227 Ghost
The black shadows this time were different from the unkillable black shadows that Shen Muzhi and the others had encountered when they first entered this place. It has entities.
It has blue skin all over the body, bony fins on its back, and sharp claws.
The head has fish-eyed eyes and a large mouth, sharp fangs, exposed and glowing with cold light.
I don't know what kind of monster this thing is, it's very infiltrating.
The jade sword swirled around its body, and collided with its claws several times, and the sound of bells sounded one after another, and finally after the claws on the monster's right hand were broken three times, Shen Muzhi could no longer support it, and the red light on the jade sword flashed, and it disappeared into the air.
That thing was not blocked by the jade sword, and immediately pounced towards Shen Muzhi, who had already withdrawn from a distance.
Seeing this, Shen Muzhi did not hesitate, and threw out another thunder talisman.
The dazzling electric light, wrapped in the energy of the extreme yang, with an unstoppable momentum, instantly disturbed the dense fog within a radius of more than ten zhang.
The sound of sneering is connected into one. The fog quickly receded, and the panic was extreme.
No sooner had the monster dodged the first lightning than it was struck by the second lightning that followed. The rune thunder summoned by this thunder talisman was not very powerful, but this thing in front of him was a yin and evil thing, which happened to be counterproductive.
Only a scream sounded, and white smoke suddenly billowed up from the monster's body, and it froze in place, unable to move.
Then another rune thunderbolt fell.
The charred body was suddenly torn apart, shattered into a few pieces of charcoal, and scattered all around.
Shen Muzhi didn't expect that this thunder talisman would have such a miraculous effect on this thing, and his originally nervous mind suddenly fell.
It seems that this thunder charm is very useful in this place.
Thinking about it, he took out a few more thunder talismans and kept them in his hand.
Then, looking around vigilantly, the dense fog that had receded, as if conscious, rolled in the distance, but did not dare to approach at will.
There was a strange smell in the surrounding air, and I don't know if it was the smell of Fu Lei just after burning the yin qi in the thick fog, or the smell of the monster being scorched by Fu Lei.
The small lake, which had just been obscured by the raging fog, was now revealed.
After Shen Muzhi hesitated for a moment, he crossed the stream, bypassed the small lake, and walked to the place where the big willow tree originally grew.
The empty gravel floor is smooth and pitless, leaving no traces. As if the big willow tree I saw before was just an illusion.
Shen Muzhi didn't give up, and searched the ground for a while with his brows twisted, and finally found a pale yellow petal in a crack in a stone.
That color is the same as the color of the raccoon yarn group that Su Hua always wore.
Most of these petals were left by Su Hua, and it was very likely that they were left on purpose.
Shen Muzhi hurriedly picked it up. As soon as the petals are touched, a shimmering light glows. Then, he floated up from his hand, and after circling around Shen Muzhi, he suddenly flew out in a certain direction.
When Shen Muyi saw it, he was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly followed.
The speed of the petals is not slow, and Shen Muzhi can only keep up with it at full speed. It rushed all the way into the thick fog, and in order to avoid losing it, Shen Muzhi was even more engrossed.
And those dense fogs, as soon as they saw Shen Muzhi approaching, they quickly retreated, and I don't know if it was because Shen Muzhi still had the breath of thunder talismans left on his body.
After a stick of incense, Shen Muzhi followed the petals and chased them out for a long time.
Suddenly, there seemed to be something in the thick fog ahead, and it was tumbling violently. Streams of incomparably thick yin qi entangled around them, almost turning into substance.
Seeing this, Shen Muzhi subconsciously slowed down.
But the petals flying in front of them did not slow down, and plunged into the rolling fog.
Shen Muzhi looked at this scene, and his heart jumped.
After a little hesitation, Shen Muzhi took out the last piece of talisman from his wrench and pinched it in his hand, then gritted his teeth and rushed over.
The yin qi that was as thick as a piece of black cloth suddenly pounced up, and was scattered by the golden light sprinkled by the hosta above his head. In the rolling fog, there seemed to be a mysterious force, pushing and shoving him, staggering from side to side.
Shen Muzhi staggered, gritting his teeth and insisting.
After a while, my whole body suddenly lightened, and my eyes lit up.
It's the same place as the lake before.
The difference was that there was no lake, only a willow tree, much smaller than the one he had seen before. It's just that although this willow tree is small, it is quite extraordinary.
The not-so-long wicker hung from the branches, swaying slightly. Every leaf on it is like a fine jasper, crystal clear, and a soft green light emanates from it, illuminating this small world with green and faint light.
At first glance, this whole willow tree looks like it is made of jasper, which is beautiful.
It's just that Shen Muzhi was only slightly stunned, and immediately sobered up.
As the saying goes, abnormality is a demon. This place is already extremely strange, and now there is such a willow tree, which must be unusual. Maybe it's a willow demon that is more powerful than the previous willow spirit!
And Shen Muzhi really didn't guess wrong this time, this willow tree has really become a demon, and has already given birth to a demon pill.
It's just that the demon pill is not here now.
So, its state at the moment is somewhat similar to falling asleep.
Shen Muzhi stared at it vigilantly for a while, and after making sure that it didn't move for the time being, he hurried to find the petals. It's just that after a slight delay outside before, the petals have disappeared at this time.
After a moment of annoyance, Shen Muzhi remembered Su Hua's advice before. He carefully looked at the willow tree again, wondering how safe it would be if he stayed here and waited for Su Hua to come to him.
Just when Shen Muzhi was a little hesitant, he suddenly heard a groan coming from the direction of the willow tree.
His heart sank, and he suddenly became vigilant.
Holding the talisman jade talisman in one hand, he took two thunder talismans in the other hand and prepared them.
But the moaning came and went.
In this small space, silence was restored again.
The faint green light swayed slightly along with the slightly swaying wicker.
Shen Muzhi stared at the green light, thinking about the moan just now, whether it was his illusion or this willow tree!
A moment passed, and before Shen Muzhi could come up with an answer, another groan came.
There was nothing unusual in the willow tree.
Just when Shen Muzhi was in doubt, in the glow of the tree, a figure suddenly fell out from behind the trunk of the willow tree, and fell to the ground full of rubble, and there was no movement.
Shen Muzhi looked at the motionless figure, and subconsciously took a step back, but then his heart shook again.
What if this is a real person?
Is he still alive?
Shen Muzhi looked carefully at the willow tree again, and there was no vision except for the slightly swaying willow.
After Shen Muzhi hesitated, he gritted his teeth and cautiously approached the willow tree.
He stopped every two steps and stared at the willow tree for a moment to make sure it didn't appear out of the ordinary before moving nearer. This was originally only about two zhang away, but Shen Muzhi walked for a long time.
Finally, he had come closer.
The faint green light made him unable to open his eyes, so he had to lower his eyelids slightly to avoid direct gaze.
And this willow tree, as if unaware, still stands so quietly here.
Shen Muzhi quietly took a deep breath, and then bent down to get under those wickers and pull the person out from underneath. But as he stooped in, a wind suddenly arose in the place, and blew through the willow tree.
The wicker, which was originally just swaying slightly, quickly swayed with the wind. A lot of wicker slammed into one place, and the jasper-like leaves collided in one place, and it really made a clanging sound.
The jingle sound, not loud, but incomparably crisp, a gust of wind passed, and it sounded densely and densely.
Shen Muzhi bent down under the tree, and the sound fell into his ears, but it gradually turned into countless whispering voices, as if there were tens of millions of people talking in his ears.
Shen Muzhi hurriedly covered his ears, but the sound seemed to sound directly in his head, and he couldn't stop it at all. The noisy sound was like a magic sound piercing his ears, and the effort of just breathing made Shen Muzhi's originally calm heart lake begin to ripple.
Some pictures of the past that had long been forgotten suddenly began to appear in Shen Muzhi's mind.
Then, some thoughts that shouldn't have come have also surfaced.
Shen Muzhi covered his ears, and his expression gradually became painful.
Just as he was about to lose control, the gust of wind finally passed, and the swinging wicker gradually returned to its first slight sway. The sound of the clanging bell gradually faded away.
Shen Muzhi gasped and sat on the ground weakly, his face was slightly pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
In the moment just now, he seemed to be more struggling than he had experienced a big battle. Especially the pictures and thoughts that just came to his mind, it made him feel palpitations as soon as he thought about it at the moment.
He hurriedly pressed them down, then hurried to the motionless man who was lying motionless not far away, and with a swift movement he carried him out of the tree, and then ran to the very edge of the place.
When he put the person down, Shen Muzhi looked at his face and couldn't help but be stunned.
This person's face is somewhat familiar.
Some of them were like the disciples of the Great Sword Sect who came to Dongdao this time, but Shen Muzhi couldn't remember which peak this person was.
However, as long as they are the disciples of the Great Sword Sect who came to the East Island this time, it means that this time they still entered the secret realm according to the plan. In this case, then he and Su Hua will be able to leave the secret realm.
Thinking about it, Shen Mu's heart jumped a little.
However, this little excitement did not last long before it fell.
In this situation, there is really nothing to be excited about.
He looked at the person in front of him again, and after settling down, he carefully examined his body, there were several external injuries, but they had all been treated, except for the one on his chest, which was relatively heavy, the other places were all fine.
Although this person's aura is a little weak, it is quite stable, that is, there is no danger to life for the time being.
As for whether he had internal injuries, Shen Muzhi couldn't check it.
However, looking at his unconscious appearance now, there should be internal injuries, otherwise these few wounds should not be like this.
For the sake of safety, Shen Muzhi retreated the wound on his chest and fed him another medicine to treat internal injuries.
As for the medicine given by Xuan Cheng, he took it out, but after hesitating for a while, he still took it back.