Xiangmian continued to walk down with a puzzled look, and then saw a stone statue of a brocade box, and there was a stone in the middle of the brocade box that was raised.

Wouldn't it! It's so difficult to set up in the front, and it's so easy to set in the back? Ying Xiangmian complained in disbelief, and then pressed it with his hand.

Unexpectedly, a stone door was slowly lifted, and she got into it with a stiff tea turnip all over her body.

Soon after, she crawled out with a bruise, and she went in and fought the monster inside for three hundred rounds, and finally her ass was driven out.

Xiangmian leaned against the wall and screamed "Ouch!ouch!", and then his finger accidentally clicked on a mechanism, and a new stone door slowly rose again.

She ate the healing elixir, and with the mentality of giving it a try, she got into it again, and then was mercilessly knocked out by a kind monster.

At this time, the heart is incomprehensibly entangled, and you will be beaten if you go in, and if you don't go in, you can't get the baby, and you can't go back to the original time and space.

After wandering on the stone steps for a long time, she guessed that the strange corpse was an unfathomable person, and the two stone gates in front of her might just be a trick arranged by him. The purpose is to make people lose and disappoint, or die with the monsters in front of them, and finally fall short.

And there must be a real treasure gate in this place, this door must be the most difficult to find, and it is guarded by the most powerful monsters.

So it took an afternoon to open most of the stone gates, and sent a lot of meat to people for nothing.

Xiangmian was sad and tired outside to heal his wounds, and Chawu was almost tired and stiff with his tail held high for an afternoon.

The night was windless and sleepless, and a man and a beast finally found the last secret door, and the two walked in without giving up hope.

There was a narrow cotton path in the secret door, as if it had been artificially carved out of the ground in the Misty Valley.

There was also a strong mist inside, and Xiangmian was not only more afraid, but also hugged the tea with both hands.

The closer she got to the target, the more pale her face became, and every step she took seemed extremely difficult, and the fog here was almost the same as the existence of monsters in several other doors.

Just when Xiangmian was about to give up and go back to Song's house, she saw a purple spar in the air floating in mid-air, and this stone was almost the size of a baby's palm.

The hedron was translucent, with some red blood and something like a light purple soul flowing in the stone.

The whole stone is also exposed to a strange purple light, emitting a strong mist, and the looming purple clouds float around it, making people feel mysterious.

Xiangmian stepped forward and tried to walk over, but as soon as the purple spar lit up, a terrifying ghostly fog shadow in front of her rushed towards her.

"Mom!" Xiangmian looked at it, and the ghostly fog shadow like a centipede, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly took a step and fled as fast as he could.

It's ridiculous how she can outrun the speed of the ghostly mist.

The fog shadow was a purple body, all of which were made up of a man's face made of thick mist, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he opened his toothless mouth to swallow Ying Xiangmian.

"Mom, is this a hallucination or is it real?" Xiangmian exclaimed in horror, waving her hands vigorously to disperse the purple fog.

It's a pity that these dense fogs are like cotton beds, they are difficult to shake away at all, and the more they are pushed, the more they come.

Mist's eyes are gray-blue skull holes, and his nose is also the same color hole, which is very terrifying.

The most important thing is that it can turn its face upside down, look at the cotton pad with straight eyes, and spray some poisonous gas from time to time to smoke her.

At this moment, the two guys, who were all purple, were lying in the thick fog and sighing, feeling sorry for themselves.

She also wanted to fight a little, but when she opened her mouth, more fog ran into her mouth, and now even the breath she exhaled was purple smoke.

They were so decadent that they wanted to spend a lot of time lying down, which was falling into the plan of the Fog Shadow, and he really wanted to see his prey die slowly in the decadence.

The misty shadow grinned, and his mouth was a loophole, and the fragrant cotton lying on the ground put away his willless appearance, and there was a bright light in his eyes, and a carp straightened up and drilled out of the slit in his mouth.

She ran quickly towards the hedron, as soon as she got it and became its master, everything here would be over.

And the ghostly mist turned into a smiling face and a weeping face, and the fog turned into thousands of arms, stretched out to go over and catch her, and catch her into the hopeless, depressed cage, and let her die alone in it.

Sometimes the disappointment given by others is not terrible, what is terrible is the despair brought by oneself, rather than just dying silently, it is better to run towards hope and pursue that one in 10,000 chance.

The misty hands covered her eyes, covered her ears, covered her mouth and nose, and countless pairs of misty hands were caressing her body, gently and gently caressing her, slowly pulling her towards depravity and self-destruction.

And at this moment, Chawu is still in the head of the ghost fog shadow, losing himself in the clouds and spitting out the fog, waiting for time to pass.

The ghost fog shadow grinned and laughed, he is not there in the Xuanling Continent, and the most terrifying thing hidden in everyone's heart is the most perfect work of the master.

Then at this moment, Xiangmian's eyes were scattered, and her body was getting farther and farther away from the purple spar, but there was still a little light in her heart that had not been extinguished.

The light touched the purple spar, and with the spar as the center, a violent purple vortex kept spinning, and the cave suddenly flashed with dazzling purple light.

And all the ghosts, fogs, shadows, and illusions around disappeared, and the cave became a black empty cave except for two figures and one stone.

I don't know how long later, she opened her eyes faintly, only to find that the surroundings had become extraordinarily bright, those distant rocky cliffs, the sand and gravel dust on the ground were so obvious, and there was still a little fog.

"What the hell has happened to me, I'm still alive, am I the illegitimate daughter of Lady Luck?" said Xiangmian herself in disbelief.

Could it be that the function of the stone is similar to that of Chiwei's, which is used to create illusions, so I didn't repeat it, and I didn't get any treasures?

Just when she was confused, the stone above her head fell and smashed a bag on her head, "Oops! It hurts! But no matter how much it hurts, my brain is still not clear." ”

"I've never had a clear mind here a few times!" She laughed at herself as she touched the bag on her head.

Then Xiangmian picked up the spar, and three large golden characters flashed on the stone - "Blood Purple Spirit", and the handwriting disappeared when she saw it clearly.

As for what role this blood purple spirit has, what big things can it help Ying Xiangmian accomplish, let's talk about it later.