Chapter Eighty-Three: Fuso Bracelet

The wind poured in from the mouth of the gorge and blew out from the wind-eroded peaks like mushroom clouds, and the gnawing holes embedded in the stone peaks like nails made a terrible sound like weeping under the blowing of the wind, and when the uninformed people heard this sound, they probably thought that they had encountered something unclean.

"When entering the Wind Erosion Valley, everyone must be careful and don't get separated. Aberslang said with a nervous aura in his eyes, Nahai and Asya couldn't help pinching the weapons in their hands, as the Mughul Tuoba tribesmen, they naturally knew the powerful relationship here, as early as a thousand years ago, Abel Shan Yu led almost all the skilled and powerful Na Keer of the entire tribe to come here to look for spirit beast bones, but in the end only Abel survived.

As soon as he stepped into the mouth of the Wind Erosion Valley, Feng Wumian had already noticed the layout of the stone peaks here, and there was a vague hidden formation. Suddenly, a person shouted at them and ran past, and when they got closer, they found that the person was covered in blood, and the clothes on his body seemed to have been torn by some kind of fierce beast, breaking out bloodlines: "There are demon beasts, eating people, demon beasts eating people......"

The man ran madly past the crowd, turning it upside down several times. Giya was so frightened that she leaned into Abul's arms.

"If you're so timid, don't come to this Wind Erosion Valley to ask for any treasures, just go home and stay. Feng Wumian looked at the figure of the man gradually running away, and said unremittingly.

Nahai also said: "That's it, I don't know where the yellow-haired boy came out!"

"Aren't you Mobei people?" asked Feng Wumian as he walked.

"Judging by his clothes, he is definitely not from the north. Do we Mobei boys have a guy as timid as a mouse like him?" said Nahai with a fist in a circle, beating his chest.

"It's the sinister rocking of the mountain. Qingbai and Xunfeng said at the same time.

"Daddy, how do you recognize where he's from?" asked Ruyan looking up at Xunfeng's face.

"Ah Yan, did you see the difference between that person and us just now?"

Xia Feng Ruyan hugged the golden chipmunk and nodded, tilted his head and thought: "Oh, I remember, that person's teeth just now were black. ”

Feng Wumian said, "You mean the people of the Black Tooth Country, what are they doing here?"

Without waiting for Feng Wumian to think carefully, there was a sound of sword fighting in front of him, looking in the direction from which the sound came, he saw a group of people fighting fiercely, judging from the clothes, they came from at least three different tribes, one of them wore a garland on his head and a silver bell around his waist, if he guessed correctly, he was a shaman clan, and the other people in two-color clothes should not be from a big family.

"Qingfang, take care of Ah Yan. "Xunfeng is just about to mediate the war between the clans.

"Wait. Abel stopped the wind, and the group of people fighting fiercely in front of him suddenly seemed to have evaporated from the world, turned into quicksand, and were blown away by the wind in the air.

Fortunately, Xunfeng didn't rush over, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been able to escape the bad luck of being eroded by the wind. Feng Qingfang naturally knew in his heart that his own master, who had always been cautious and subtle, why did he have to ignore it and be so reckless to rescue him when he saw the shamans. First, he has been thinking about Sha Hua's sacrifice to save himself, and he can't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and wants to take this opportunity to repay Princess Sha Hua for saving her life. Second, he also wanted to ask why they came to Wind Eclipse Valley, whether Hook Kiss and Shengdan also came here.

Feng Wumian bent down to pull a few hay plants, and while the others were talking, a small scarecrow had already taken shape in Feng Wumian's hands.

"What are you doing here, and at this point, do you still have the heart to play with this?" asked Nahai dismissively.

"You don't understand that, look at me. Feng Wumian turned into a yellow talisman, then bit his finger, wrote a list of charms on the yellow talisman, pasted the talisman on the scarecrow's forehead, and silently recited the incantation, the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted, but the straw man made of weeds was unscathed. Feng Wumian smiled and threw the straw man in his hand to his feet, and the straw man ran forward with slow steps.

"Let's go. Feng Wumian said to the people behind him.

The others were a little confused, but Qingbai, who was a priest, naturally knew that this was a soul conjuring technique.

The soul conjuring technique is to summon the souls of the dead who are familiar with the path in this area to the ligated straw men through yin and yang techniques, so that he can guide everyone on the clear path. But this grass is not any random grass, but must be grass that grows on the body of a dead person, because these weeds absorb the yin spirit of human bones, so the grass man who uses them to tie up can summon a soul full of yin power.

Sure enough, following the direction guided by the scarecrow, Feng Wumian and the others never encountered trouble again. Soon, they had successfully passed through the wind-eroded valley, behind the towering mushroom cloud-like peaks, and the signs of desertification were serious again, and the little scarecrow turned around and beckoned to Wind Sleepless, signaling them to hurry up and follow. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the scarecrow seemed to have walked into some kind of magnetic field, and was instantly petrified into a stone sculpture, unable to move anymore. Immediately, an extremely fast magnetic force came from under his feet......

"Danger!" Before Feng Wumian shouted the warning of refuge, the Aberslang clan was all petrified, and the wind was mad and the summer wind was like smoke and did not escape the hardship, only Qingbai, Xunfeng, and Feng Wumian rose into the air at the critical moment, and escaped the doom of being petrified.

After the three of them landed, they immediately ran to the petrified people to check the situation. Feng Wumian even knocked on a petrified statue like smoke: "Ah Yan, Ah Yan ......"

Looking at Feng Wumian's eager expression, Xunfeng took his hand and comforted: "Let's think of a way, it won't help if you go on like this." ”

Feng Wumian shook off Xunfeng and took his hand and said, "Okay, Xunfeng." Who told you not to take good care of Ah Yan, now that he has become a stone doll, you are still here talking in a hurry, is he your son or not!"

"Alright, don't make a fuss. It's my fault, I will protect Ah Yan well in the future!" Xunfeng said in a muffled voice.

"In the future, I won't give it to you in the future! It's really insulting for my family to have such a father like you...... It's an insult to my little daddy's prestige!"

"This petrified statue can't be opened at all, what should I do?" Qingbai asked Feng Wumian.

Xunfeng held the long sword in his hand: "Look around, maybe there will be some solution." ”

But an hour passed, and the three of them still did not find a solution to the petrification.

"Qing Yan, hey, can you hear me?Ah Yan, Ah Yan!" Feng Wumian shouted at the stone statue in front of him, turned to Xun Feng and scolded, "If something happens to Ah Yan and Qing Mad , I will make a statue of you here and let you accompany them every day." ”

Suddenly, a crack in the stone cracked from behind him. The three of them hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that the stone statue with a summer breeze like smoke was cracking little by little. Starting from his fingers, a Fuso root wrapped around the stone statue and spread towards his body. In the end, the stone statue was completely strangled by the roots of the blue water and black silk Fusang bracelet on the wrist of Xia Feng Ruyan, and the large stones fell from Xia Feng Ruyan's body like an old tree that had shed its bark.

Xunfeng showed a relaxed expression at this time.

Feng Wumian ran over and hugged Xia Feng Ruyan: "Ah Yan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, little daddy. I just heard you keep calling my name, but I can't speak!"

"No, petrification is eating away at their hearts. Qingbai said.

Xunfeng looked at the blue water and black silk Fusang bracelet on Xia Feng Ruyan's wrist, and said, "Ah Yan, you will stretch out your hand to Qing Mad's body and take a look." ”

"Hmm. Ruyan nodded.

As soon as the little hand touched Feng Qing's petrified body, the blue water and black silk Fusang bracelet automatically erupted into countless vines, wrapping towards Feng Qingfang's body, and after a tight tearing sound, Feng Qingfang also collapsed out of the stone carving.

"Ahem, stuffy...... Kill me. Feng Qing said wildly, clutching his chest.

Looking at Feng Qing's pale face, Feng Wuxian hurriedly said, "Quick, Ah Yan, save the others." ”

Xia Feng quickly reached out to Ji Ya's side. This time, he didn't rush to stop, but wrapped the vines in his hands around Abul, Nahai, and Asya in a row, and the Fusang Tenggen that spread and stretched out in his hand stretched out like a swimming sand snake, stretching towards the four human statues that had been completely petrified, and the rattan was wrapped up along the legs of several people like a gossamer, and in a blink of an eye, it was wrapped around the entire petrified statue. The summer breeze was like smoke, and the vines connected to his wrist burst into purple light like lightning, and the four stone statues also cracked their lines. The small summer breeze is like smoke, and the force is so easy, and the hesitant expression on the face of the wind is sleepless, and the hesitant expression on the white face obviously does not know that this Fusang bracelet can actually solve the petrification disease. Even Xunfeng didn't know that his eldest brother Kanxiu's Gathering Spirit Vine Root could actually be used here.

"Princess, are you alright?" looked at Jiya, who was struggling to breathe, Asya asked eagerly.

"Giya. Come on......" Abslang helped Jiya up.

"Abu, I'm fine. Ji Ya stood up strongly, but he couldn't help but swing a few times under his feet.

Ablslang said, "Look at you, it's all like this, and you still say it's okay." ”

Nahai walked up to the father and daughter of Ablslang: "Shan Yu, let me carry the princess on my back." ”

"Let's get out of here. Qingbai helped Asya up and said.

Abel Shan Yu picked up Jiya and said, "It's okay, Nahai, you pay attention to your surroundings and take care of the others. ”

The group walked towards the depths of the desert. Suddenly, the wind that had just stopped for a short time roared like a beast, flying sand and rocks rose from the ground, and even the strength to open their eyes to look at each other was gone! Suddenly, several stone peaks grew out of the desert in front of everyone like sharp swords, enveloping them in it.