He didn't believe that such a big boat would disappear all at once, and he ran to the left for more than a hundred steps, and there was nothing, only layers of waves with a fishy wind, Jiang Xing didn't believe in evil, turned around and ran back for two or three hundred steps.

The shore of Nuoda was empty, Jiang Xing was stunned, looked up at the sky, and vaguely remembered that when the fog did not rise, it was about to rain, and it was almost a quarter of an hour after tossing back and forth, and the rain did not fall.

Jiang Xing sighed secretly, and had no choice but to find a place to shelter from the rain in the jungle.

In the vast fog, I couldn't see the front and didn't dare to speed up, so I walked slowly, and after a short time I entered the jungle, and casually folded a wooden stick with the thickness of my forearm to open the way for myself.

The more Jiang Xing walked, the more he felt the evil door, the big island Jiang Xing walked in a straight line for a meal, and he didn't encounter a single animal, the eyes were full of emerald green, and there were low and low trees and low grass just ashore, and the deep ones were almost all trees two or three people high.

There was not a single bird or beast in the jungle, the silence was terrible, Jiang Xing frowned, and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and only the sound of his stick whipping the branches and leaves in front of him could be heard in the jungle.

It was another meal, and I vaguely heard the sound of waves in front of me, and because of the fog, I couldn't see the situation in front of me, and it was really another beach after two steps, and it seemed that it had run through the entire island.

Jiang Xing walked back and forth around the beach again, and found nothing, he wiped a handful of sweat from his head, which made him unable to tell what he was feeling in his heart, impatient, anxious, or a little scared?

I really couldn't help it, so I got a few trees in the grass not far from the shore and broke them and got them to see earlier, and the wide leaves were spread on the top below, and the wide leaves were quite slippery, and it was comfortable to lie on anything. After being busy for a long time, the strange thing is that the rain has not fallen.

Near night, Jiang Xing meditated, ran his true qi and walked for a long time, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, which made him feel a little calm.

He felt that there was really no way but to wait for the fog to clear and make a small raft, and he was lucky to be able to make a fire, otherwise he really had to eat sashimi.

I could see that it was getting a little dark, so I touched my stomach, which was not yet hungry, and lay down and closed my eyes to sleep.

The same silence of the night made people panic, but Jiang Xing was also calm and slept soundly. When I climbed out of the shed I made, although the fog was spreading outside, I could see that it was already dawn, but it was hard to say what time it was.

It's been a day and a night, and the fog has not yet dispersed, which makes Jiang Xing depressed and uncomfortable, he didn't want to sit still, turned his head and went to the jungle to get a few arm-thick wood to make a small raft, and leave this ghost place first.

Just do it, find a suitable tree, and pinch the trick with his right hand to shoot out a fireball and lean on the bottom of the tree, how can this kind of fire condensed by the aura of heaven and earth be so easy to extinguish, ordinary means can't be extinguished, even the splash of water just makes the flames tremble slightly.

Jiang Xing had a way, pinched the trick with his left hand, a water balloon, and threw it at the root of the tree that was spreading on fire.

The water vapor mixed with the fog and rose steamingly, and in the same way, more than a dozen small trees the size of an arm were concocted and lay on the ground in a few moments. More than ten trees were quite heavy, and Jiang Xing dragged his head forward.

Jiang Xing snorted, threw the tree casually, and hurriedly covered his right foot and fell on the more than ten trees that he had just thrown down. He frowned and looked at the place he had just stepped on, and it was a pile of white bones.

Jiang Xing didn't care about looking at the white bones, took off his shoes and saw that the soles of his feet were pierced with a small hole, and the blood was slowly gushing out, Jiang Xing gritted his teeth, pulled a piece of clothing, bandaged it simply, and leaned down to look at the pile of white bones.

After careful identification, it turned out to be a pile of human bones, the clothes had long been rotted into broken foam, it was lying dead, and its own feet were the bone stubble on its hands. Jiang Xing hurried away, not looking carefully at the white bones under his feet that were half covered by dead leaves.

Jiang Xing brushed away the leaves covering the white bones, and there was more than one white bone, plus Jiang Xing's body, there were three of them, the skull had hollow eye sockets, and there was only a row of tooth bones underneath, and the jaw had long been corrupted.

Jiang Xing took a closer look at these bones, and didn't see any damage on the bones, so the person died here inexplicably. Then he found a small dagger seven inches long at the waist under the bone. It's like the dagger in the hand of the old man who went out fishing before.

Jiang Xing bowed to the three corpses, and dug a pit to bury them together. Then he dragged more than a dozen small trees and continued to walk to his shed.

Three days later,

Jiang Xing was already about to collapse, the fog had not dispersed, how could there be a fog that did not disperse for three or four days in a row, and he shouted several times but did not respond to anything. This is nothing, he paddled a meal in an unknown direction on his own small raft, and the confusion of the sea made him even more depressed, and he had no choice but to go back. Yesterday, I went to sea again and rowed for nearly half an hour, and the direction of my return was no longer available.

Like a blind man, he wandered for nearly a day and a night before returning to this small island.

Jiang Xing was already hungry at this time, and rowed his life-dependent small raft to the sea, and soon caught two big fat fish jumping alive and came back. Each time the raft was dragged by him to his shed, for fear that it would disappear again like a boat, and he built a fire to roast the fish.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but I don't feel a sense of fullness in my belly. Jiang Xing didn't bother to care, thinking that he might have been hungry and crazy............

Fifteen days later

Jiang Xing didn't have a delusion, he was really hungry! He lay in the small shed he had built without moving, his eyes were blank, panting, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart What the hell is this place, the fog hasn't dispersed since he got on the island, he doesn't know how long he has been on the island, maybe it's a year or two, right?

The most important question before him now turned out to be how to fill his stomach. Every time I bring fish up, it is grilled fragrantly, and my mouth is full of mouth, why do I still feel hungry in my stomach. So much so that he now feels that he has to move hard.

Suddenly, he remembered the three skeletons he had buried before, if these three people were like himself, then they didn't eat each other, and why did the last surviving person go back to the place where the two died, was it repentance or what? Jiang Xing didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Looking at his own small raft and sighing secretly, he didn't want to explain here, thinking back to his own thousands of miles in the land of the Sword Sect, the first major sect, calling for wind and rain, delicacies from the mountains and seas, why did he die to find what the to break the immortal arts. So now I don't have a ghost. If only I had listened to Duan Daya............

Jiang Xing is like this, dreamy, and he wakes up thinking a lot.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and felt that his spirit was much better, and he was a little happy, could it be that his own qi cultivation had definitely worked? I remembered the story I had heard before, and four words rang out in my head like thunder, "Back to light!"

Hah!hah!ha............ Jiang Xing walked out of the shed and laughed madly. Then he slowly leaned down, his hands on his knees, his shoulders shaking, and tears fell from his eyes.

He choked in his throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tilted his head, closed his eyes and let out a slow breath, muttering, "I didn't think I would die like this!"

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he rushed into the woods with a step, the familiar pinch, but unfortunately it was the last time! The whole huge fireball was thrown in the woods.

The fire suddenly ignited, Jiang Xing turned around and left, walked to his own small raft, dragged it into the sea, pushed it into the sea and jumped onto the small raft. Looking at the smoke billowing on the island, he muttered, "Let's have a sea burial myself............ After speaking, he lay flat on the raft and did not move.

As soon as the tea was done, a yellow fluorescence suddenly flashed in the sky. Then there was a shout in the sky.

"Phew, even your little fourth-layer Qi cultivation dare to enter the "Misty Illusion Realm"!"

Jiang Xing was jumped with his eyes closed, and hurriedly sat up, and before he could reply, a suction force came from above and directly sucked him up in the air.

Jiang Xing opened his mouth in shock, flew up for a few breaths, paused, Jiang Xing looked down and saw that half of his soul had flown away.

He was lying in the air at a height of a hundred feet, and the island below was pitiful, and he could only see black smoke rising from the middle of the green, which was probably the place where he set the fire.

Jiang Xing just lay down and died, it was too uncomfortable to fall from the air and fall to his death. Hurriedly grabbed it indiscriminately. But what can you catch in mid-air?

I heard a female voice again: "Which sect are you from, how did you enter the "Misty Fantasy Realm"?"