Ying Lan carefully recalled the situation at the time, and said to Ming Chuan: "When I found out that you were suddenly gone, I turned back to look for you and didn't find you, and when I returned, that little ghost disappeared." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

In other words, after that little ghost lured Yinglan here, he ran out by himself?

This can't be a coincidence, that little ghost knew that there was a gap space here, so he lured Yinglan here. And after it ran out, it turned back and appeared in front of it without pause.

Was the purpose to separate him from Shadowland?

In this way, the target of that little ghost is likely to be himself.

Luring Ying Lan away was mostly to weaken his strength, but the little ghost didn't expect that his sensing power would be improved in just a few dozen hours and find this gap.

Regardless of what that imp wanted to do now, their first priority was to get out of here.

"Can you find the exit?" Ming Chuan looked at Shadow Lan.

This guy has been locked up here for more than ten hours, and with its mobility, it should be able to walk around this space, but it has been flustered before, and I'm afraid it won't be able to find the exit carefully.

Hearing this, Ying Lan said with some distress, "I'll give it a try, I've found cracks in the exit several times before, but every time I rush in front of me, those cracks disappear. ”

When Ming Chuan heard this, he secretly said in his heart, it seems that Ying Lan is not completely brainless, even if he is in a panic, he is trying to find a way out.

However, if it is really what it says, then this space is probably more unstable than he imagined.

"Let's look for it first. Ming Chuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, the faint smell of tobacco made his mind more calm and clear, he squinted and looked around, and said, "I don't feel good here, although there is no ghost, but ......"

He couldn't describe the feeling, whether it was the dense fog around him, or the extremely unstable crevice exit, or the little ghost that lured Shadow Lan here, all of these made him feel a little faintly uneasy.

"It's not a good place to stay for long. Ming Chuan said with a frown.

Found Mingchuan, Ying Lan was no longer so flustered at this time, and when he heard this, he immediately flew into the air, circled around the air and said, "I'll look for it." With that, he flew out in all directions.

Mingchuan was not so fast, smoking a cigarette on the ground while walking along the street and watching.

This is the first time I've been to this street for the first time, so I'm not very familiar with the surroundings, so I'm not sure if the scenery here is exactly the same as the current street.

There were no pedestrians on the streets, but occasionally cars passed by, and the roar of engines and the sound of short horns pierced the silence of the space.

After walking some distance, Mingchuan stopped and stood under a plane tree with a cigarette in his mouth.

The plane tree has a smooth trunk with mottled patterns, and the leaves are as wide as the palm of a hand, and the leaves are lush and green, and it looks beautiful even in the gray mist.

The branches and leaves overhead in the dense fog looked a little different from usual, ethereal and illusory, like a fairyland.

Ming Chuan tilted his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a sudden rumbling roar behind him, and the sound was only a stone's throw away from him.

"Be careful, sir!" Shadow Lan suddenly shouted in the air.

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and before Ming Chuan had time to think, his body acted first under Ying Lan's warning.

Without hesitation, he threw himself to the side, and the moment he fell to the ground, a small business van rushed from behind him and crashed directly into the thick plane tree.

The front of the car was completely dented, and the thick trunk of the tree made a "squeak" sound, and then broke in half and fell forward.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan was slightly surprised.

Before he could figure out what was going on, another car rushed through the thick fog and drove towards him at a high speed.

Shadow Lan swooped down from mid-air, flicked his tail, rolled up Ming Chuan's waist and dragged him into the air.

The speeding car grazed his toes and crashed straight into the shop on the side of the road. There was a mixture of crashing and shattering glass, as well as a high-pitched, shrill sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

What's going on with these cars?

He had just noticed that there was no one in the cab of both cars, and they were completely automatic and rushed towards him.

In mid-air, the surrounding situation can be seen a little clearly, but through the thick fog, it is still vague.

The shadow of the vehicle sped down the street, emerging from the distant fog, and then whistling away into the fog.

Ming Chuan knew in his heart that these vehicles could not be real cars, and there was no ghost aura on their bodies, and from the feeling point of view, these should be things unique to this space.

If these vehicles belong to this space, then what does that just say that this space is hostile to him?

The space itself has an attack consciousness, and this is the first time he has encountered it.

The two cars that had been hit suddenly twisted and slowly turned into two thick gray liquids as if they had melted at Mingchuan's feet.

The surface of the liquid glowed with a metallic sheen, wriggling on the ground, and soon coalescing.

Then, under Ming Chuan's surprised gaze, the thick gray liquid gradually stood upright, writhing and changing its outline.

The liquid that stood upright after gathering was about three meters high, and the tip was just at eye level with Ming Chuan, and Shadow Lan continued to fly upwards when he saw this, trying to get away from that strange thing.

After flying higher, Ming Chuan noticed that the liquid was still changing shape under his feet, and it seemed that the guy was a little unsure of what he wanted to become, and he couldn't make up his mind.

A thick malice emanated from the liquid and diffused in the surrounding mist, turning into a disgusting smell that surrounded Mingchuan and Yinglan.

Ming Chuan frowned and held his breath.

Ying Lan was also affected, and without waiting for Ming Chuan's command, he continued to fly upwards with him, wanting to stay away from this obvious malice.

However, the stench blended with the surrounding fog, and it was impossible to get rid of it.

Ming Chuan immediately said: "Don't worry about it, it's important to find an exit." ”

As soon as his words fell, a bright light lit up in the dense fog ahead, like a flash of lightning.

"Let's go over and have a look!" Ming Chuan immediately pointed in the direction of that side and shouted at Ying Lan.

Hearing this, Ying Lan didn't hesitate, and rushed towards the bright light with Ming Chuan.

Seeing that they moved, the liquid on the ground no longer cared about the shape of the outline, and chased after them in the form of a huge pile of slime three meters high. (To be continued.) )