Chapter 43: First Sense

Kang Zeming walked in the front and led the way for a few people. Chixin followed behind, and Chenxi had gone through the "fright" just now, even though she had left the teahouse for a long time now, she still pulled Chixin's clothes and was inseparable.

Ju Mang walked at the end, except for frowning slightly, he didn't see anything too abnormal.

The four of them walked for a long time, as if the teahouse owner said that life and death, the things of the past road did not happen, and the road was smooth along the way, is she bluffing?

As soon as they thought of this, the four of them felt that the yellow sand they were stepping on seemed to have a liquid viscous feeling.

Chenxi was the first to ask, "Uncle Strange, what is this?"

Chixin didn't know, and replied, "I don't know, be careful anyway." ”

But as soon as the words fell, a transparent "morning tide" that could be seen with the naked eye was slowly detaching from the actual morning tide.

Chenxi's face was quite painful, and Chixin was suddenly a little at a loss. At this time, Ju Mang came from behind, gently patted his palm towards the "Transparent Morning Tide" and slapped it back, and then said:

"This is the Dementor Sand, it may be useless to you and me, but it is difficult to say between her and the Dark Star, you must not let her stick to this sand again, I will go ahead and see the Dark Star." ”

Chixin nodded, and hugged the painful expression of Chenxi in his arms. Feeling the slightly soothing morning tide, he subconsciously shrunk his shoulders and hid deeper into Chixin's arms.

Chixin walked forward with Chenxi in his arms, and Kang Zeming had already fallen face down on the yellow sand. The sword finger pinched in Ju Mang's right hand was glowing and pointed at Kang Zeming's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and then patted him on the shoulder.

The next moment, Kang Zeming struggled to stand up and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Ju Mang replied, "You have been sucked out of your soul by the Dementor Sand. ”

Kang Zeming's face was frightened, and he said again: "It's okay, I helped you lock your soul, and now you won't be affected by that evil thing anymore." ”

Chixin stood behind him and asked, "Can you lock this little guy too?"

Ju Mang shook his head lightly: "No, she is just a mortal fetus in the flesh, and the soul lock seal will scatter her soul." ”

Seeing that Chixin was helpless, Kang Zeming stepped forward and stretched out his hands and said, "Lord, let me come." ”

Chixin glanced at him and wanted to hand Chenxi over, but found that Chenxi in his arms was tugging at his clothes in a daze, and then said, "Forget it, I'll hold it." ”

With that, the three of them continued to walk forward.

After walking for a while, Ju Mang behind Chi Xin asked, "I know you haven't figured out how to face Jing Zheng, but on this desert road, there may be more than one kind of crisis such as the Dementor Sand, don't you think about the Sky Dark Star?"

Chixin laughed "hey" and said, "Don't be afraid, isn't this you?"

Ju Mang untied the scarf around his face and said lightly: "You really look down on me." ”

But Chi Xin in front of him said: "If something really happened, it should also be a kind of chance, didn't I just become a Xingtian so inexplicably?"

Ju Mang didn't answer, he wasn't silent again. Instead, he accidentally smelled a strange fragrance, and this fragrance flashed by, making him unable to "grasp" it.

The scent felt unusually familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

He wondered if the scent stayed a little longer, or if it came back again, he might be able to remember what it was. But when he tried to sniff it, he found that he couldn't smell anything.

So he tentatively asked Chixin, "Do you smell anything?"

Chishin was not a master of dissipation, and replied, "I'm sorry, I farted just now." ”

Ju Mang could hear it, and in Chixin's answer, it seemed that only he could smell the smell? Why is that? And after the smell flashed, the smell of the faint rotting corpse in the yellow sand seemed to disappear.

Ju Mang flipped his left hand, and a charming peony flower appeared in his hand. He pressed the peony to the tip of his nose...... No taste!?

Could it be that the yellow sand covers the fragrance of the flowers? Unlikely, could it be because of the geological environment?

In order to verify the fragrance of the flowers, Ju Mang quickly stepped forward and put the flowers in Chixin's arms. The latter asked with a questioning face, "What are you doing?"

Ju Mang said lightly: "Give her a smell of flowers, maybe she will be sober faster." ”

"yes, why didn't you get it out just now?"

Ju Mang replied with two words: "Forgot." Then he said, "Do you smell the fragrance of this flower? If it is not enough, I will give birth to some more." ”

Chixin spat on the sand that flew into his mouth and said, "This yellow sand in the sky has long blown away the fragrance of flowers. ”

Hearing this, Ju Mang's heart relaxed a little. But Chixin's last sentence made his mood change drastically.

"But it's a secular flower, and you can smell the intoxicating fragrance of this flower without deliberately smelling it. Sure enough, it is the god of spring, there can still be such a miraculous power in this desert, admire, admire. ”

Chi Xin is patting Jumang's sycophancy, but what he said is indeed not wrong, the fragrance of flowers born in Jumang is really intoxicating.

But Ju Mang couldn't be happy, he was a god, who was measured by someone and caused him to lose his sense of smell? How could a person of his height meet one after three steps out? And why did Chixin and Kang Zeming have nothing to do at all?

Thinking of this, Ju Mang grabbed Chixin's arm, and the latter was stunned for a moment and said, "Why don't you like to listen to sycophants?"

For the first time, the smile on Jumang's face disappeared, and he uttered a very cold tone: "Do you really smell the flowers?"

Chixin was a little dazed, but he was shocked by Jumang's face for the first time in history, and at the same time seemed to sense something, put away his cynical expression and said:

"Well, I smell it. ”

After confirming Chixin's answer again, Jumang's cold heart seemed to be slowly burning. This is his pride as a superior god, no matter what the purpose, now someone dares to provoke him, and in a sneaky way, how can this great god not be angry.

This is not on Earth, unlike that time in the Taklamakan Desert, and there is no need to restrain one's strength.

I saw Jumang clenching his fists, and the clothes on his body suddenly swayed. Then his fists rushed down, and the two fierce fists smashed to the ground in an instant.

In the next moment, with Jumang, Chixin, and Kang Zeming as the center, a sandstorm spread out like ripples into the water.

The dust that had been lifted hundreds of meters high seemed to be mixed with other life and swept away.

That's not all.

Ju Mang pinched a handprint in his left hand, drew a sword flower with two fingers, and pointed to the ground. Two words popped out of his mouth: "Come out ......"

It is still centered on the three of them, and tens of thousands of vines and trees rise into the sky in the desert where it is impossible to give birth to vegetation.

Akashin looked around, and the sea of trees rising from the ground around him could not be seen at a glance. At this time, there is still a trace of the desert here, which has turned into a living primeval deep forest.

And I saw that on the branches of some trees that stood tall, there were still the corpses of unknown creatures scattered in the stars, and they were bloody and a little oozing. Fortunately, Chenxi is not awake yet, otherwise this little guy might have fainted with fright.

This sea of trees seems to be lower and deeper Cui Cheng, because the moment it is just unearthed, it still carries the unique smell of mud.

Kang Zeming was obviously too frightened by Ju Mang's actions to speak, only Chi Xin asked Ju Mang, "What's wrong with you?"

Ju Mang's squinted eyes opened half slightly, and he said in a somewhat dry voice:

I...... Loss of sense of smell......