Mayor Nateng knew that these people were going to the vicinity of Canglong Pond, so he naturally didn't dare to send a guide. He watched Huang Xiaolong, Bian Mudong and the others enter the mountain, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he muttered. "Why don't these people in the city believe in evil? I hope nothing happens to them... Hey~~ There are so many people, it's really enough for the evil snake to have a full meal... Amitabha, I hope they can retreat in the face of difficulties and return safely. ”

The people of the Bian family walked in front, and this steep and difficult mountain road was naturally like walking on the ground for the ancient martial arts master and the half-step sect master.

Zhuo Lengzhou's Taoism is not bad, and he can naturally distinguish the most powerful Yin Qi in Canglongling. That's the direction of Canglong Pond. Everyone follows the yin qi, and of course they will not get lost.

Huang Xiaolong and the people of the Xuan Society walked behind.

Canglong Ridge is rich in vegetation, but it is gloomy, and the temperature difference between the mountain and Canglong Town is very large.

Along the way, Huang Xiaolong also saw a lot of negative herbs.

"Xiaolong, this Canglong Ridge is really the place of the most yin. There's something weird about it everywhere. Ma Chuxia whispered in Huang Xiaolong's ear.

The 50 elites of the Metaphysical Society brought out by Ma Chuxia were also uneasy at this time.

On the one hand, the atmosphere of Canglongling is a bit creepy. Of course, more importantly, the people of the Bian family in front of them are obviously not good at stubble, and if there is a fight between the two sides, the difference between strength and weakness is obvious. In such a wilderness place, if someone is killed and buried on the spot, no one can find out.

On the road, I also saw a lot of undulating mounds, and the graves were overgrown with weeds, looking like wild graves with no one to pay respects, but there were no tomb ghosts and small ghosts, let alone ghosts.

"Master, you will grow up. "Kuang San, a native of Canglong Town, came up and said. "It is said that this Canglong Ridge used to be a mass grave. ”

"Mass graves? I don't even see half a ghost. Huang Xiaolong smiled, "It stands to reason that this kind of place where yin gathers and does not disperse should be very easy to breed yin ghosts and ghosts. It's a mass grave again, and raising a ghost is also a matter of course. But... The huge Canglong Ridge doesn't seem to have a ghost. ”

"It's kind of weird. Ma Chuxia nodded approvingly.

As I walked, a clear stream appeared ahead.

The stream meandered, and it cut off the way.

On the other side of the stream, the confusion was white mist.

This mist is so thick that it can't be dissolved, and it can't be blown away, even if it is with Bian Mudong's cultivation and gathering his eyes, he can't see through that layer of mist.

No one knows what is hidden in the fog.

The Bian family and horses stood by the stream, lined up, staring at the dense fog on the opposite bank, but they did not act rashly.

Not long after, Huang Xiaolong and the people from the Xuan Society also came to the stream.

Bian Yizhi glanced back at Huang Xiaolong resentfully, ready to move, and whispered to Bian Mudong beside him. "Cousin, it's almost time to do it. ”

"Shut up!" Bian Mudong said impatiently. "No one is allowed to act rashly. ”

"Xiaolong, the fog on the other side of the stream covers the sky. This... These mist don't look like miasma, they don't look like mountains, they don't look like yin. It's weird. "Ma Chuxia's face was full of wonder.

"Eh~~This~~~" Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed thoughtfully.

"The water is crystal clear, and plants are faintly visible on the opposite bank. The fog wasn't supposed to be poisonous. A few of you, jump over and take a look. Bian Mudong ordered several half-step grandmasters' minions.

This time, in addition to the clansmen who have reached the grandmaster level in the ancient martial arts realm, there are also some disciples of the ancient martial arts family who are attached to the Bian family, as well as members of the Bian family, all of whom are half-step grandmasters, and they have a lethal power of several thousand catties with a single blow, and they are not weak.

Those half-step grandmasters, naturally, did not dare to disobey Bian Mudong's intentions, took out the loaded Sand Eagle pistol from their waists, and took out the antidote pill from their bags, put it in their mouths, and after they were ready, they crossed the stream with strength and walked forward.

Soon, the figures of these half-step grandmasters were swallowed up by the thick fog.

A full five minutes passed, but the half-step grandmasters who were exploring the path didn't even make a sound, as if they had disappeared silently.

"Cousin, it seems a little weird...", a member of the Bian family changed slightly. Then he yelled. "What's up ahead?

He exhaled, his voice loud, but he couldn't hear the half-step grandmasters who were exploring the path reply.

"Could it be that there are harmful mountain ghosts lurking in the fog and killing our people?" a member of the Bian family hesitated.

Bian Mudong looked at Zhuo Lengzhou with a displeased face and said coldly. "Daoist Zhuo, what do you think?"

Zhuo Lengzhou hurriedly said. "This... I didn't find any ghost gas in the bottom... In the thick fog, there could be no ghosts and ghosts hidden. I'm afraid there is another mystery. ”

"Hmph!" Bian Mudong snorted coldly, his eyes looking at Bian Yi. "Cousin, go and see. ”

Bian Yizhi said in horror. "Cousin, why me?"

"Cousin, you are a Guwu Grandmaster, and you have condensed 20 true qi in your body, and all evils will not invade, heh~~ You shouldn't be afraid, right? Go ahead, don't fall into the prestige of our Bian family. The corners of Bian Mudong's mouth curled, and a cruel expression appeared.

"It's... This one... This..."Bian pointed to his forehead, and cold sweat oozed out, but since he was a child, he has lived in the shadow of geniuses such as Bian Muyan and Bian Mudong, and he has done his best to flatter. For the orders of geniuses, he is cowardly in his bones, and he does not dare to disobey.

"Okay, cousin, I'll go!" Bian pointed and gritted his teeth and nodded. "That's right, I'm an ancient martial arts master, even if there is really any evil thing, it can't get close to me!

After speaking, Bian Yizhi actually took out an object from his backpack, and at a glance, it was actually a military grenade!

The people of the Metaphysical Society only looked at it in a cold sweat.

Well, the Bian family really moved their character this time, not only did they bring guns, but Nima even equipped them with grenades. That's scary, isn't it?

Bian Yizhi took a deep breath, held the grenade, his whole body was boiling, and the milk swallow flew out like a forest, and his footsteps landed, and he was already lightly stepping on the opposite bank.

This light work is indeed not weak.

In the camp of the Bian family, they couldn't help but burst into cheers.

I saw that Bian Yizhi's true qi in his whole body overflowed from his body, and a halo of light was formed, blowing away the surrounding fog.

He walked forward step by step, and after the first twenty paces, the people on the bank of the stream could still see his back, but the farther he went, it was swallowed up by the mist.

"Cousin, it should... There shouldn't be an accident, right?" said a member of the Bian family in a low voice.

"The true qi cultivation of the cousin is not weak, although after the fingers are abolished, some playthings are demoralized, but the foundation is still there after all. I don't believe there's anything evil in this mist that can hurt a cousin. Bian Mudong looked proud. "Grandmaster Gu Wu, he is able to deal with most of the dangers in the world. Even if something happens to a cousin, it is impossible to be killed silently, at least he can resist. ”

"Little Dragon... He?" Xia Ying and Ma Chuxia both looked at Huang Xiaolong with puzzled expressions.

"Eh~~ This guy is going to die. Huang Xiaolong said slowly.

Five minutes later—

Like the few half-step grandmasters who disappeared just now, after Bian Yizhi entered the dense fog, he didn't make a sound at all!

Quiet! In the thick fog that could not be dissolved, it was eerily quiet!

"Cousin!" several members of the Bian family looked anxious.

"Wait a little longer~~" The muscles in the corners of Bian Mudong's eyes kept beating.

Another five minutes passed—

It's as if the thick fog can lead to another dimension, and as soon as you step into it, it will completely evaporate.

"Cousin!" Bian Mudong shouted, his voice was already a little angry.

There is no sound in the fog!

At this time, the faces of the people on the bank of the stream were extremely ugly, but a trace of horror appeared in their eyes!

An ancient martial arts master who had condensed 20 true qi was "swallowed" like this!

Not even the slightest sound of struggle and resistance was made.

He's holding a grenade!

That's when —

"Giggle~~~" In the unfathomable mist, there was a cheerful laugh!

This was not the voice of those half-step grandmasters, nor was it the voice of a flat finger.

Rather—

A handful of girly laughter!

"Giggle~~~Come on~~~You guys come ~~Giggle~~~~"

This sudden female voice is weird, creepy, and the scalp is fried!

……

(End of chapter)