The cat's meow was like a baby's cry, and in this not very bright night, Jiang Ning and Han Shisha, who were screaming, were upset for a while.

It's so insane!

The unknown always brings fear.

Even if the cultivation of the two is already very good, even the more powerful cat demons can deal with it, but they are still not exempt from vulgarity.

Jiang Ning subconsciously opened the Qingdian Pupil, which he had already cultivated to the third layer.

The scene in front of me has not changed at all.

In the dark night, when it rained, the stars in the sky had already disappeared.

There was a clammy and cold mist around him, and even his mustard pupils couldn't penetrate it, and the space in front of him was still a blur.

Jiang Ning couldn't help frowning, his silk could even be analyzed by the power of space, and the small mist was completely incomprehensible, and the big hand holding Han Shisha couldn't help but tighten.

"Be careful. Jiang Ning couldn't help but remind.

"Hmm. Han Shuisha nodded, and the palpitations that made her uneasy appeared again, and her steps slowed down a little.

Could it be that there is a cat demon hidden here that even Jiang Ning can't beat?

After the disappearance of the ancient nine-tailed civet, the cat clan gradually declined, and even among the demon clan, it had no status.

After the Middle Ages, the cat people rarely appeared in people's sight.

Now, not to mention the powerful cat clan demon on the mainland, even the little cat demon who gave birth to the Void Yuan Dan can't find a few, Han Shisha just thought about it a little, and felt that his idea was a little unrealistic.

As she walked, her eyes were still moving, but her mind didn't stop for a second.

Suddenly, her footsteps paused, and a pair of autumn eyes also opened.

The two of them had a preconceived idea that it was the cry of a night cat.

If that sound wasn't a cat meow...

"Jiang Ning!"

Han Shuisha stopped abruptly and tugged at the big hand that was holding his small hand, "We may have thought wrong, maybe that voice is..."

Before the bright girl could finish speaking, her words were stuck in her throat.

What she was holding in her hand was nothing more than a dry branch stained with rain.

The girl's heart thumped, and a chill came from her tailbone, slowly climbing up her back.

"When, exactly?"

The night rain poured down on the blades of grass, on the ground, on the stones, on the branches, on the water, on the tink, on the ding, making a rhythmic but different sound.

Han Shisha took a deep breath and calmed the fear in his heart.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but grass, trees, stones and rain, except for herself.

Where did Jiang Ning go?

She couldn't think of an answer.

The night rain was still very heavy, but the fog had quietly dispersed, although the vision ahead was still not very real, and it was finally better than before.

Those night cats are calling more cheerfully.

Han Shuisha gritted his teeth, summoned the smoke and water, held it in his hand, and continued to move forward step by step.

......

......

The spatial gray matter has not yet been fully comprehended, and Jiang Ning's reaction is also a little hindsight

Jue, but it's still a beat faster than Han Shisha.

He had already reacted to that subtle fluctuation of energy almost at the same time.

It's just that when he came back to his senses, Han Shisha was still gone.

Jiang Ning did not draw his sword.

Although Fang Cai's energy fluctuation was weak, it was no longer on the same level as the true yuan he was using now, and it was obviously useless to resist by force.

Finger moved at will, and a fluorescent rune paper emitted a faint light that illuminated the square inch under Jiang Ning's feet.

"The fluorescent charm made by this star power is better than the effect written by the true element. Jiang Ning glanced at his masterpiece and commented with interest.

The fluorescent rune was originally a primary rune paper, and according to his means, he could have already written rune paper with higher luminosity and higher grade, but it was really not necessary at the moment.

Zhou was surrounded by layers of white mist that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and even if he made a small sun, he couldn't see farther.

The quality of that mist was far from being comparable to his current star power.

Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows, and the Heart-Warming Divine Tree, which had been silent in the dantian for a long time, rarely took the initiative to speak to him.

"That fog worked for me. ”

Jiang Ning was overjoyed, "Do you have a way to disperse them?"

"Does swallowing count?"

"Naturally, it counts. Jiang Ning said.

"Relax," said warmly, "give me your body first." ”

Jiang Ning didn't doubt that he had him, so he immediately did so, let go of his mind, and let the divine tree control all his star power.

The originally bright starry eyes suddenly had a little more vicissitudes, Jiang Ning, or the heart-warming divine tree, opened his right hand, stretched out in front of him, and the turquoise seeds sprinkled with a layer of bright silver starlight suddenly appeared in his hands, and the rich mist an inch away from his body slowly poured into the turquoise seeds like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

Immediately after that, the seed begins to grow white, slender roots, the epidermis cracks, and a single new leaf slowly emerges.

The power of the Divine Tree flashed away in Jiang Ning's flicker, and after his consciousness regained control of his body, although the white mist did not dissipate, within five zhang, his vision was finally clear.

Jiang Ning finally saw it clearly.

I was standing on a small but unique stone arch bridge.

Jiang Ning leaned on the white marble railing on the bridge and looked under the bridge.

Just now he heard the sound of a pleasant stream of water.

There's even the sound of fish tails crashing against the water.

Jiang Ning covered his mouth.

The water was yellow.

It is not a turbid yellow with mud and water, but a bright yellow with a clear bottom.

There is a lot of water in this sky, but there is only one kind of bright yellow water.

Death!

Or rather, corpse water.

What frightened him the most was that instead of a disgusting stench, the bright yellow corpse water exuded a very bewildering fragrance, which made people want to bury their heads and take a few sips!

Jiang Ning naturally didn't dare to drink that water.

Even he didn't dare to let himself smell too much.

As for drinking

What happened to the people in the river, Jiang Ning didn't need to imagine, because he had already seen it.

A big fish, really from the misty water, twisted its waist and swam towards him.

There was no piece of the fish, and it was Bai Sensen's bones from head to tail!

The fish and fish tail look no different from the normal big fish that has been stripped of blood, except that the skeleton is made of human bones.

As for the fish head, it's more straightforward.

It was a baby's head in a miserable green phosphorous fire.

The mermaid skeleton of the baby's head soon swam down the murmuring water to the bottom of the arched bridge, and in the hollow eye sockets, two balls of phosphorus could not stop jumping.

On the skull, the teeth on the mouth had already fallen out, the bloodless mouth opened and closed slightly, and the baby bone fish slowly raised his head, and the dark green phosphorus fire was facing Jiang Ning's eyes, as if he was smiling at him.

"Hello wow!" Jiang Ning grinned and beckoned to the baby who was slapping his bone tail in the corpse water.

The two phosphorus flames in the baby's skull froze, probably not expecting the guy on the bridge to see that he actually reacted like this, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

Immediately after, among the tongueless skull, the familiar night cat meow echoed in the fog under the bridge.

Jiang Ning's ears moved.

He heard the sound of a series of fishtails lapping against the water.

In a short time, dozens or hundreds of skeletons of human head fish swam through layers of white mist in the bright yellow, human-scented corpse water, and converged under the not too tall arched bridge.

Above the Yellow Spring, a strange Buddha verse sounded:

"The heart is like a maze, there is no boat to ride, and people can only cross by themselves. ”

After the Buddha's ceremony, the heads of those babies opened their hollow mouths, one person and one word, tightly connected together, and repeated in a strange voice: "The bridge can't save you! The bridge can't save you!"

Then the mouths of those skeletons bit on the stone arch bridge at Jiang Ning's feet, and they bit off a large piece of marble in one bite, and with the swallowing sound of 'goo dong', 'goo dong', those white marbles turned into stone chips, and I don't know where they were swallowed by the group of mermaids who clearly only had skeletons left.

Feeling the constant vibration under his feet, Jiang Ning couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

He just took out the little ash and tried it, even his sword, and it couldn't leave any traces on the marble arch bridge, these 'night owls' were good, one bite at a time, one bite at a time, and they swallowed it with great pleasure.

"Damn, are you eating tofu?" Jiang Ning couldn't help but slander in his heart.

The stone arch bridge is about to collapse, and if he falls, he will not be corroded into a pair of white bones by the bright yellow corpse water, and he will be chewed by the group of 'human bone fish' as jelly beans.

Jiang Ning secretly tried it and found that the connection between him and Xiao Tiandi was still there, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that at the moment, he is still quite unwilling in his heart.

This has just come in, is it going to run back with his tail between his legs?

The arch bridge is not long, that is, about five zhang, and the bridge is still wrapped in those thick fogs.

The Warm Heart Tree has just been full, and it can't be absorbed in a short time, if he rushes to the other end of the arch bridge at this moment, what will he face, will it be more dangerous than the current scene, he doesn't know, only bet!

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Ning said in his heart, 'Uncle, I'm out today!'

However, just as he was preparing to sprint, his feet seemed to take root.

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