What appeared in front of Shen Tong was an irregular crack hanging in mid-air. It is said to be a crack, but in fact, it is more like a hideous and terrifying mouth, constantly spitting black gas outward, and the irregular jagged shape on its side is also daunting.

The black qi that came out of it soon spread to the surroundings, and all kinds of creatures such as trees, flowers, and vines withered as soon as they touched the black qi.

The branches of the tall trees quickly dried up and withered after touching the black gas, and all the water and vitality seemed to be drained in an instant, and there was no longer any life. Even that withering and death began to spread in all directions, and in a short period of time, a vigorous and stout tree was completely wiped out. The tender green leaves began to wither and wither, and the tender branches and trunks broke off, and a gap appeared in the originally lush woods.

The sunlight poured in through the gap, and the warm light could not dispel the black gas floating in all directions. The sunshine that originally brought light and warmth to this world is now a little powerless. However, the points of light that were constantly floating in the four directions, after coming into contact with the black gas, dissipated with them, curbing the spread and spread of the black gas to a large extent, allowing the surrounding plants to survive temporarily, otherwise, with such a powerful destructive power of the black gas, I am afraid that the entire forest would soon disappear.

It's just that a steady stream of black gas gushes out from that gap, and within a range of tens of zhang around it, flowers and plants wither, vines wither, and the sporadic light can only barely maintain a kind of consumption, and it can't curb the appearance of black gas.

"This is the spatial rift?" Shen Tong looked at the crack hanging in front of him with surprise and joy, and was excited for a while.

These days, he has been shuttling through the dense forest, always on guard for fear of being raided by ghosts and beasts, but he didn't expect the appearance of the spatial crack to be so sudden and unexpected, which made him very surprised for a while. What he didn't expect was that the situation he saw in front of him was very different from what he had originally expected, and it was even more different from the situation in the secret room, full of a violent atmosphere.

Facing the black gas that kept spewing out, Shen Tong instinctively felt a dangerous aura.

But after searching for so long, in order to test whether it is possible to go directly to the underworld to find his wife, how can he retreat because of that bad feeling?

Shen Tong leaned over a little bit with a solemn expression, and at the edge of the black qi and the point of light touching each other and disappearing, Shen Tong stopped. There was an eerie difference here, beside him, the green of the grass was bright flowers and the bushes were full of life. And in front of him, it was a completely deathly picture, centered on that rift, as if in another world.

The fragrance of plants and trees wafted through the air, but it was also filled with an air of decay and ruin.

After Shen Tong pondered for a while, he made up his mind in vain, destroyed a wisp of soul separation from his body, and then slowly leaned towards the place where those black qi were, he wanted to test it to see if he could see if he could pass through those cracks up close.

At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from Shen Tong's divine consciousness sea, making him involuntarily hold his head with his hands and let out a painful muffled sound. It turned out that the wisp of split soul began to move towards those black qi under his control, but at the same time as it came into contact with the black qi, the wisp of split soul was swallowed by the black qi, and it collapsed in vain. The loss of the divine soul also caused Shen to suffer severe pain in the sea of divine consciousness at the same time, and this kind of change had already been understood by him when he was in the secret room.

The sharp pain in the sea of divine consciousness immediately made Shen Tong almost lose the ability to move, and he instinctively sat down cross-legged and began to operate the "Returning to the Divine Technique", and the spiritual energy in the four places continued to pour into his body, and began to repair the injured divine consciousness. That cool and comfortable feeling also greatly reduced the pain he endured for a while, but it was not possible to repair the damaged divine consciousness in a moment. However, at this moment, he couldn't change this situation, so he could only run the exercises head-on.

The sky darkened unconsciously, and when Shen Tong let out a breath of turbidity and turned around in the exercise, the sunlight that fell through the gap had disappeared. The temperature in the air seems to have dropped with the disappearance of sunlight, and I don't know if it's because of the cold in the air itself or because the black gas is too close.

Shen Tong got up slowly, carefully recalling the situation that his divine sense had detected before. However, apart from the pain of the death of his divine consciousness, there was no other memory at all, which made Shen fall into deep thought at the same time, and he couldn't help but think about his next actions. Obviously, judging from the previous situation, it seems that as the legend has been, the monks of the spirit realm cannot enter the crack at all, and the terrifying Huangquan Spiritual Qi seems to be still above the rumors.

Is it really impossible to pass through the crack? Shen Tong was a little unwilling, his divine sense was not good, maybe his physical body could? He couldn't help but think of such a possibility. But after seeing the terrifying lethality of the black qi, Shen Tong felt that it was better to be careful, maybe he could find a small animal to try it first to see what effect the black qi would do to the body?

Just as Shen Tong was thinking here, in vain he felt a cold feeling all over his body, and at the same time, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and an instinctive uneasiness surged up and down his body.

This is an animal's instinctive reaction in the face of danger, this is a kind of life's instinctive perception of death, at this moment, even if Shen Tong is not aware of the abnormality behind him at all, but the instinct of the body is to make him perceive danger.

Shen Tong couldn't help but turn around suddenly, only to see that in the depths of the dense forest, a cloud of black mist rushed towards the place where he was at an alarming speed.

Shen Tong was shocked, he didn't expect that this black mist had chased the beast before, and it would actually come back. However, he was still stuck here because of the loss of distraction and couldn't leave, and now the black mist rushed towards him, making him suddenly desperate. Previously, he had seen with his own eyes how the monk, who was much more advanced than him, struggled in the face of these black fogs. The powerful spell, the powerful attack power after joining forces, in the face of ghosts, is still in danger, time-consuming and laborious, and this is barely solved. And he, a monk who has never even cultivated spells, what can he use to resist?

However, his movements were really slower than the ghost thing floating in the air, I don't know how many times, just when he just took a step here, the black shadow had already rushed to him, and suddenly changed into a large net to completely envelop him in, and then Shen Tong felt that his body suddenly lost control, and he collapsed to the ground in vain.

After the black mist enveloped Shen Tong, a huge suction force suddenly came from outside, and Shen Tong suddenly felt that the divine consciousness in the sea of divine consciousness and the heat in the dantian were about to collapse and flee at the same time. It seems that in the next moment, his whole person will be sucked dry, and he will completely become the nourishment of the ghost, but it will enhance the strength of the ghost.

Just when Shen Tong was almost desperate and had no choice at all, the bead hanging from his neck suddenly had a cold meaning, making his divine consciousness that was about to be sucked out of his body stabilize again. At the same time, he felt the bead heat up, and then the black mist wrapped around his body, like a broken flood finding an outlet, suddenly all poured towards the bead.

In just a few breaths, the black mist that surrounded Shen Tong disappeared! It was like a whirlwind, coming and going faster, as if it had never appeared at all. However, Shen Tong didn't dare to think so, how could he forget the terrible feeling just now? How could he think that it hadn't happened?

Shen Tong, who had regained control of his body, couldn't help but sit up in shock, and then thought of the terrible situation just now, thinking of the feeling of despair that he couldn't help himself, and suddenly a cold sweat welled up and down his body, and his expression was also terrified. What frightened him even more was the bead on his neck, which had swallowed up the negative emotions that wanted to stir up a storm in his consciousness in the secret room, and then transmitted a large amount of pure spiritual power and energy into his body and consciousness.

In Li Ping's memory, he knew that the monks of the spirit realm had always been quite afraid of the negative emotions contained in other divine consciousnesses. Because of this, Li Ping needed to separate the soul element from the memory through a spell, and then classify the soul element ingestion as used.

But he directly devoured those souls together, and so far there have been no terrible consequences. The reason why this is the case is obviously the reason for the bead on his neck, but Li Ping doesn't know what this bead is for, and he doesn't even know the name, which really makes him unable to start. In addition, he was all about going to the underworld to find his wife, and he completely ignored the miraculous use of this bead.

Who would have thought that at this dying moment, it was this bead that sucked the terrible ghost creature into it and pulled him back from the brink of death.

Shen Tong instinctively ran towards the depths of the woods, wanting to stay away from here first, for fear that something would happen again. However, before he could run far, an extremely terrifying pure energy suddenly came from the bead, like a monstrous flood, frantically pouring into his body and the sea of divine consciousness, not giving him any room or chance to resist at all.

A hot breath suddenly came from Shen Tong's body, making his expression change again.