"It seems that this kind of thing is very important to you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Meng Ying no longer asked Xue Ningqing in depth what she was looking for, she also knew that the other party would not necessarily tell her, and she did not have the curiosity to inquire clearly, after all, what she was pursuing was a stable and stable life.

After dinner, Xue Ningqing thought about tomorrow's plan in her heart, and went to bed on the floor in Mengying's room.

In the middle of the night, there was no sound of living creatures in the forest, only the occasional sound of the wind grinding against the branches and leaves, and there was an eerie horror.

Outside the wooden house, there was a clattering sound, and Xue Ningqing opened her eyes calmly.

Wisps of thin smoke drifted into the room, Xue Ningqing took a breath of cultivation, and a dagger had already been grabbed from his hand in the bed.

"You should have slept by now, right?" A small male voice appeared in the doorway of the wooden house.

"Yes, fortunately, I still have this smoke on me, that little lady is so beautiful, let's enjoy it first and then send her out of the fog of death." Another male voice appeared, revealing a lewd voice.

"I prefer Meng Ying to her, hehe!"

Xue Ningqing snorted coldly in her heart, the darkness hid her sharp golden eyes.

The two of them lightly touched into the wooden house, but they suddenly saw a black shadow rising from the floor, and they had been stabbed in the chest!

I was about to resist, but I felt dizzy and lost consciousness in an instant.

The dagger was rubbed with the euthanasia poison that Xue Ningqing had prepared when he ran away from home five years ago, and after the two fell to the ground, their bodies remained motionless, and they disappeared from the spot in a moment, probably repelled by the fog of death.

However, a cold glint flashed in Xue Ningqing's eyes, and he immediately flew out of the wooden house, slashing three times with the dagger in his hand between the dense branches and leaves, and immediately slashed the three people behind the other group of yellow birds, and this night, there were only ten of the fifteen people in this place.

Xue Ningqing walked to the side of the bed and checked Meng Ying, it was just an ordinary smoke, the effect was not very strong, and it would not leave any harm left, thinking that this death fog was a good thing, and there was no need to bother to deal with the aftermath if you killed people here.

I lay down on the bunk again and waited until sunrise, when the sun did not shine into the forest, but only had some dim light than at night.

Meng Ying got up very early and came to Xue Ningqing's side to wake her up: "Qingxuan, it's dawn!" ”

Xue Ningqing actually didn't fall asleep at all, pretending to have just woken up at this time, with a hazy look in his eyes: "Mengying, you got up so early." ”

Meng Ying smiled playfully: "I'm used to it, because I used to go out to find food." ”

At this time, a person came to the door of the wooden house, it was Meng Yi, Meng Yi was very clear about what happened last night, but he didn't interfere, not only him, in fact, everyone here knew, only Meng Ying was stunned and didn't know: "Qingxuan, today I will take you to the entrance of the mysterious place, but if you can't let us through that bare swamp, I won't go down and send you over." ”

"Okay, there must be a way to get you through then."

Xue Ningqing and ten people gathered among the canopies, led by Meng Yi and Meng Ying, all the way to the west. These people were already accustomed to moving among the branches, and Xue Ningqing was also agile, and he moved forward quickly, and it only took five days to come to the edge of the west, and he saw a bare swamp in front of him.

"Qingxuan, we're here!" Meng Yi said in a deep voice, which meant that Xue Ningqing would show them a way to take them through the past without setting foot in the swamp.

Xue Ningqing smiled slightly, and stepped towards the void in front of the canopy!

Meng Ying's face changed suddenly: "Qingxuan, what are you going to do!" ”

However, a scene that stunned everyone happened!

Xue Ningqing actually floated in front of them out of thin air!

"This! Qingxuan, what kind of magical power is this?! ”

Xue Ningqing pulled a handful of her hair and said slowly, "I can let you fly over." ”

"Ahh With a sound of surprise, the bodies of the ten people in the canopy of the tree slowly rose into the air, floating as if stepping on an invisible cloud!

Meng Ying was a little uncomfortable, knelt down, looked at the empty ground under her feet, and her mind was a little dizzy.

Most of the rest of the people are the same, only Meng Yi still has an iron face.

Then, a group of eleven people flew forward without slowness, and everyone was stunned and had nothing to say.

When he came to the entrance of the mysterious place, Meng Yi spoke: "Qingxuan, this is it!" Now how do we get out of this fog? ”

Xue Ningqing calmly took out the shadow chasing mirror and placed a direction in front of him to shine it, and immediately opened a hole in front of him that could be walked by.

So, one figure after another flew through the hole, and Xue Ningqing walked last!

In this way, Xue Ningqing finally fulfilled his promise to help them get out of the fog of death.

The Fog of Death floated far behind them, and everyone came to an extremely open clearing, where there were only stones and not a single grass.

There is also a pile of bones piled up into a huge mountain!

"Qingxuan! We're really out of the fog of death! "Meng Ying's excitement is indescribable.

Xue Ningqing smiled and nodded: "You chose to believe me, that's right!" ”

Meng Ying pointed to a lush jungle in front of the clearing filled with a rich aura and said, "That should be a mysterious place, a place where the Wood Spirit Clan lives!" ”

Xue Ningqing waved his hand: "Let's not rush over first, let's each light some fires and burn these bones before going out." ”

Meng Ying frowned: "Why is this?" ”

"The Fog of Death was supposed to be white, but the Fog of Death here is blue-black, indicating that the caster has died for unknown reasons and was photographed by the fog, so the fog has become ownerless black, if we don't burn the caster's bones, then this piece of Death Mist in the rear will never disperse!"

Meng Ying was still puzzled: "Qingxuan, since you can fly and pass through the fog of death, even if you want to go back, you are free to enter and exit, why do you have to let the fog dissipate?" Wouldn't it be safer for us to keep the fog here? ”

Xue Ningqing didn't have such an idea, and said with a smile: "This can also make it easier for other people who want to take refuge to come to the mysterious place, isn't it?" ”

Meng Ying nodded reluctantly, and Meng Yi said, "It's okay to burn it, Meng Ying, maybe we will change our attention in the future and want to go home to have a look?" ”

"Yes, I think Qingxuan is right, burn these bones, and someone can come here in the future!"

"I'm for it too!"

So, everyone followed Xue Ningqing to burn this mountain of bones to ashes.