Shen Yaohua felt that he would die in his own hands, although the wandering soul was anxious but helpless, but just when the pain and itching were extreme, Shen Yaohua suddenly felt a hot current rise from his heart, and he swam through his body like lightning, instantly alleviating her previous crisis. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What followed was a huge pain in his heart, and Shen Yaohua didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so he fell to the ground in pain and rolled in pain.

This pain is another death and life, and it is the same as the feeling when he was in the blood willow house in Moyi Cangluo, but this time it did not hurt to the point of coma, but turned into vomiting blood, vomiting one bite after another, and Shen Yaohua, who vomited directly, felt surprised, did she have so much blood to vomit?

She should be glad that she couldn't see what she was spitting on, and the puddles were as black as ink, mixed with countless tiny dead insects.

That is the obstacle of Shen Lanxing's insect mist, as long as there is flesh and blood and breath, it will not be spared.

The white mist is an eye-shielding technique, and the poisonous insects that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye will sleep on the branches and leaves, wake up when they encounter the fog, enter the body with breath or wounds, and quickly swim away to spread their own huge poison throughout the host's body.

Shen Yaohua was able to escape thanks to the phoenix Gu that Mo Yi Cang forced into her.

Huang is also the overlord, and he will never allow Xiao Xiao to cause chaos under his nose.

Shen Yaohua can also be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Phoenix Gu's cleaning up of 'Xiaoxiao' is equivalent to washing her blood once, but Phoenix Gu has never communicated with her, it is only equivalent to a resident, and he made a strong effort for no reason, and he was unwilling to toss her for a while, originally her pain was completely unnecessary, as long as she spit out the dirty things.

After vomiting, Shen Yaohua's whole body was weak, and she couldn't wait to sleep to death, but when she thought of the old goddess, she struggled to get up, and continued to stumble forward, unable to retreat and didn't have time to think about anything.

She had added many wounds to the rest of the way in the woods, but the chilling itch had not appeared.

Another thing to be thankful for is that the geist was not harmed, which means that the strange injury just now is not for people and ghosts, and the old goddess will not be hurt in this forest.

But what else will there be after the forest?

There are no floods and beasts behind the forest, there is no thick white mist, only an endless wilderness, green grass, wild flowers swaying, the sky is clear and the wind is light, and the sky is full of stars.

But the feeling of sparseness is only for a moment, even if the ghost does not remind Shen Yaohua, he does not dare to take it lightly, the itching feeling just now is still in his memory, Shen Yaohua, who has just suffered a big loss, does not believe that it will be a happy land after the ghost gate is closed.

"I'll go ahead and investigate, can you wait for me here?"

Although the geist couldn't see it before, he just felt thrilled when he heard it, he really didn't want to fall into a helpless situation again, so he wanted to explore the way first, but Shen Yaohua disagreed, afraid that the geist would never go back like an old goddess, and if she was the only one left in this kind of place, she would really feel very helpless.

Her small face was covered with blood, and her big eyes were covered with a layer of light, and at the same time she was strong and vulnerable, and she looked very pitiful.

The spirit wanted to touch her head and take her little hand to lead her forward, but he was just a soul, a soul that couldn't even transform into his own form, and couldn't touch any real thing, and when she was in trouble, she could only be helpless, so what was the difference between that and standing by and watching?

He vaguely remembered that he had been wandering for many years, and no one remained in the depths of his memory during these many years, he only knew that he was looking for someone, but he couldn't even remember who he was looking for.

But Shen Yaohua is different from others, at first he wanted to follow her, because she was the first person who could see him and communicate with him, and then he thought about it, maybe she was not the first, but he had forgotten about the past.

After getting along with her, he unconsciously wanted to take care of her, although he felt that he could not do much, but the heart of care became stronger and stronger, and the heart of wanting to improve his ability became stronger, but he was still too weak and too weak to help her at all, and could only let a delicate child go through life and death in front of him.

The wandering soul sighed and threw away his thoughts, agreed to Shen Yaohua's proposal, and walked side by side with one person and one soul.

The starry curtain is bright, the wilderness is boundless, and next to Shen Yaohua's petite and straight figure, there is a ball of white and gold floating on the verdant field, looking at it from a distance, like a dream.

People do not have the slightest leisure in it, and they take every step carefully, for fear that if they do not pay attention, they will fall into the trap.

"We ...... Are you trapped? ”

An hour later, Shen Yaohua stopped, no matter which direction he looked, the boundary of the field was connected with the sky, there were no distant mountains and no green trees, and only one person and one soul stood together in the vast wilderness.

The spirit floated up, looked around in mid-air for a while, and then returned to Shen Yaohua's side, and sighed lightly: "Yes, we are trapped. ”

The old goddess consciously or unconsciously talked to him about many kinds of techniques, one of which is the Void Viewing Technique, in which the practitioner's body is trapped in a specific scene, and what finally stays in consciousness will extend infinitely.

Whether it is a beautiful gold mountain, or a fierce beast or a ghost, in short, you can't see it, you can't touch it, you can't hide it, you can't escape it.

Contemplation is a vicious spell that exhausts people's minds and makes them die of despair.

This was said by the old goddess, after the wandering soul told Shen Yaohua, Shen Yaohua immediately thought of the old goddess's master, first a strange and itchy technique that was worse than death, and then a confusing view of the void, what a vicious person this Shen Lanxing is! How could the old goddess have such a master?

"Mother-in-law said she didn't say how to break it?"

Shen Yaohua became more and more worried about the situation of the old goddess, and felt more and more useless, whenever something happened, either the tortured life was worse than death, or he could only be at a loss like ants on a hot pot, what is the use of life like this?

"Mother-in-law didn't say." The spirit shook his head, his frustration was heavier than hers, compared to Shen Yaohua was just a child, and he couldn't do anything to understand, but what about him, he couldn't do anything.

One person and one soul were relatively sad for a moment, and Shen Yaohua suddenly remembered that he had a treasure, the statue of the Witch Ancestor!

As the saying goes, Shen Yaohua felt that no matter how powerful Shen Lanxing was, no matter how vicious she was, it would always be too big for Wu Zu to go, and Wu Zu Youling would not allow her to use some vicious techniques to harm people!

So Shen Yaohua took out the statue of Wu Zu and put it away, knelt down reverently, kowtowed and begged Wu Zu to take them out of trouble.

Then she begged for a long time, but there was no change around her, Shen Yaohua frowned and stopped thinking about it, and suddenly thought of something, took out the ink hosta that was placed close to her, and stabbed it hard at the heart.