As the icy cold air entered their bodies, everyone felt stiff all over, and even basic reactions became extravagant.
Wen Qiao and the others were horrified. It was the first time they had encountered such a terrifying cold air. It was unacceptable that they could not even control their bodies.
Five people and two monsters fell straight down from the cliff.
Fortunately, the monster that flew out of the Evil Spirit Abyss didn't notice a few small human beings, perhaps in its eyes these people were weaker than bugs, and didn't bother to pay attention, only the bone brushed lightly. , A gust of wind rolled up again, blowing away the few people who fell off the cliff.
"Chichi!"
Jump over with the big fur ball that fell together, and catch Wen Qiao who is closest to it.
As for the others, because the wind was too strong, they were blown far away at once, and they were swallowed by the clouds and mist under the evil spirit abyss. The smell ball can't fly, so there is no way to catch everyone with its hair ball , could only chirp while protecting Wenqiao on its back and fall freely together.
"Ah-"
The whistling wind sounded in my ears, and a scream sounded in the wind.
Wen Qiao was lying on the furry body of the big fur ball, and when she heard this angry scream, she was suddenly speechless.
Because of the cold air entering her body, it is now difficult for her to even turn her neck, let alone open her mouth to scream. It was a kind of coldness that seemed to freeze even the voice, and he could barely make a crackling sound of ho-ho, let alone such an angry scream.
It seems that Shi Wuming's physical fitness is quite good, next time he can give him two more punches.
With a bang, the big fur ball finally hit the ground, and even bounced up due to inertia, and the person on its back also fell down.
Wen Qiao felt her body fall on the soft and moist soil.
It doesn't hurt, but it feels very bad, because the soil on the ground is wet and cold, and the damp and cold air keeps pouring into the body, as if even the bone marrow is frozen.
This is worse.
"Chichi!"
The big hairball ran over, rubbed Wen Qiao on the ground, stuffed a piece of honey fat into her mouth, and arched her on his back.
Wen Qiao reluctantly tilted her head, looking around.
They fell off the cliff and fell directly to the bottom of the cliff, next to the towering cliff, and the ground was wet and muddy. The dim light, the gloomy atmosphere, and the scattered blue and black bones around it make it extremely eye-catching, gloomy and cold.
Further forward was shrouded in a gray fog, making it impossible to see the situation ahead.
There is no doubt that this place should be the Evil Spirit Abyss.
Wen Qiao scanned the surroundings, but did not find Ning Yuzhou and Wen Gungun, and suddenly became a little anxious: "Husband... Jun..." Her stiff tongue could only make a broken sound, and two words made her head full sweat.
Fortunately, Wen Qiuqiu wasn't stupid, so he understood what she meant in an instant, and let out a chirp.
The wind was too strong just now, and they were all blown away.
Wen Qiao said anxiously: "Go... find..."
The big hairball obediently carried her to find someone, and at the same time stuffed another piece of honey cream into her mouth.
Fairy spirit honey bloomed in the mouth, and the sweet spirit honey turned into pure spiritual energy, poured into the limbs and bones, and the stiff body gradually regained some consciousness. Wen Qiao tried to mobilize the stagnant spiritual power in her body, turning the spiritual power over and over again, because she was eager to control her body, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Until she felt that her body was gradually moving, she got up with difficulty and sat on top of the big hairball.
Suddenly, the big hairball stopped, let out a sharp cry, turned and ran.
Wen Qiao felt the cold aura suddenly approaching behind her, giving her the illusion of being in a ghostly hell. Without thinking about it, she took out a few Vajra Talismans, activated them and threw them behind her.
The Vajra Talisman exploded, and at the same time there was a sharp howling sound. It was obvious that the thing was seriously injured by the Vajra Talisman.
"Stop!" Wen Qiao said.
The big hairball stopped, turned around, and Wen Qiao could see clearly what was running out of the gray fog in the distance.
This is a ghost covered in black and blue, with a blue face and fangs, and a huge cold ghost eye between its brows. The ghost eye is half closed and half open, with a lazy and sleepy appearance, but it makes people feel dangerous intuitively. Its nails are black and long, and a layer of skin will be removed if it is caught on the body and survives.
But just now it was injured by the Vajra Talisman, its skin was torn apart, and the wound was scorched black, looking very miserable.
Wen Qiao didn't expect that there would be ghosts and ghosts in this place, but since this place is called the Abyss of Evil Spirits, the cold air is everywhere, so it's nothing to breed ghosts.
Taking advantage of the ghost's unpreparedness, she smashed out a few more Vajra Talismans.
The ghost let out a howl of pain, and a ghost eye inlaid between its brows widened instantly, staring at her gloomily, with a cold air emanating from the ghost eye.
The big hairball squeaked, and quickly carried her to avoid the cold and ghostly aura.
Wen Qiao unhurriedly took out another stack of Vajra Talismans and threw them at the ghost.
The Vajra Talisman burst into a burst of white golden light. The golden light not only dispelled the surrounding coldness, but also caused great damage to the ghosts. Where the ghost's body was touched by the Vajra Talisman, the skin and flesh melted like ice and snow in the sun, and the flesh and blood were corroded and disappeared, revealing the blue-black bones inside.
Seeing this, Wen Qiao also understood that the blue and black corpses scattered on the surface should be ghosts.
The Vajra Talisman was thrown over like it didn't want money, and the ghost was finally killed by this series of bombardments.
Wen Qiao was out of breath, and quickly took out the Chiyang Pill and stuffed it into her mouth.
Originally, her body was eroded by the cold air of the monster that flew out of the Evil Spirit Abyss, as if her limbs, bones, and spiritual orifices were sealed, and even her spiritual power was a little stagnant. Another ghost came and made her hurt more and more, and her body was a little bit bearable. Can't live.
Wen Qiuqiu is about to run away with her on her shoulders. This place is too dangerous, so I have to take Xiao Miaomiao to hide.
"Wait, Ghost Bead!" Wen Qiao hurriedly said, wasting so many Vajra Talismans, how can I not take something.
Wen Qiuqiu had no choice but to go there, picked up a ghost bead from the ghost's corpse, handed it to Wen Qiao, took Wen Qiao away quickly, and found a nearby crevice as a hiding place, allowing Wen Qiao to recover .
Although Wen Qiao wanted to go to Ning Yuzhou and Wen Gungun first, but with his current situation, it would be fine not to mention going to them, but not delaying him. If he encounters ghosts again, he might not be so lucky.
He could only hold back for the time being, get rid of the cold air in his body first, and then go to them after recovering his combat power.
"Wen Gungun is with Brother Ning, right?" Wen Qiao asked the big furball.
The big hairball chirped and gave an affirmative answer.
When they were blown away by the strong wind brought by the monster full of bones, Wen Gungun was indeed the closest to Ning Yuzhou. When he fell off the cliff, Wen Qiuqiu flexibly threw himself on Ning Yuzhou because of his small stature.
Wen Qiao finally felt relieved.
The yin and cold air of the Evil Spirit Abyss is extremely harmful to human cultivators, but it has relatively little effect on monsters. If you hear that Gun Gun can follow, it should be fine. As for Su Molan and Pei Qiyu, they can only ask for their own blessings.
Guarded by the big fur ball, Wen Qiao swallowed several Chiyang Pills in a row to dissolve the Yin and cold Qi in the body, and forced out of the body if it could not be dissolved.
Just when she was about to get rid of it completely, the big hairball made a warning sound.
Enemies are coming!
Wen Qiao opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a tall and burly ghost rushing from the gray fog. The speed of this ghost was extremely fast, accompanied by a gloomy aura, the surrounding air was as cold as a layer of frost.
Seeing that the ghost was about to rush to the crevice of the mountain, the long whip slashed across, sending the ghost flying.
Wen Qiao jumped out from the narrow mountain crevice, stood there majesticly, then wrapped the ghost with a long whip, took out a stack of Vajra Talismans, and slapped the ghost.
"Roar-"
The ghost let out a shrill roar.
Seeing its mouth open so wide, Wen Qiao took the opportunity to stuff the Vajra Talisman into its mouth, and finally punched the open ghost eye on its forehead.
With a bang, the ghost flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.
A series of incomparably powerful strike operations, this ghost died even more pitifully than the last one.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"
The big hairball bounced around in place, screaming happily, as if cheering up Sister Wen.
Wen Qiao stepped forward, and threw a fire talisman over, the ghost's body burst into blue flames, and was quickly incinerated, leaving only a shiny black ghost bead with a sinister air in the end.
The ghosts here have already condensed ghost beads, which shows how strong they are.
Wen Qiao stepped forward to pick it up, threw it into the storage bag without looking at it, and looked at the world shrouded in gray fog ahead.
This Evil Spirit Abyss is shrouded in gray mist, the visibility is not high, you can only see about a hundred feet away, the ghosts are hiding in the gray mist, attacking unexpectedly, it is impossible to guard against.
Wrapping the long whip around her waist, she summoned the Sun Bow and said to Wen Qiu, "Let's go find Brother Ning."
The big hairball chirped and followed her pace.
One man and one beast plunged into the gray mist.
There are indeed a lot of ghosts in this Evil Lingyuan. Wen Qiao went all the way to fight ghosts, and collected a lot of ghost beads.
Ghost beads, like magic beads, are carriers for making explosive beads, and ghost beads with good quality are more powerful, not only blasting the Yuanzong realm, but even the Yuanhuang realm. , is a huge lethal weapon.
Wen Qiao and the others had almost used the Explosive Beads, so they just added a batch of Ghost Beads here.
Just as Wen Qiao was killing ghosts and looking for people, he heard another scream coming from the gray mist.
"Ahh—help—"
Wen Qiao didn't go there either, and stood there with a blazing sun bow, looking at the billowing gray fog in the distance.
After a while, I saw a person running out of the gray fog.
The man was running out of breath, with tears in his eyes. When he saw Wen Qiao standing there, as if he saw a relative, tears burst out again, and he shouted: "Miss Wen, save me!"
Wen Qiao ignored him, because she was calculating how many ghosts were following behind Shi Wuming, watching those ghosts running out of the gray mist continuously, hanging behind Shi Wuming, there were so many, it was no longer her. can handle it.
Resolutely retreat.
This master Wuming fell from the cliff, not only did he not fall badly, he was even alive and kicking, hooking so many ghosts over, it shows how powerful he is.
Shi Wuming was running to the point of death, seeing her running away, he couldn't believe it, "Miss Wen, why didn't you save me?"
"There are too many ghosts, I can't save them!" Wen Qiao answered him.
Shi Wuming had no choice but to run with her desperately.
While running, Wen Qiao shot cold arrows behind her, and smashed the Vajra Talisman along the way, beheading the ghosts attached to the front, and interfering with their actions. After beheading the ghost, she did not give up the ghost bead. Qiansi Teng flew over and dragged the ghost bead from the ghost's corpse.
Shi Wuming admired her flirting operation very much, "Miss Wen, you are the best!"
Wen Qiao looked at him coldly and noblely, concentrating on running away and harvesting ghost beads.
Half a day later, they finally got rid of the ghost, and they hid in a mountain crevice to rest.
Shi Wuming looked like he was about to die, slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, panting again, like a box with a leak.
Wen Qiao glanced at him, and boasted: "You are very powerful, and you were not hurt by so many ghosts chasing you."
Although his whole body was covered in mud and sweat, and his clothes were wrinkled, he still looked like a white and tender young man, without even a single wound.
Shi Wuming complained: "If I didn't run fast, I would have been caught and eaten by them long ago. Ghosts and monsters are good people, and the flesh and blood of human beings are very attractive to them, and they are more terrifying than skeletons."
Skeletons only like bones, not human flesh and blood.
Wen Qiao agreed: "You are indeed running very fast." Turning the conversation, she asked again, "Why is the coldness of that monster just now useless to you?"
Everyone was so frozen that they couldn't even speak, but this guy was the only one who could scream out of anger.
"I don't know about that." Shi Wuming spread his hands, "Maybe it's my physique, my body has a certain resistance to those evil spirits. How about it, do you think I'm useful?"
He rubbed his hands and asked happily, feeling that he could finally wash away the image of useless material in their eyes.
Wen Qiao ignored him, but thought, could it be that he also awakened the magical blood
Thinking about it, she carefully looked at Shi Wuming.
Shi Wuming was shocked by her, and asked worriedly: "You don't want to hit me again, do you?"
"No." Wen Qiao shook her head, seeing his happy face, she added, "You are all dirty, I don't want to get my hands dirty."
Teacher Wuming: "..."
Wen Qiao saw him paralyzed on the ground with no image, stretched out her foot and kicked him, and asked, "Have you seen anyone else? And my husband."
Shi Wuming lazily said: "No, the wind was so strong at that time, everyone was blown away, how could they meet so quickly... Hey, don't worry, I probably know their location."
"Really?" Wen Qiao asked in surprise.
Shi Wuming nodded, and boasted: "I'm not boasting, my sense of direction and spiritual knowledge are very good, and I can memorize things quickly and well. When I fell down, don't look at me screaming so badly, but I deduced that everyone The location where it landed, otherwise we wouldn't be able to meet so quickly, right?"
Whether it is or not, Wen Qiao nodded, "You are still quite useful."
So without further ado, he pulled him up: "Go, find my husband!"
Shi Wuming could only be dragged away by her, this girl is too strong, carrying a big man is like carrying a chick, there is no way to resist.
There is no teacher to guide the way, and Wen Qiao doesn't have to run around in the gray fog, without a direction.
"Go this way."
Shi Wuming pointed to the left, and then saw a ghost running out of the gray mist on the left.
Wen Qiao was about to find someone, but this ghost came over to disturb her, which made her really unhappy. She jumped forward, swept the long whip, and at the same time swept the ghost away, then jumped high and punched at the ghost. Its ghostly eyes hit the past.
At the same time as the ghost's eyes sunk, the ghost also fell from midair, making a shrill scream.
Shi Wuming shivered, and looked at the ghost sympathetically.
The ghost eye was smashed, the ghost couldn't spray cold air through the ghost eye, and its strength dropped sharply. Then it could only passively bear countless fists, and was finally beaten to death.
Shi Wuming came over and accused: "You actually shot ghosts, are they cleaner than me?"
Wen Qiao said frankly: "They have ghost beads on them, do you have them? If so, I will beat you too."
Shi Wuming hurriedly shut up, he understood, according to Miss Wen's routine, she only needs to use it, and she is not stingy to beat it... No, why did he send it up for beating automatically
After digging away the ghost beads, they headed to the left.
Killing all the way, finally heard the movement from the gray mist, Wen Qiao was overjoyed, and said loudly: "Husband, is it you?"
Ghost howls and fighting sounds came from the gray mist. When hearing this sound, the place seemed to be quiet for a while, and then there was a tired and pleasantly surprised voice.
"Miss Wen, is that you?"