Chapter 287: Ghost Crying Mist

Wang Mei looked at this pedestal that was obviously used to hold the spirit stone, and frowned slightly, the use of the spirit stone had already existed so long ago. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info However, the size and shape of the spirit stones seemed to be different at that time. Thinking of this, Wang Mei couldn't help but take out a medium-grade spirit stone prepared for her by the Nine Pure Men from the storage bag and compare it.

As soon as the medium-grade spirit stone appeared in the air, it emitted a circle of white light—this was the light emitted by the water aura in the spirit stone with high purity. The current medium-grade spirit stones are all cut to the size of a person's palm, and they are carved with patterns with different attributes, such as the one in her hand, which is the branch of the water gathering array - the water spirit array.

The higher the grade of the spirit stone, the richer the spiritual power contained in it, and the more complex the formation patterns on it. Looking at the water spirit array in front of her, Wang Mei had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and then she boasted that she could see the pattern on the pedestal, which made her see a little similar.

However, before she could figure out anything, she was interrupted by the sound of rustling around her. Wang Mei subconsciously looked at it, and the heartbeat that had just calmed down was chaotic again—at some point, all the plants around the platform she was on grew wildly as if they were crazy.

The weeds, which were originally soft and tough, had grown to the height of her knees. The bushes, which were three feet away from her, had now stretched their branches and leaves to less than a foot away from her. Not to mention the weeping wood forest behind the bushes, which has formed a miasma visible to the naked eye......

Wang Mei almost subconsciously carried up Lingyun Bu, retreated towards the mountain road without thinking, and noticed her movements, and the plants that were growing towards her changed direction at the same time, chasing her in unison.

I don't know what this change is, Wang Mei grabbed the water spirit stone in his hand, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Now these plants didn't hurt her, she didn't want to use her golden spiritual power to hurt them, not because she was kind in her heart, but because she was afraid that acting rashly would cause more trouble.

However, she couldn't just run blindly, as far as she was concerned, the plants in the places she passed through began to mutate, and even if she stopped at the bluestone with "Broken Soul Cliff" written on it, the black vines that were originally intricate on the bluestone would suddenly grow sharp thorns.

At this moment, Wang Mei suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck, and she subconsciously rushed forward, which made her previous dodge completely futile, and soon, she was wrapped in the stems and leaves of the plant. Wang Mei looked back, only to see a pair of eagle eyes full of happiness - Xuan Nian!!

Wang Mei almost shouted angrily, even if she had an agreement with the Master of Nine Patterns, she still wanted to stab this villain behind her back with a knife at this time! Doesn't he know that if he can't go back, his master will have to go through a long millennium to recover?!

Doesn't he know that if Xuanqiu Liang is not there, there is no high-level ghost cultivator who can walk during the day, and it would be a joke for the ghost cultivators of Xuanqimen to want to stand in the cultivation realm again?!!

Just because he lost his face again and again, he was so reckless!! Wang Mei really wants to slap this bastard who doesn't care about the overall situation to death at this moment!

However, despite her anger, she still has no solution to the crisis in front of her. The gap between her and the winding mountain road had been completely filled with wildly growing plants. Wang Mei is like a dumpling meat wrapped in a dumpling leaf, except for the cliff behind him, there is no way back at all.

Wang Mei had no doubt that if she didn't jump off the cliff at this time, in just a moment, even the direction of the cliff would be sealed.

She glared fiercely in the direction of Xuan Nian again, turned her head and jumped off the cliff she had just climbed with great difficulty. The wind in her ears was blowing, and the feeling of weightlessness made Wang Mei so sick that she wanted to vomit, and the most uncomfortable thing for her was that her body did not go vertically downward, but began to churn in the air due to the action of the air current.

The head and feet kept flipping, so that Wang Mei, who had always prided himself on having a good sense of balance, began to gradually lose the distinction between heaven and earth. It could only be judged by the growing cry in her ears that she should have approached the black fog she had seen before.

This black fog is also very weird, when it does not fall into it, Wang Mei can hear all kinds of real cries, such as the woman's sharp complaints, the crying of blood, or the cry of a baby, telling about the unwillingness to die before he can make a sound, and even the man's scolding and cowardly sobbing......

Wang Mei's thoughts were extremely confused by the various reasons, she had thought that the situation would be worse when she entered the black mist, and she was even ready to expand her divine sense again, but after she really fell into the black mist, her surroundings became quiet.

There were only one point of light like fireflies in the black mist, which suddenly reminded Wang Mei of the thousand-year-old tree spirit she had killed in the first place, and in the divine consciousness world of the tree spirit, there were also such small individuals one after another, each with their own thoughts and memories......

These small individuals with a strange gray light in front of him wandered aimlessly in the black mist, and Wang Mei just stayed cautiously at first. She had already put the water spirit stone back in the Qiankun bag. With the time to fall all the way, she gradually realized that the grass and trees on the cliff before had something to do with this spirit stone. Naturally, he no longer swaggered with spirit stones.

Without the white light of the Water Spirit Stone, Wang Mei could only rely on these gray fireflies to distinguish the surrounding environment—as if it had fallen to the ground, and strangely, she was unscathed from falling from such a high place, not even a single broken skin.

Wang Mei stood in place, and finally decided to move forward, the road in this black fog was very simple, although there were gray fireflies all around, but in the middle it was as if someone had slashed a sword, and there was no point of light swimming brightly. Just before Wang Mei was about to step out of the range of the gray light group, she suddenly couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and pointed back on a gray light.

As soon as the gray light flashed, Wang Mei heard an old woman's shrill curse: "Where did the fox spirit come from!!" Ran here to seduce my son?!! I'm telling you! Without the Gaomen Mansion, you don't want my son to marry you!! My son was appointed by the court! You are a broken household, and with a broken jade pendant, you want to take the position of the main wife?! Bah!!!! You're dreaming!! ”

Wang Mei was startled, and instantly retracted her hand, and the screaming and scolding of the moment she retracted her hand also disappeared, leaving only the gray light that was still moving up and down, as if the old woman was still jumping and screaming in anger.

After this experience, it was confirmed that these gray lights were the various sounds she had heard outside the black fog before, and Wang Mei no longer hesitated, turned around and stepped on the only main road. With a hurried pace that I had never done before, I moved away from the memory of the old woman who was still trembling in place......