Chapter 945: Death Valley

First make you scared, the spirit is highly nervous, and then give you a little bit of hypnosis, even if your willpower is too strong, you will eventually be controlled by them.

Stretched out his hand and hugged the auspiciousness on his side a little tighter, and now he was still afraid for a while.

In the process of walking today, he always remembered the past intentionally or unintentionally, and his heart became more and more depressed, and the whole person seemed to be enchanted.

But at that moment, his heart ached inexplicably, and when he heard someone shouting his name, he vaguely felt that it was an auspicious voice.

Suddenly, he woke up in shock, only to find that he was walking alone on a mountain road, as long as a few steps further is the cliff, fortunately he came to his senses, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

But when he came to his senses, he was the only one, and the rest of the people were gone.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that this was the Valley of Death.

Death Valley, the most terrifying place in the southern plains, I don't know how I got here.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an auspicious voice again, and I looked around, the valley of death is famous for its psychedelic miasma, as long as you enter here and inhale the psychedelic miasma, you will hallucinate in your heart.

In the end, he either died in a hallucination, or fell off a cliff and became a meal for the beasts.

But he himself is a researcher of poison, and he has a certain resistance to the poisonous miasma, but he is still poisoned, and it is obvious that someone has added other things to this poisonous miasma.

If someone uses the miasma against them, those people are dangerous.

Nangong Jue forced himself to calm down, relying on his voice to discern the direction, hoping to find auspiciousness as soon as possible.

But there was not only a poisonous miasma in it, but also a formation was set up, and it took him a lot of effort to get out, and finally, at the last moment, he pulled Jixiang.

"Don't be afraid, someone is overriding these, they can take people's minds, hold me tight, I'll take you out."

Nangong Jue was appeasing Jixiang while thinking about how to get out of here.

When he felt auspicious gradually calm down, he was relieved that he could devote himself wholeheartedly to fighting the people of the Night God Cult.

But I don't know why, the ghost fire in front of me suddenly disappeared, and all those heart-shaking sounds disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

The clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth, gradually regaining a glimmer of light.

Despite this, Nangong Jue was still on guard in his heart, and he always felt that things were not so easy.

"Let's get out of here first, and find a stable place to spend the night first."

After the moonlight appeared, Nangong Jue found that there was actually a cliff in front of him, and there were dense forests on both sides, which was very dangerous.

After Ji Xiang heard Nangong Jue's words, he nodded softly, as if he was still scared in his heart, and kept hugging Nangong Jue's arm tightly.

Nangong never broke free, and his big hand held her small hand tightly to give her courage.

The two men pressed close together, slowly walking forward.

Neither of them spoke to each other, and in the silent valley only the rustling of footsteps and the beating of two hearts could be heard.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally saw a relatively flat clearing, and it seemed that I should have walked out of the Valley of Death and reached the southern plains.

If it was late today, Jixiang was frightened before, and the two of them did not plan to continue their journey, so they decided to rest and leave.

"Let's spend the night here tonight, I'll light a fire and keep vigil for you, you can rest."