Chapter 317: Warehouse

White, Mist, Pique, Zhu Tian.

Since the last time he found the Tower of the Dead, Pique was not in a hurry at this time. He suddenly noticed something. "Zhu Tian, are you okay?" he first confirmed Zhu Tian's state, and then continued: "Have you felt that the fog has lightened a little?"

Entering the fog, Zhu Tian was not in a hurry. "The fog has faded? Yes, obviously! The fog has faded a lot. He looked around for a moment, and was stunned for a moment before he said, "It's not right again! The concentration of the white fog doesn't seem to have changed, it's still as thick as it gets, and behind the white fog, we still can't see anything." This change is very strange! The dense fog was just three meters away around us, but now it has actually retreated to ten meters away!" Zhu Tian shook his head.

It's a stark difference! It's no wonder that the two men noticed the change as soon as they came in.

For a moment, both of them were observing their surroundings. The two have a common understanding, that is, they must grasp every detail, only in this way, can slowly unravel the mystery of their body.

At this time, they were all looking around. "We were like a candle," says Pique, "and our light illuminated the distance of ten meters around us. ”

The two of them took a few steps forward at the same time, and there seemed to be an invisible circle around them, and with the movements of Zhu Tian and Pique, this invisible circle also pushed the white mist in all directions and took a few steps forward.

"So, it's up to us to change, it's our own 'light' that gets brighter. Zhu Tian directly converted Pique's words into another meaning. "Then can it be said that our visibility in the white mist depends on our strength? Could it be that we have eaten a lot of gold coins and our physical strength has become stronger? Or is it ...... It's mental power!"

"The discovery doesn't seem to be of much use. Peake shook his head, just trying to concentrate and teleport himself and Zhu Tian to the vicinity of the Tower of the Dead.

However, at this time, Zhu Tian directly interrupted him. "Wait," he said thoughtfully, "Peake, have you ever tried to get your psychic power into the white mist?" ”

"What's the use of letting the psychic power probe into the white mist? We've run here before, and there's only endless white mist except for the Tower of the Dead. ”

"No! This must have some meaning!" Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zhu Tian's mind, and at a certain moment, Zhu Tian grabbed a touch of agility in his mind! "Trust me! Probe your spiritual power into the white mist! Try to sense something!?"

Then give it a try.

In the dark, Pique released his spiritual power tentacles, and in just a moment, he poked into the white mist.

And then! it was at this moment that Peake suddenly felt a wonderful feeling!

It feels like you've traveled to another world!

The moment he entered the white mist, he had a sense of time and space confusion!

A dim light flashed in his head! Then he heard a jumble of sounds that seemed to be the clash of irons. He hadn't had time to feel the scene around his mental power, and the feeling of time and space confusion made him dizzy. Later, the mental power tentacles seemed to have encountered obstacles, and he panicked and took the mental power tentacles back.

Then, both of them were stunned on the spot.

"What is this?" said Peake, looking at a piece of wood in his hand, "Why does it look familiar?"

"What's going on? This is what you brought out in the white fog with your spiritual power? Why did this wood fly in from outside the white fog!"

At this time, both of them are full of question marks.

"Isn't this Sandy wood?" Peake suddenly recognized the wood in his hand. "This is the wood we just brought back from the hunter's yard! The wood that has not yet been carved into a nobleman's cane! How did this slip from the lumber yard get here?"

Zhu Tian came to his side. "Do you see the scene behind the fog?" he asked, "what's behind the fog?"

Peake thought for a moment and said, "I can't tell you a little, there was a dim light, there seemed to be some chaotic sounds, and then the sky was spinning, and before I could see the surrounding scene clearly, I summoned my spiritual power back!" He held the Sandy Wood in his hand, "By the way, there is this, this is what I brought back from outside the fog." ”

"That's interesting. Zhu Tian seemed to have thought of something, "Wait until I try to probe out my spiritual power." ”

The next moment, Zhu Tian probed his spiritual power tentacles into the white mist.

......

In the production room, Ryder worked hard to make the noble cane, and he had entered a state of extreme seriousness. In his consciousness, he dismissed all the sounds of the outside world and focused all his attention on the cane in front of him.

If no one snatched the hammer from his hand, it would have been difficult for him to get out of this state of concentration. But at this moment, it was as if an invisible hand reached out from behind and suddenly snatched the hammer from his hand!

"Huh?" he growled, turning his head to see someone behind him.

He swallowed, but was stunned for a moment, and then planned to continue carving the pattern on the cane.

"No, what about the hammer?" he was shocked to find that the hammer in his hand was gone!

Not a delusion!

"Who?" he roared, and began to look around. Then he walked around the production room.

At this moment, where is there anyone else except Pique, who is sleeping soundly on a straw mat in the corner?

Exhaling heavily, he slapped his head with a frown.

It's terrible!

"Take a thief and steal my hammer!?" he spun around several times in succession, looking left and right, up and down. I lay on the ground again and looked around. Where is the hammer?

Hell yes!

His red eyes widened, and he scratched his head angrily, his dandruff flying around the production room.

Then, in the next instant, as if he had seen some supernatural scene, he sat down on the ground in fright. "Devil!

What did he see?

......

In the white mist.

Zhu Tian took the hammer in his hand and handed it to Pique thoughtfully. "It's Ryder's hammer. "After entering the white mist, I also felt the world spinning, but I persevered. ”

Peake froze as he looked at the hammer in his hand, and he blinked vigorously to make sure he wasn't dazzled. Surprised, he said, "So, your mental power has just really returned to the production room?"

This was a guess that both people had in their hearts, and it was confirmed at this time.

The dim light that Pique saw for the first time when he used his mental power to enter the white fog was the light of the candle in the making room, and the chaotic sound he heard was the sound of Pique carving a noble cane.

"Just now, your spiritual power actually returned to the production room," Zhu Tian said, "Doesn't the Sandy Mu you brought back explain everything? I'm afraid you won't be able to tell the difference, so I brought this in." Zhu Tian said as he patted the table under his buttocks.

"Well, this is indeed the table in the production room. But I still have a question, isn't it that the psychic power can touch the things made of Sandy wood, and why can you bring this hammer and table in?"

"Who are you asking?" Zhu Tian sneered, "Maybe you should ask the white mist around here and see if this white mist can answer you." ”

Peake glanced at the hammer in his hand, then closed his eyes. "Illusions don't work. He opened his eyes and said. "I could have turned the noble cane in my hand into an apple. ”

"This is the real thing, our noble cane is a reflection of the illusion, it should be understood in this way. ”

Peake suddenly thought of something unbelievable and said, "Then can we bring Ryder in?"

"Just try it," Zhu Tian said with a smile: "Just now Ryder was scared stupid in the production room." ”

"Don't!" Peake wanted to stop him, but Zhu Tian had already probed his spiritual power!

The nervous Pique immediately probed his mental strength.

He was really afraid that Zhu Tian would bring Ryder into the mist, and when he brought him in, what should he do if he couldn't get out? Would he let Ryder live in the Tower of the Dead? Accompany Girque and Soros to play backgammon?

The feeling of the world spinning is like a sense of confusion caused by the simultaneous compression of time and space.

Just like Zhu Tian said, Pique forced his spiritual power tentacles to hold on for a while, and then, he saw such a picture.

The dim light, the iron tools hanging haphazardly on the walls, the Sandy wood piled up in the corner, Ryder who was stunned, and finally, he was still on the straw mat, and saw his sleeping self!

It turns out that it really crossed!

At this time, he saw Zhu Tian's spiritual power tentacles circling around Ryder, and then strangled it tightly! However, as if he had encountered an illusory image, Zhu Tian's spiritual power tentacles did not touch Ryder.

Seeing this, Pique also breathed a sigh of relief, and then he tried to touch the scythe hanging on the wall.

The scythe fell to the ground.

I see, there is no limit to the spiritual power that has passed through the white mist, and it can touch objects other than Sandy Wood.

One thing Pique overlooked, and that was that he forgot how Ryder felt!

Ryder sneezed hard! Then he heard a snap and looked behind him in horror, and he saw that the scythe that had been stuck in the wall had fallen to the ground.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It is absolutely impossible for a tool to fall off the wall by itself! How can a circlip made by himself and Pique let a tool fall off the wall at will? So something must have deliberately knocked the scythe off!

Long before three breaths, when he saw a black hole appear in front of his eyes, and then the table was sucked into it, his heart had cooled.

Faced with this strange sight, the only thing he thought about was Pique.

But Pique was sleeping in the corner!

He wanted to get out of here, but the thought of Pique, who was sleeping alone in the corner, made him give up on the idea of running away.

If the devil is really doing it, what is the use of him just running away?

"I am your devout believer, I beg you to grant my wish to destroy the devil!" he prayed as he closed his eyes and prayed sincerely.

Boom!

Two voices rang out, and he opened his eyes. Then he was stunned to find the table and hammer that had just disappeared in front of him again.

......

"So, we threw the table and the hammer into the fog, and those two things went back to the real world, was it?" asked Peake.

"It should be so, I came back a little later than you, and I saw that the table and hammer were indeed back in the production room. A black hole was created out of thin air, and the table and hammer were spit out of the black hole. ”

"Well, we've found a lot of fantastical things again, and luckily we can't bring Ryder in, otherwise we'll be in trouble if we can't bring it out. Peake said with a sigh of relief.

"This is simply a warehouse that ignores space!" Zhu Tian directly made up his mind and exclaimed, "As our strength grows, our warehouse will get bigger!"