Chapter 1117: Disappearing
We took advantage of the night to enter the Huaishan Mountain.
There is a legend of Yin soldiers patrolling in Laohuaipo Village, which is basically known to everyone.
Although Village Chief Huang is old, his body is quite fast, and he does not show any age in the mountains and forests.
But the fact that I was able to fly still scared Village Chief Huang, if it weren't for Huang Bawang dragging him by his side, it is estimated that he would have been able to kneel down.
Even so, Village Chief Huang's attitude towards us has changed very much.
In his opinion, we are no different from the gods. This gave him a boost of confidence that we could solve this problem.
But I didn't find any problems flying, except for a hint of white mist around the edge of the woods.
The white fog is not thick, but it can be seen.
Miasma is often found in the mountains and forests, and although this situation is a bit strange, it is not bizarre.
I looked around, but couldn't find anything else wrong, so I fell out of mid-air.
Village Chief Huang stood beside us, chanting some words of praise.
At this moment, the voice of Hihisoso suddenly sounded in the mountain forest.
The sound was small at first, like a small animal running through the grass, but it was fast, there were a lot of them, and they were gradually increasing.
Village Chief Huang immediately paid attention, shaking his head from side to side, looking like he wanted to find something.
Huang Bawang also pricked up his ears and touched for a long time, but finally failed to find anything.
But the sound of the critter running has never gone away.
This caused Village Chief Huang to become more and more nervous, although Huang Bawang was also quite nervous, but there was no change.
Village Chief Huang kept muttering about the Yin soldiers passing by, and began to dig a pit with his hands on the ground at a very fast speed.
He had a lot of confidence in us just now, but now his confidence has been destroyed by more than half.
According to the villagers of Laohuaipo, once the Yin soldiers go out on patrol, as long as they hide in the pit and close their eyes, there will be nothing to do.
Now the old village chief reminds us of the same.
Just because he can do that doesn't mean we have to do it too.
In fact, we wouldn't do that at all, and after I searched the surroundings to no avail, Village Chief Huang just buried his head in the dirt.
At this time, the sound is indeed getting louder and louder, right next to us, but I can't see or touch it, and now I can't use my thoughts, and I can't see much with my eyes alone.
Cultivation has strengthened my five senses, but it doesn't make me become the Monkey King, I don't have fiery eyes.
Next to me stood Huang Bawang, and he was dragging the head of the village Huang covered in dirt in his hands.
We leaned against the trunk of an old tree, and I listened closely, and if the sound was made by the animal door, it was more the sound of waves.
The sound of the waves sounded in the mountains and forests, and it was getting louder and louder.
The thing that made the sound stirred up the surrounding branches and leaves, so there was a jumble of sounds.
It cannot be denied that the sound of the waves will sound from time to time a beast roar.
It's like a tiger roaring, maybe it's a tiger demon.
However, it didn't take long for the roar of the tiger to fade away, as if it had never been seen before.
I went back and asked Huang Bawang, as for Village Chief Huang, I can't count on him now, just save me a little trouble.
"I really didn't hear the animals. Huang Bawang shook his head, indicating that he hadn't heard anything.
The roar of the beast was mixed with the sound of the waves, and it was not loud, and it was normal for them not to hear it.
But until the sound was a little deafening, I didn't hear the tiger roar anymore.
The sound is getting louder and louder, and now it is ringing like it is ringing in our ears.
I immediately stretched out my hand and took the Wakaki sword in my hand.
Although it was a flying sword without a hilt, I was able to condense a hilt from the fire of Fuki.
The golden flames dispelled the darkness around them, like a torch held aloft.
We had been looking for the traces left by them in the Nine Palaces, and Village Chief Huang and we had never been able to find anyone, but now, with the help of the golden light, I found a few broken yellow objects on the ground not far away.
Immediately, I ignored the objections of Village Chief Huang and walked over directly and took the things on the ground into the palm of my hand.
These are a few pieces of shredded paper, but not ordinary paper, but rune paper.
Most of the agents in the Outlander have some charms on them, and while most of them prefer thermal weapons, charms can sometimes be very useful.
Now the charms were shattered, and there was no sign of use.
In addition, I also found several bullet shells on the ground, and the eggshells had strange patterns on them, which were naturally rune bullets specially issued by the Strange Place.
Seeing this, I immediately turned around and prepared to pull those two people over.
But when I looked back, Huang Bawang and the old village chief were gone.
There was only a lonely tree in the same place, and Huang Bawang didn't know where they had run to. And in this night, there is no insects or birds and beasts in the woods.
I immediately ran over, but they were gone, as if they were disappearing right under my nose.
I immediately got anxious, Huang Bawang, a guy with a deep back, didn't say it, in order to move the old village chief to go with us this time, I didn't put in much effort, and I also said that I wanted to protect his safety, but now there is no shadow of the whole person.
If I don't figure this out and find them back, I won't have the face to explain it when I go back.
So I left the spell fragments and warheads on the ground and flew in the breeze.
It was only when I flew a few tens of meters above the forest that I realized a problem.
Before, I thought that the white mist of the miasma of the mountain forest had spread, and the scope of the spread was probably all the corners except this mountain forest.
Not long ago, I could see through the wisps of white mist, but not anymore, it seems that I can't see anywhere but this wood.
By the way, you have to count the old Huai Slope, which is the only place I can see now.
I felt that something was wrong, so I raised my hand, and a purple electric light shot out of my water center, directly hitting the white mist.
The light flickered in the white mist, and then the purple light vanished as if it had never been there.
This is what I have seen with my own eyes, and when the palm thunder falls into the white mist, it is directly reduced to aura.
It didn't seem like a good thing, and then I raised my hand, and a verdant green light crashed into the white mist.
It's a spell, but when the spell falls into the white mist, the aura of the spell caused by the spell has completely disappeared.
From my point of view, it seems that something is absorbing the aura.
Huang Bawang and Huang Village Chief were gone, but the sound in the forest still continued to sound, like a torrential wave.
(End of chapter)