In the darkness, it was impossible to tell that the owner of this eye was a mysterious creature, and if there was another person here, he could only see that the green eyes moved to the vicinity of Wang Mei. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was obviously a little puzzled by the fact that Wang Mei had fallen asleep peacefully here—the people who had come here in the past had all turned into a cloud of black mist, and the stronger ones had also turned into black water, moistening the yin qi of this cathode.

However, these did not prevent it from being interested in Wang Mei. The pair of green eyes blinked, and then looked at Wang Mei closer, the green light in the eyes shone on Wang Mei's face, in this dark background, a little oozing.

Just when those eyes wanted to go further, suddenly, the red and green lights on Wang Mei's body flashed staggered, and the owner of those eyes was obviously frightened by this light, and in just one flash, the green eyes disappeared, leaving only the red and green light on Wang Mei's body to illuminate the surroundings.

The red light started from the heart, first upward, and finally stayed on Wang Mei's lips, and then, along the hand on her body, the Shaoyin Heart Meridian flowed, and the left was dyed with a layer of red light, and at the moment when this red light stopped at the Shaochong acupoint at the root of her little finger, the sticky darkness around Wang Mei seemed to have a cathartic outlet, and went straight up along the slightly less Chong acupoint that she was opened.

Strangely, the red light in the place where this darkness passed was not weakened, but the color was more transparent, and the fire element contained in it was even more refined. Just after the black light walked through the heart meridians of her arms, the wood essence that existed in Wang Mei's liver had also gone straight down from her eyes and returned to the liver.

At the same time, the middle sealing points on the tips of Wang Mei's two feet lit up with green light one by one, just like the Heart Sutra, and Wang Mei's foot and yin liver meridians were also opened by the wood aura, and the wood aura in it was purified by the black light again. And this black light didn't seem to be satisfied, just after it refined the essence in Wang Mei's meridians, this darkness actually began to invade Wang Mei's viscera.

Soon, her internal organs were slowly moved in by a layer of black light.

"Huh?!" Clan Perry, in a blood-red cave, Fengyun Song let out a surprised sigh, and the eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, but the ruby-like eyes suddenly fell lonely in the next moment: "Could it be that the destiny of heaven is really inviolable?!"

At this time, Wang Mei was unaware of this, and in her dream, she only felt that she had drunk a bowl of warm tea, and it seemed that all the viscera had been lubricated at this moment.

Compared with Wang Mei falling asleep as soon as he entered here, the other people who were involved did not live so comfortably. There are a total of seven people involved this time, and because they are involved in the gourd at different locations, the way they open this world is very different......

For example, Meng Seal, he first woke up in a scorching hot roast, and in the face of the long yellow sand and scorching sun, he could only raise all his physical strength.

Fortunately, as a body cultivator, he has also been tempered by his muscles and bones. Under the scorching sun, he vaguely discerned the direction, and then ran in one direction with a brisk pace.

After six days of running in one direction, Meng Zhan finally saw the edge of the desert - the Gobi. He breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in his mouth: "If this is Xiao Lang, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago." ”

Then, again, he pulled his leg and walked forward.

Finally, as soon as he stepped on the rocky land, the hard and hot stones separated his bare but not rough feet, all of which made Meng Zhan suddenly feel a sense of emotion for the rest of his life.

In the previous six days, the yellow sand in his eyes, the strong wind in the daytime, and the sudden cold at night were not the reasons for his nervousness. What scared him the most was that in this endless desert, he saw the mirage again and again, and the sense of despair that was close at hand but was instantly shattered.

He has been cultivating for decades, and the hardships and sufferings he has experienced are not something that Fa cultivation can imagine. So he always thought that although his state of mind could not be said to be without flaws, it could also be called rock-solid. But the six-day trek in the desert made him realize that he still had a long, long way to go in his state of mind.

He took out a packet of water and a little dry food from the rough storage necklace he had refined, and sat down on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

While chewing on the food, his mind gradually cleared. This place was obviously no longer the Hundred Wood Trace Array that he thought before, and although the Hundred Wood Trace Array seemed mysterious, it was not dangerous in his perception. But in the place in front of him, he smelled an extremely dangerous smell.

It is a place that is not many miles away from the Gobi where the Meng seal is located.

"Uncle, where is this place?" asked a young man in a blue shirt politely.

"Young man, six days ago you were admitted to the gourd realm and fainted in front of my door. The old man who was questioned sat in front of his house, basking in the sun and said with a warm face, his voice was a little old, although his clothes were ragged, but he was warm and talkative: "The place where we are is called Hulu Realm. ”

"The gourd realm has existed for an unknown amount of time. Without waiting for the young man to ask again, the old man said, "The gourd world is like its name, and its shape is like a gourd." It is divided into two rooms: yin and yang. The living are in the sun, but the souls of the dead go to the underworld......"

"Uncle, the underworld is terrible?" asked the young man in the green shirt with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Of course, the underworld is full of dead people, and of course it is terrible!" replied the old man as a matter of course.

"Has the old man seen it?" the young man asked slightly defiantly.

"The old man saw it thirty years ago!" said the old man with a proud face.

"Oh, thirty years ago!" the young man was still polite, but his last note was raised, and he said again—I don't believe it! How could you still be here after you've been there?

"Don't you doll know that the yin and yang revolve around the Lechuan River, and every Jiazi, the Lechuan River will run aground. The old man is the last time the Lechuan River ran aground!" For fear that the young man would not believe it, the old man said very quickly.

And his words also attracted the attention of the people around him, and they all gathered around.

Seeing that there were people around, the old man came to talk, and without waiting for others to ask, he continued: "At that time, the old man was still young, and he also had a bit of courage, and he heard that the Lechuan River was stranded, and the yin and yang could be connected, so he discussed with several strong men in the village, and decided to go to the underworld to collect some valuable medicinal materials, so that he could earn a few more money to support his family. ”

In the memory, time seemed to pass very quickly, at this time the noon sun had already set in the west, and the earthen wall behind him cast a shadow on the old man's face.

"At noon, the closest hour between yin and yang jumped over the Lethe Stone on the Lethe River and ascended to the ground of the underworld. There was a fog in the underworld, and except for the large red flowers on the ground, everything else was pitch black, and there was not even the moon or stars. Only the constant cries and begging for mercy from the faint city in the distance......"

Speaking of this, the old man's body involuntarily shrank for a moment, as if the thin mist was once again enveloping his body, and those miserable cries for mercy and cries also reappeared in his ears again.

The young man in the blue shirt still sat patiently opposite the old man, but he didn't mean to comfort the old man at all.