When An Zheng walked up the stream, he deliberately kept a distance from the stream. He didn't know if the strange man he saw just now was a human or some kind of monster. Although that thing didn't attack An Zheng at that moment, everything here was not kind.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
He looked into the bronze mirror, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the bronze mirror, grabbed An Zheng's neck and pulled it in hard. An Zheng became breathless in an instant. The hand was cyan, like a mummy, but the strength was extremely strong. An Zheng moved backward, and the hand in the bronze mirror pulled An Zheng forward, and they were locked in a stalemate.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, An Zheng's attention was focused on the sliver of gray halfway up the mountain that was shaded by pink.
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
The vitality is vented from An Zheng's body, which is An Zheng's life force. Light green light floated out of An Zheng's body, and then penetrated into the bronze mirror like a tide. The eye seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth, greedily absorbing An Zheng's life force.
An Zheng stepped forward, preparing to enter the back room. As if seeing An Zheng about to go in, the thing started to become crazy. The face that was as smooth as an egg shell suddenly twisted and bulged, as if something was about to come out. An Zheng threw the thing away with a fierce swing, and his sleeve was torn open with a sound. An Zheng immediately turned around and entered the back room, and then felt a violent force behind him that seemed to explode.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face filled with nothing. One of its pale hands stretched out from the cuff, grabbed An Zheng's cuff, and pulled it back and forth.
As if there was a voice guiding An Zheng, An Zheng felt that he had to go to the hut.
An Zheng turned around and found that the furnishings in the room were simpler than outside. There is only a Tukang, a chair and a wooden table beside the Tukang. There was dust on the Tukang and a thick layer on the mat.
ah!
There is only one eyeball.
No one in the hut answered. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the wooden door that was originally half-open creaked, and then opened wider. The room was dark, and the open wooden door was like the bloody mouth of a monster beast, waiting for An Zheng to plunge in with a blow.
And just before, An Zheng was lost in the peach forest.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
Just as An Zheng was about to walk into the back room to check out the situation, a gust of wind blew in from behind and the paintings hanging on the wall shook slightly. Then the person in the painting turned around. Under the cover of his long hair, he could still clearly see the face with nothing on it, but An Zheng felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes staring blankly at him. Hold yourself.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
There was actually a path on the mountain. An Zheng walked up the path. After walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain became steeper. In the surrounding peach grove, every peach tree made An Zheng feel chilly. Every peach tree here is different from the one below, because every peach tree has an innocent soul bound to it.
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
An Zheng was worried, very worried... because when he walked not far away, he could already see that this hut was the same hut that Old Qing Niu had guarded for a long time. According to rumors, the white-bearded old Taoist who once lived in this hut was the originator of Taoism in the world. And the power sealed in this environment is the self that the old Taoist has denied time and time again on the path of cultivation. No one knows how powerful this force is.
Stars were flowing in Master Shan's eyes, and the stars formed a Milky Way that no one could see. When they exited Master Shan's eyes, they were dozens of miles away in an instant. And where the Milky Way goes is exactly the mountain that An Zheng is going to now.
Stars were flowing in Master Shan's eyes, and the stars formed a Milky Way that no one could see. When they exited Master Shan's eyes, they were dozens of miles away in an instant. And where the Milky Way goes is exactly the mountain that An Zheng is going to now.
It still seems to be laughing.
There is only one eyeball.
He stood outside and shouted: "Is there anyone here?"
There was actually a path on the mountain. An Zheng walked up the path. After walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain became steeper. In the surrounding peach grove, every peach tree made An Zheng feel chilly. Every peach tree here is different from the one below, because every peach tree has an innocent soul bound to it.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face filled with nothing. One of its pale hands stretched out from the cuff, grabbed An Zheng's cuff, and pulled it back and forth.
When An Zheng walked up the stream, he deliberately kept a distance from the stream. He didn't know if the strange man he saw just now was a human or some kind of monster. Although that thing didn't attack An Zheng at that moment, everything here was not kind.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
ah!
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
It still seems to be laughing.
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
An Zheng took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. The good news is, that thing can't come off the painting. The furnishings outside were very simple, just these things. After looking at them carefully, An Zheng decided to enter the back room immediately. If there was nothing important inside, he would leave immediately.
An Zheng has experienced many dangers and has hunted down countless evil people. However, he didn't have much contact with such ghosts. An Zheng once firmly believed that there were no such things as ghosts in this world, but only evil-minded people who practiced evil arts. But now, even though An Zheng knew it was an illusion, he still began to doubt whether his previous determination was correct.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
In addition to these three things, there is also an incense burner with three incense sticks burning in it and still emitting smoke.
If An Zheng had been less courageous, he might have been scared to death by now. The thing came down silently, and with An Zheng's current strength at the sixth level of Xiaoman Realm, he didn't notice it at all. Moreover, An Zheng now has a defensive array composed of thirty holy fish scales outside his body. How the hell did it get in? !
Standing at the foot of the mountain, An Zheng's attention was focused on the sliver of gray halfway up the mountain that was shaded by pink.
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
In addition to these three things, there is also an incense burner with three incense sticks burning in it and still emitting smoke.
This is not paradise, but hell.
cottage.
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't know what you are going to say, what on earth are you going to do?"
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
As if there was a voice guiding An Zheng, An Zheng felt that he had to go to the hut.
An Zheng took a deep breath. In the palm of his left hand, the power of purple lightning and red sun began to merge. A miniature Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder coiled in his palm and could be blasted out at any time. He held the Broken Army Sword in his right hand, holding it tightly. An Zheng stepped forward. There were only three steps, but An Zheng felt his heart tremble with each step he took. He has never been a timid person, but what he encountered today was too weird.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face filled with nothing. One of its pale hands stretched out from the cuff, grabbed An Zheng's cuff, and pulled it back and forth.
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
As if there was a voice guiding An Zheng, An Zheng felt that he had to go to the hut.
The thing seemed to become agitated and began to pull An Zheng's sleeve back hard. But it seemed like it couldn't stand up and could only lie on the ground, so it wasn't very powerful. But this thing had something like hooks and thorns on its fingers. It got stuck in An Zheng's clothes and couldn't be shaken off. However, An Zheng relaxed a little at this time. It seemed that this thing didn't pose much of a threat, but it just looked too scary.
No one in the hut answered. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the wooden door that was originally half-open creaked, and then opened wider. The room was dark, and the open wooden door was like the bloody mouth of a monster beast, waiting for An Zheng to plunge in with a blow.
The vitality is vented from An Zheng's body, which is An Zheng's life force. Light green light floated out of An Zheng's body, and then penetrated into the bronze mirror like a tide. The eye seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth, greedily absorbing An Zheng's life force.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
There was actually a path on the mountain. An Zheng walked up the path. After walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain became steeper. In the surrounding peach grove, every peach tree made An Zheng feel chilly. Every peach tree here is different from the one below, because every peach tree has an innocent soul bound to it.
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
The ferocious, almost transparent ghosts were of various kinds. Some had lost half of their heads, some had completely twisted bodies, some had a big hole in their chests, some had nothing in their lower abdomens, and some were missing arms. Some people only have half their body left. These innocent souls were bound to the peach tree by some strange force, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free. They looked at An Zheng and roared. Although he made no sound, An Zheng felt that his mind was about to explode.
If An Zheng had been less courageous, he might have been scared to death by now. The thing came down silently, and with An Zheng's current strength at the sixth level of Xiaoman Realm, he didn't notice it at all. Moreover, An Zheng now has a defensive array composed of thirty holy fish scales outside his body. How the hell did it get in? !
Just as An Zheng was about to walk into the back room to check out the situation, a gust of wind blew in from behind and the paintings hanging on the wall shook slightly. Then the person in the painting turned around. Under the cover of his long hair, he could still clearly see the face with nothing on it, but An Zheng felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes staring blankly at him. Hold yourself.
This is not paradise, but hell.
Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face filled with nothing. One of its pale hands stretched out from the cuff, grabbed An Zheng's cuff, and pulled it back and forth.
Stars were flowing in Master Shan's eyes, and the stars formed a Milky Way that no one could see. When they exited Master Shan's eyes, they were dozens of miles away in an instant. And where the Milky Way goes is exactly the mountain that An Zheng is going to now.
The vitality is vented from An Zheng's body, which is An Zheng's life force. Light green light floated out of An Zheng's body, and then penetrated into the bronze mirror like a tide. The eye seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth, greedily absorbing An Zheng's life force.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
After going up the mountain and walking all the way, I saw at least thousands of peach trees, and there were such innocent souls in every peach tree. Rarely, there is only one wronged soul in a peach tree. There are so many, the number of innocent souls bound to a peach tree is mind-numbing. When An Zheng passed a peach tree, the branches of the peach tree were covered with hanging ghosts. Each of them stuck out their long tongues and stretched out their hands to try to catch An Zheng.
No one in the hut answered. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the wooden door that was originally half-open creaked, and then opened wider. The room was dark, and the open wooden door was like the bloody mouth of a monster beast, waiting for An Zheng to plunge in with a blow.
The red light in the bronze mirror flickered, and an eyeball appeared.
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't know what you are going to say, what on earth are you going to do?"
Finally walking outside the hut, An Zheng saw the door of the hut open.
The ferocious, almost transparent ghosts were of various kinds. Some had lost half of their heads, some had completely twisted bodies, some had a big hole in their chests, some had nothing in their lower abdomens, and some were missing arms. Some people only have half their body left. These innocent souls were bound to the peach tree by some strange force, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free. They looked at An Zheng and roared. Although he made no sound, An Zheng felt that his mind was about to explode.
cottage.
Stars were flowing in Master Shan's eyes, and the stars formed a Milky Way that no one could see. When they exited Master Shan's eyes, they were dozens of miles away in an instant. And where the Milky Way goes is exactly the mountain that An Zheng is going to now.
Anyway, it's a good thing that it can't get in.
Entering the house, the light inside is so dark that people have the urge to turn around and run away immediately. The outer room was like a small living room with only one row of chairs. An Zheng felt the same aura from the chairs as those of the peach trees outside. In addition to the chairs, there is a long table on the north wall directly opposite the door. There were a few things on the table, a fruit plate, which of course contained only peaches. To the left of the fruit plate is a white porcelain bowl with steaming white rice in it. To the right of the peach is a plate of meat, but I can't tell what kind of meat it is.
An Zheng turned around and found that the furnishings in the room were simpler than outside. There is only a Tukang, a chair and a wooden table beside the Tukang. There was dust on the Tukang and a thick layer on the mat.
An Zheng stepped forward, preparing to enter the back room. As if seeing An Zheng about to go in, the thing started to become crazy. The face that was as smooth as an egg shell suddenly twisted and bulged, as if something was about to come out. An Zheng threw the thing away with a fierce swing, and his sleeve was torn open with a sound. An Zheng immediately turned around and entered the back room, and then felt a violent force behind him that seemed to explode.
He stood outside and shouted: "Is there anyone here?"
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
An Zheng roared and pushed outward with all his strength.
Above the table, there is a painting on the wall. When An Zheng saw the painting, he almost struck out with his sword.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
No one in the hut answered. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the wooden door that was originally half-open creaked, and then opened wider. The room was dark, and the open wooden door was like the bloody mouth of a monster beast, waiting for An Zheng to plunge in with a blow.
Entering the house, the light inside is so dark that people have the urge to turn around and run away immediately. The outer room was like a small living room with only one row of chairs. An Zheng felt the same aura from the chairs as those of the peach trees outside. In addition to the chairs, there is a long table on the north wall directly opposite the door. There were a few things on the table, a fruit plate, which of course contained only peaches. To the left of the fruit plate is a white porcelain bowl with steaming white rice in it. To the right of the peach is a plate of meat, but I can't tell what kind of meat it is.
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
An Zheng has experienced many dangers and has hunted down countless evil people. However, he didn't have much contact with such ghosts. An Zheng once firmly believed that there were no such things as ghosts in this world, but only evil-minded people who practiced evil arts. But now, even though An Zheng knew it was an illusion, he still began to doubt whether his previous determination was correct.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
There was actually a path on the mountain. An Zheng walked up the path. After walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain became steeper. In the surrounding peach grove, every peach tree made An Zheng feel chilly. Every peach tree here is different from the one below, because every peach tree has an innocent soul bound to it.
This is not paradise, but hell.
Stars were flowing in Master Shan's eyes, and the stars formed a Milky Way that no one could see. When they exited Master Shan's eyes, they were dozens of miles away in an instant. And where the Milky Way goes is exactly the mountain that An Zheng is going to now.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
The door panel was shaking slightly, as if waving to An Zheng.
The ferocious, almost transparent ghosts were of various kinds. Some had lost half of their heads, some had completely twisted bodies, some had a big hole in their chests, some had nothing in their lower abdomens, and some were missing arms. Some people only have half their body left. These innocent souls were bound to the peach tree by some strange force, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free. They looked at An Zheng and roared. Although he made no sound, An Zheng felt that his mind was about to explode.
He stood outside and shouted: "Is there anyone here?"
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
The vitality is vented from An Zheng's body, which is An Zheng's life force. Light green light floated out of An Zheng's body, and then penetrated into the bronze mirror like a tide. The eye seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth, greedily absorbing An Zheng's life force.
An Zheng was worried, very worried... because when he walked not far away, he could already see that this hut was the same hut that Old Qing Niu had guarded for a long time. According to rumors, the white-bearded old Taoist who once lived in this hut was the originator of Taoism in the world. And the power sealed in this environment is the self that the old Taoist has denied time and time again on the path of cultivation. No one knows how powerful this force is.
The thing seemed to become agitated and began to pull An Zheng's sleeve back hard. But it seemed like it couldn't stand up and could only lie on the ground, so it wasn't very powerful. But this thing had something like hooks and thorns on its fingers. It got stuck in An Zheng's clothes and couldn't be shaken off. However, An Zheng relaxed a little at this time. It seemed that this thing didn't pose much of a threat, but it just looked too scary.
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
An Zheng turned around and found that the furnishings in the room were simpler than outside. There is only a Tukang, a chair and a wooden table beside the Tukang. There was dust on the Tukang and a thick layer on the mat.
An Zheng took a deep breath. In the palm of his left hand, the power of purple lightning and red sun began to merge. A miniature Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder coiled in his palm and could be blasted out at any time. He held the Broken Army Sword in his right hand, holding it tightly. An Zheng stepped forward. There were only three steps, but An Zheng felt his heart tremble with each step he took. He has never been a timid person, but what he encountered today was too weird.
A squeaking sound appeared, and it seemed to be saying something to An Zheng.
An Zheng was worried, very worried... because when he walked not far away, he could already see that this hut was the same hut that Old Qing Niu had guarded for a long time. According to rumors, the white-bearded old Taoist who once lived in this hut was the originator of Taoism in the world. And the power sealed in this environment is the self that the old Taoist has denied time and time again on the path of cultivation. No one knows how powerful this force is.
An Zheng stepped forward, preparing to enter the back room. As if seeing An Zheng about to go in, the thing started to become crazy. The face that was as smooth as an egg shell suddenly twisted and bulged, as if something was about to come out. An Zheng threw the thing away with a fierce swing, and his sleeve was torn open with a sound. An Zheng immediately turned around and entered the back room, and then felt a violent force behind him that seemed to explode.
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't know what you are going to say, what on earth are you going to do?"
There is only one eyeball.
This is not paradise, but hell.
Entering the house, the light inside is so dark that people have the urge to turn around and run away immediately. The outer room was like a small living room with only one row of chairs. An Zheng felt the same aura from the chairs as those of the peach trees outside. In addition to the chairs, there is a long table on the north wall directly opposite the door. There were a few things on the table, a fruit plate, which of course contained only peaches. To the left of the fruit plate is a white porcelain bowl with steaming white rice in it. To the right of the peach is a plate of meat, but I can't tell what kind of meat it is.
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
An Zheng took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. The good news is, that thing can't come off the painting. The furnishings outside were very simple, just these things. After looking at them carefully, An Zheng decided to enter the back room immediately. If there was nothing important inside, he would leave immediately.
As if there was a voice guiding An Zheng, An Zheng felt that he had to go to the hut.
In addition to these three things, there is also an incense burner with three incense sticks burning in it and still emitting smoke.
And just before, An Zheng was lost in the peach forest.
Finally walking outside the hut, An Zheng saw the door of the hut open.
Just as An Zheng was about to walk into the back room to check out the situation, a gust of wind blew in from behind and the paintings hanging on the wall shook slightly. Then the person in the painting turned around. Under the cover of his long hair, he could still clearly see the face with nothing on it, but An Zheng felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes staring blankly at him. Hold yourself.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
The door panel was shaking slightly, as if waving to An Zheng.
An Zheng roared and pushed outward with all his strength.
Above the table, there is a painting on the wall. When An Zheng saw the painting, he almost struck out with his sword.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
There was actually a path on the mountain. An Zheng walked up the path. After walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain became steeper. In the surrounding peach grove, every peach tree made An Zheng feel chilly. Every peach tree here is different from the one below, because every peach tree has an innocent soul bound to it.
The painting shows a mountain, and at the foot of the mountain is a stream. Sitting on the edge of the stream is a thin man with long hair shawl. No one can tell whether he is a man or a woman. And An Zheng had seen this person by the creek before coming up.
An Zheng was worried, very worried... because when he walked not far away, he could already see that this hut was the same hut that Old Qing Niu had guarded for a long time. According to rumors, the white-bearded old Taoist who once lived in this hut was the originator of Taoism in the world. And the power sealed in this environment is the self that the old Taoist has denied time and time again on the path of cultivation. No one knows how powerful this force is.
Finally walking outside the hut, An Zheng saw the door of the hut open.
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't know what you are going to say, what on earth are you going to do?"
Fortunately it's just a painting.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
When An Zheng walked up the stream, he deliberately kept a distance from the stream. He didn't know if the strange man he saw just now was a human or some kind of monster. Although that thing didn't attack An Zheng at that moment, everything here was not kind.
Just as An Zheng was about to walk into the back room to check out the situation, a gust of wind blew in from behind and the paintings hanging on the wall shook slightly. Then the person in the painting turned around. Under the cover of his long hair, he could still clearly see the face with nothing on it, but An Zheng felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes staring blankly at him. Hold yourself.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, the only thing in the room. The walls were also covered in gray, as was the mirror, and nothing could be seen. An Zheng walked over to pick up the bronze mirror by mistake, and then wiped the dust off the bronze mirror with his sleeves.
An Zheng took a deep breath. In the palm of his left hand, the power of purple lightning and red sun began to merge. A miniature Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder coiled in his palm and could be blasted out at any time. He held the Broken Army Sword in his right hand, holding it tightly. An Zheng stepped forward. There were only three steps, but An Zheng felt his heart tremble with each step he took. He has never been a timid person, but what he encountered today was too weird.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, the only thing in the room. The walls were also covered in gray, as was the mirror, and nothing could be seen. An Zheng walked over to pick up the bronze mirror by mistake, and then wiped the dust off the bronze mirror with his sleeves.
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
It still seems to be laughing.
An Zheng stepped forward, preparing to enter the back room. As if seeing An Zheng about to go in, the thing started to become crazy. The face that was as smooth as an egg shell suddenly twisted and bulged, as if something was about to come out. An Zheng threw the thing away with a fierce swing, and his sleeve was torn open with a sound. An Zheng immediately turned around and entered the back room, and then felt a violent force behind him that seemed to explode.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
The red light in the bronze mirror flickered, and an eyeball appeared.
A squeaking sound appeared, and it seemed to be saying something to An Zheng.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
The vitality is vented from An Zheng's body, which is An Zheng's life force. Light green light floated out of An Zheng's body, and then penetrated into the bronze mirror like a tide. The eye seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth, greedily absorbing An Zheng's life force.
An Zheng took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. The good news is, that thing can't come off the painting. The furnishings outside were very simple, just these things. After looking at them carefully, An Zheng decided to enter the back room immediately. If there was nothing important inside, he would leave immediately.
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
A squeaking sound appeared, and it seemed to be saying something to An Zheng.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
An Zheng turned around and found that the furnishings in the room were simpler than outside. There is only a Tukang, a chair and a wooden table beside the Tukang. There was dust on the Tukang and a thick layer on the mat.
There was actually a path on the mountain. An Zheng walked up the path. After walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain became steeper. In the surrounding peach grove, every peach tree made An Zheng feel chilly. Every peach tree here is different from the one below, because every peach tree has an innocent soul bound to it.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, An Zheng's attention was focused on the sliver of gray halfway up the mountain that was shaded by pink.
This is not paradise, but hell.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
After going up the mountain and walking all the way, I saw at least thousands of peach trees, and there were such innocent souls in every peach tree. Rarely, there is only one wronged soul in a peach tree. There are so many, the number of innocent souls bound to a peach tree is mind-numbing. When An Zheng passed a peach tree, the branches of the peach tree were covered with hanging ghosts. Each of them stuck out their long tongues and stretched out their hands to try to catch An Zheng.
An Zheng took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. The good news is, that thing can't come off the painting. The furnishings outside were very simple, just these things. After looking at them carefully, An Zheng decided to enter the back room immediately. If there was nothing important inside, he would leave immediately.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
This is not paradise, but hell.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
An Zheng took a deep breath. In the palm of his left hand, the power of purple lightning and red sun began to merge. A miniature Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder coiled in his palm and could be blasted out at any time. He held the Broken Army Sword in his right hand, holding it tightly. An Zheng stepped forward. There were only three steps, but An Zheng felt his heart tremble with each step he took. He has never been a timid person, but what he encountered today was too weird.
Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face filled with nothing. One of its pale hands stretched out from the cuff, grabbed An Zheng's cuff, and pulled it back and forth.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
As if there was a voice guiding An Zheng, An Zheng felt that he had to go to the hut.
If An Zheng had been less courageous, he might have been scared to death by now. The thing came down silently, and with An Zheng's current strength at the sixth level of Xiaoman Realm, he didn't notice it at all. Moreover, An Zheng now has a defensive array composed of thirty holy fish scales outside his body. How the hell did it get in? !
He stood outside and shouted: "Is there anyone here?"
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't know what you are going to say, what on earth are you going to do?"
An Zheng was worried, very worried... because when he walked not far away, he could already see that this hut was the same hut that Old Qing Niu had guarded for a long time. According to rumors, the white-bearded old Taoist who once lived in this hut was the originator of Taoism in the world. And the power sealed in this environment is the self that the old Taoist has denied time and time again on the path of cultivation. No one knows how powerful this force is.
This is not paradise, but hell.
A squeaking sound appeared, and it seemed to be saying something to An Zheng.
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face filled with nothing. One of its pale hands stretched out from the cuff, grabbed An Zheng's cuff, and pulled it back and forth.
And just before, An Zheng was lost in the peach forest.
Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face filled with nothing. One of its pale hands stretched out from the cuff, grabbed An Zheng's cuff, and pulled it back and forth.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't know what you are going to say, what on earth are you going to do?"
There was a bronze mirror on the table, the only thing in the room. The walls were also covered in gray, as was the mirror, and nothing could be seen. An Zheng walked over to pick up the bronze mirror by mistake, and then wiped the dust off the bronze mirror with his sleeves.
Just as An Zheng was about to walk into the back room to check out the situation, a gust of wind blew in from behind and the paintings hanging on the wall shook slightly. Then the person in the painting turned around. Under the cover of his long hair, he could still clearly see the face with nothing on it, but An Zheng felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes staring blankly at him. Hold yourself.
After going up the mountain and walking all the way, I saw at least thousands of peach trees, and there were such innocent souls in every peach tree. Rarely, there is only one wronged soul in a peach tree. There are so many, the number of innocent souls bound to a peach tree is mind-numbing. When An Zheng passed a peach tree, the branches of the peach tree were covered with hanging ghosts. Each of them stuck out their long tongues and stretched out their hands to try to catch An Zheng.
There was actually a path on the mountain. An Zheng walked up the path. After walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain became steeper. In the surrounding peach grove, every peach tree made An Zheng feel chilly. Every peach tree here is different from the one below, because every peach tree has an innocent soul bound to it.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
An Zheng took a deep breath. In the palm of his left hand, the power of purple lightning and red sun began to merge. A miniature Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder coiled in his palm and could be blasted out at any time. He held the Broken Army Sword in his right hand, holding it tightly. An Zheng stepped forward. There were only three steps, but An Zheng felt his heart tremble with each step he took. He has never been a timid person, but what he encountered today was too weird.
The thing seemed to become agitated and began to pull An Zheng's sleeve back hard. But it seemed like it couldn't stand up and could only lie on the ground, so it wasn't very powerful. But this thing had something like hooks and thorns on its fingers. It got stuck in An Zheng's clothes and couldn't be shaken off. However, An Zheng relaxed a little at this time. It seemed that this thing didn't pose much of a threat, but it just looked too scary.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
An Zheng stepped forward, preparing to enter the back room. As if seeing An Zheng about to go in, the thing started to become crazy. The face that was as smooth as an egg shell suddenly twisted and bulged, as if something was about to come out. An Zheng threw the thing away with a fierce swing, and his sleeve was torn open with a sound. An Zheng immediately turned around and entered the back room, and then felt a violent force behind him that seemed to explode.
An Zheng was worried, very worried... because when he walked not far away, he could already see that this hut was the same hut that Old Qing Niu had guarded for a long time. According to rumors, the white-bearded old Taoist who once lived in this hut was the originator of Taoism in the world. And the power sealed in this environment is the self that the old Taoist has denied time and time again on the path of cultivation. No one knows how powerful this force is.
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
A squeaking sound appeared, and it seemed to be saying something to An Zheng.
ah!
An Zheng roared and pushed outward with all his strength.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
The red light in the bronze mirror flickered, and an eyeball appeared.
An Zheng roared and pushed outward with all his strength.
It still seems to be laughing.
Fortunately it's just a painting.
Fortunately it's just a painting.
When An Zheng walked up the stream, he deliberately kept a distance from the stream. He didn't know if the strange man he saw just now was a human or some kind of monster. Although that thing didn't attack An Zheng at that moment, everything here was not kind.
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
Anyway, it's a good thing that it can't get in.
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
The door panel was shaking slightly, as if waving to An Zheng.
ah!
There was a bronze mirror on the table, the only thing in the room. The walls were also covered in gray, as was the mirror, and nothing could be seen. An Zheng walked over to pick up the bronze mirror by mistake, and then wiped the dust off the bronze mirror with his sleeves.
The red light in the bronze mirror flickered, and an eyeball appeared.
There was actually a path on the mountain. An Zheng walked up the path. After walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain became steeper. In the surrounding peach grove, every peach tree made An Zheng feel chilly. Every peach tree here is different from the one below, because every peach tree has an innocent soul bound to it.
An Zheng turned around and found that the furnishings in the room were simpler than outside. There is only a Tukang, a chair and a wooden table beside the Tukang. There was dust on the Tukang and a thick layer on the mat.
No one in the hut answered. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the wooden door that was originally half-open creaked, and then opened wider. The room was dark, and the open wooden door was like the bloody mouth of a monster beast, waiting for An Zheng to plunge in with a blow.
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
Along the way, An Zheng found that Shan Ye was getting more and more depressed. He could not sense what had just happened to Shan Ye. He was worried that something would happen to Shan Ye. After walking for more than ten minutes, he put Shan Ye back into the blood culture beads. Rest in the space of the bracelet.
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
The ferocious, almost transparent ghosts were of various kinds. Some had lost half of their heads, some had completely twisted bodies, some had a big hole in their chests, some had nothing in their lower abdomens, and some were missing arms. Some people only have half their body left. These innocent souls were bound to the peach tree by some strange force, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free. They looked at An Zheng and roared. Although he made no sound, An Zheng felt that his mind was about to explode.
And just before, An Zheng was lost in the peach forest.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
Then An Zheng noticed something strange about the dust. He walked over and took a look. There was a layer of light marks on it, as if someone had sat here for a while.
Anyway, it's a good thing that it can't get in.
Above the table, there is a painting on the wall. When An Zheng saw the painting, he almost struck out with his sword.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, the only thing in the room. The walls were also covered in gray, as was the mirror, and nothing could be seen. An Zheng walked over to pick up the bronze mirror by mistake, and then wiped the dust off the bronze mirror with his sleeves.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
ah!
He looked into the bronze mirror, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the bronze mirror, grabbed An Zheng's neck and pulled it in hard. An Zheng became breathless in an instant. The hand was cyan, like a mummy, but the strength was extremely strong. An Zheng moved backward, and the hand in the bronze mirror pulled An Zheng forward, and they were locked in a stalemate.
He looked into the bronze mirror, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the bronze mirror, grabbed An Zheng's neck and pulled it in hard. An Zheng became breathless in an instant. The hand was cyan, like a mummy, but the strength was extremely strong. An Zheng moved backward, and the hand in the bronze mirror pulled An Zheng forward, and they were locked in a stalemate.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the back room, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned around and saw nothing. I lowered my head and saw that thing actually coming down!
Finally walking outside the hut, An Zheng saw the door of the hut open.
An Zheng took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. The good news is, that thing can't come off the painting. The furnishings outside were very simple, just these things. After looking at them carefully, An Zheng decided to enter the back room immediately. If there was nothing important inside, he would leave immediately.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, An Zheng's attention was focused on the sliver of gray halfway up the mountain that was shaded by pink.
In addition to these three things, there is also an incense burner with three incense sticks burning in it and still emitting smoke.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
If An Zheng had been less courageous, he might have been scared to death by now. The thing came down silently, and with An Zheng's current strength at the sixth level of Xiaoman Realm, he didn't notice it at all. Moreover, An Zheng now has a defensive array composed of thirty holy fish scales outside his body. How the hell did it get in? !
The red light in the bronze mirror flickered, and an eyeball appeared.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
The door panel was shaking slightly, as if waving to An Zheng.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
This is not paradise, but hell.
The thing seemed to become agitated and began to pull An Zheng's sleeve back hard. But it seemed like it couldn't stand up and could only lie on the ground, so it wasn't very powerful. But this thing had something like hooks and thorns on its fingers. It got stuck in An Zheng's clothes and couldn't be shaken off. However, An Zheng relaxed a little at this time. It seemed that this thing didn't pose much of a threat, but it just looked too scary.
cottage.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
There is only one eyeball.
Above the table, there is a painting on the wall. When An Zheng saw the painting, he almost struck out with his sword.
cottage.
Looking at the mountain, An Zheng felt that the mountain was not far away, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. The peach grove extended all the way to the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain, the peach trees were still the same. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but along the way, seeing all the peach blossoms in your eyes will inevitably make you feel disgusted.
The ferocious, almost transparent ghosts were of various kinds. Some had lost half of their heads, some had completely twisted bodies, some had a big hole in their chests, some had nothing in their lower abdomens, and some were missing arms. Some people only have half their body left. These innocent souls were bound to the peach tree by some strange force, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free. They looked at An Zheng and roared. Although he made no sound, An Zheng felt that his mind was about to explode.
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
The door between the inner room and the outer room is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped over, hitting the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle. It was just a door frame, not a door panel. A layer of invisible things isolated the thing from the outside. An Zheng was inside. It bared its teeth and claws outside and looked very angry.
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
It was an eyeball that couldn't be described in detail. Black occupied the subject position, and there were a few red dots that looked like small hooks circling around it. If he just looked at it, he wouldn't feel much fear, but An Zheng felt that death was in his eyes. That hand wasn't trying to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, it was just to grab An Zheng.
He stood outside and shouted: "Is there anyone here?"
cottage.
Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face filled with nothing. One of its pale hands stretched out from the cuff, grabbed An Zheng's cuff, and pulled it back and forth.
The vitality is vented from An Zheng's body, which is An Zheng's life force. Light green light floated out of An Zheng's body, and then penetrated into the bronze mirror like a tide. The eye seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth, greedily absorbing An Zheng's life force.
Just as An Zheng was about to walk into the back room to check out the situation, a gust of wind blew in from behind and the paintings hanging on the wall shook slightly. Then the person in the painting turned around. Under the cover of his long hair, he could still clearly see the face with nothing on it, but An Zheng felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes staring blankly at him. Hold yourself.
If An Zheng had been less courageous, he might have been scared to death by now. The thing came down silently, and with An Zheng's current strength at the sixth level of Xiaoman Realm, he didn't notice it at all. Moreover, An Zheng now has a defensive array composed of thirty holy fish scales outside his body. How the hell did it get in? !
There is only one eyeball.
ah!
ah!
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
An Zheng stepped forward, preparing to enter the back room. As if seeing An Zheng about to go in, the thing started to become crazy. The face that was as smooth as an egg shell suddenly twisted and bulged, as if something was about to come out. An Zheng threw the thing away with a fierce swing, and his sleeve was torn open with a sound. An Zheng immediately turned around and entered the back room, and then felt a violent force behind him that seemed to explode.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
The thing seemed to become agitated and began to pull An Zheng's sleeve back hard. But it seemed like it couldn't stand up and could only lie on the ground, so it wasn't very powerful. But this thing had something like hooks and thorns on its fingers. It got stuck in An Zheng's clothes and couldn't be shaken off. However, An Zheng relaxed a little at this time. It seemed that this thing didn't pose much of a threat, but it just looked too scary.
He stood outside and shouted: "Is there anyone here?"
In addition to these three things, there is also an incense burner with three incense sticks burning in it and still emitting smoke.
cottage.
After An Zheng was silent for a while, he finally decided to go in and take a look. Until now, I have not met Chen Shaobai and the others, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If something in this room is controlled by this illusion, it is even more necessary to go in. An Zheng summoned all thirty scales of the holy fish, then raised his hand and pointed forward, his third eye flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.
An Zheng roared and pushed outward with all his strength.
As if there was a voice guiding An Zheng, An Zheng felt that he had to go to the hut.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, the only thing in the room. The walls were also covered in gray, as was the mirror, and nothing could be seen. An Zheng walked over to pick up the bronze mirror by mistake, and then wiped the dust off the bronze mirror with his sleeves.
What's in the mountains? Is the Milky Way still there
But no matter how much he struggled, no matter how much he resisted, his life force still flowed out like a tide, unstoppable.
The painting shows a mountain, and at the foot of the mountain is a stream. Sitting on the edge of the stream is a thin man with long hair shawl. No one can tell whether he is a man or a woman. And An Zheng had seen this person by the creek before coming up.
cottage.
What makes An Zheng even more worried is... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any message coming back. An Zheng tried to summon his third eye back, but it made no sense. The third eye lost contact and seemed to disappear without a trace.
An Zheng took a deep breath. In the palm of his left hand, the power of purple lightning and red sun began to merge. A miniature Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder coiled in his palm and could be blasted out at any time. He held the Broken Army Sword in his right hand, holding it tightly. An Zheng stepped forward. There were only three steps, but An Zheng felt his heart tremble with each step he took. He has never been a timid person, but what he encountered today was too weird.
An Zheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and his face turned purple.
Stars were flowing in Master Shan's eyes, and the stars formed a Milky Way that no one could see. When they exited Master Shan's eyes, they were dozens of miles away in an instant. And where the Milky Way goes is exactly the mountain that An Zheng is going to now.