it came out.

Just as everyone was staring at the mist in front of them vigilantly, Yu Ling, who was closest to the mist, suddenly found that the mist around him was surging rapidly. It jumped out fiercely, and grabbed it fiercely.

Of course, because Yu Ling's body is a spirit body, this claw should be slashed, but this scene was also seen by everyone present. Melville and Qiu Dong didn't say anything, look After Yu Ling was attacked, they immediately stepped back to distance themselves from the mist.

"Gah!"

With a strange and excited cry, a bluish ghost with red eyes came out of the fog, and rushed towards Yingzui waving its withered arms that were longer than its own height.

Although the face and appearance of the ghost is different from the evil spirits that Yingsin once killed, its greed and evil are no different from those evil spirits, and it instinctively arouses the killing intent in Yingsin's heart.

Send it back to the west first.

Yingzui pulled out the Taidao from his waist and swiped across the neck of the little devil who was rushing towards her. Before the sharp blade, its neck was easily cut off like a piece of tender tofu. The whole set of movements There is no sloppiness when it comes down, and the drawing of the knife, the circle, the cutting and the closing of the knife are done in one go, and the appreciation is excellent.

She doesn't need to go all out to deal with this little devil. She has the advantage in terms of height and strength, and even if there is another one, the result will be the same.

"Gah!"

Good guy, there really is another one.

Glancing at the second ghost that came out of the mist, Yingzui pulled out the Taidao that had just been retracted from its scabbard, pushed its outstretched arm away and pierced the opponent's heart very quickly, but let She was surprised that the ghost didn't fall down, but continued to run towards her with the blade pierced into her chest.

At the same time, the ghost whose head was chopped off also slowly got up from the ground, turned around, picked up his own head from the ground beside it, and slowly put it back.

What, chopping the neck can't kill him!

Yingzui's eyes widened, the scene in front of her was beyond her understanding, there is no kid who can't die after cutting off his neck.

Suspecting that the knife was raw, she quickly lowered her head and glanced at her body. There was no rust or dirt on it, so it shouldn't be something wrong with her.

"quack!"

Just after Yingzui cut off the necks of the two ghosts again, three ghosts sprang out of the mist. Seeing this scene, her face changed suddenly, and she turned around and told the players behind to evacuate quickly, but when she It was only after turning around that Melville and Qiu Dong had long since disappeared.

It seems that what she said before was not in vain, the reaction of these two people is really fast...

Looking back, there is no need to worry that Ying Zui behind him looked at the five ghosts walking towards him with sharp eyes, and slowly put the knife horizontally in front of his chest, thinking quickly in his mind how to deal with them.

"I seem to have an impression of these guys..."

At this moment, Yu Ling who watched the brisk fight silently at the side suddenly said: "They seem to be little ghosts raised by the spring god, and ordinary methods seem to be unable to kill them."

Can't kill?

After hearing Yu Ling's words, Yingzui frowned, but soon she was relieved.

Well, since it's Quanshen's housekeeping skill, it's normal to be a little disgusted.

In this case, she can only destroy their limbs as much as possible to make them incapacitated.

"Wait... I'll help you too." Glancing at Ying Zui's left hand holding the knife, Yu Ling quickly floated down from the air to behind the ghosts, and quietly entered the body of the little ghost standing in the center of them.

Immediately afterwards, the "traitor" among the ghosts showed a strange smile, and swung its slender arms towards the two similar ones beside him, instantly sending their heads flying away. This scene was immediately stunned The ghosts on both sides couldn't understand why the same kind would violently hurt the same kind.

"quack!"

The two ghosts looked at each other, and they decided to work together to kill the "traitor" first. Seeing the two ghosts rushing towards him, Yu Ling immediately got out of the ghost's body, hid aside and watched with a smile. The oolong that happened in front of me.

Before the ghost possessed by it realized what was going on, it was crushed under the same kind and was torn apart fiercely. For a moment, flesh and blood flew, and no one noticed that it was floating in mid-air. the culprit.

But is that the end?

Obviously, the five ghosts in front of them just turned on a switch, and the real crisis has not yet begun.

"Quack quack!"

Following several strange roars, another three ghosts of different shapes arrived on the battlefield. Seeing this scene, Yingzui couldn't help frowning.

These guys... seem to be endless.

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"Huh...huh..."

On the edge of the steep mountain road, a young man wearing black glasses was standing there panting heavily. He rested for nearly half a minute before starting again.

Yes, he is that unlucky bastard who lost his temper—Ye Bingwen.

With insufficient physical strength, he couldn't keep up with the pace of the people in front of him. It didn't take long for him to be left far behind, so he could only rest on the spot alone to replenish his strength.

Later, in order to catch up with the others, Ye Bingwenmou started to run with all his strength, but when he was halfway through the run, he accidentally counted the wrong three-step breathing method.

The result can be imagined, one step is wrong, every step is wrong, who will get angry if he doesn't get angry?

"Ahem!" Ye Bingwen's face darkened slightly as he glanced at the top of the mountain, which was about 10 minutes away.

It seems that we still have to go for a long time...

Alas, let's go.

Just when Ye Bingwen was about to continue to set off, the roar of the motor came faintly from under his feet. After realizing that this was not an illusion, he immediately lay down on the ground and listened carefully to the source of the sound.

The sand on the ground trembled slightly, and there was the sound of tires rolling over stones.

It looks like a car, but it doesn't sound like a car or a carriage, what is it...

Soon, Ye Bingwen got the answer to this question, because the true face of the car had appeared before his eyes.

"It's too late to explain, get in the car!"

Before he could react to what was going on, he got on the tractor in a daze surrounded by the male corpse and the black police, and rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.

As the tractor continued to drive, Ye Bingwen also listened to Yu Shuimo's narration with Manan Will. Should have been confused by now.

"The fog on the top of the mountain is the last line of defense of the God of Spring." Yu Shuimo said to the people in the car (strangely) with a serious tone: "No matter who it is, as long as it is in it, there is no way to get out by itself, because the fog It’s already another space, we have to go there quickly to clear the fog formation.”

As early as 10 minutes ago, she had already observed the white mist covering the top of the mountain. As a high priest, she was familiar with how many tricks the spring god had, and she recognized the source of the white mist at a glance.

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