Chapter 30: The Necronomical Tree
Hei Sha stood on Fang Xiu's shoulder, quite complacent.
"Look! my cats are all over the world, and I've found them so quickly!" the black cat licked its paws, and kept showing off its merits.
Fang Xiu held back his black eyes: "Yes! It's really fast! Wait a minute, it's dawn, and I can see it directly on the news!"
Heisha lowered his head, and said aggrievedly and pitifully: "That's what you said was nearby, who knew it was so far away in the East Gate District." ”
Fang Xiu went deep into the mist, these mists could trap ordinary people, but they had no effect on Fang Xiu and Heisha, who had a spiritual value of seven points and an extremely powerful soul.
"This fog seems to keep drilling into my head, as if it wants to pull out my brain. The black little paw patted his head and said to Fang Xiu.
At this time, Fang Xiu also saw a car parked on the slope on the side of the road, it was a police car, the lights flashed and flashed, Fang Xiu looked inside from the window, and found that everyone inside was asleep, and there was no harm to the body, and there was no abnormality.
Fang Xiu looked further and saw that on the road in front of him, there were several other cars, and the people inside were all the same, falling asleep in the fog.
Fang Xiu looked at it carefully, and his brows immediately furrowed.
Although these people seemed to be breathing smoothly and snoring as usual, as if they were really just asleep, in Fang Xiu's opinion, this was just an appearance.
In his eyes, there is only an empty shell left here, and their souls have disappeared.
"What, you say that this fog can still devour people's souls?
The black man looked at the surrounding fog in horror, this strange fog didn't look like fog, the whole thing seemed to be flowing like smoke, and between the circulations, it was like a sticky silk candy pulling out a line, and the black ashes could be faintly seen sprinkling down.
"Not eaten, but gone!"
Fang Xiu then walked forward, and saw a few more cars, in addition, there were many people who fell in the gray mist, among the trees, in the pavilion on the mountain, beside the boulder, by the pool, people could be seen everywhere.
But without exception, their souls are all gone.
So many people are trapped here, no wonder there is so much movement outside, parks, entrances to Huangyang Mountain, Sanyang Lake, police and search and rescue personnel everywhere, just waiting for dawn, all into the mountain, take action, missing dozens of people, it is also a big news in China.
Fang Xiu looked at the top of the mountain: "The source of the fog should be there!"
Although Fang Xiu said this, there was a faint trace of worry in his eyes, this time the other party made too much noise.
He took a look at the scope of this fog, stretching several mountains, and heard that even Sanyang Lake accounted for half, such a vast area, what is the existence of the unknown demonic plant, and how powerful it must be, if something happens, I am afraid that he will really not be able to end it.
The road leads to the reservoir behind the mountain, and the road up the mountain is a rugged mountain trail.
Fang Xiu could feel that this power was transmitted from the mountain, he opened his Eye of the Clock, and the whole world immediately turned into a line structure in his eyes, observing this world from the special perspective of the soul.
His gaze and gaze pierced through the clouds, through the mountains, through the earth, and looked at the world from a high-altitude three-dimensional angle.
Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the sky, a scale appeared in his silver eyes, and the three hands turned slowly, making a pimple sound.
But at this moment, his face changed suddenly, and he was calm as usual just now, and he also showed a terrifying expression on his face.
I saw that at the top of the mountain peak, a black-gray pillar of smoke rose into the sky, covering the sky, dispersing the clouds, and the terrifying infiltrating power made Fang Xiu feel a huge sense of oppression and chill.
The huge pillar of black smoke enveloped the entire mountaintop, spinning towards the sky, and there seemed to be countless revenants and evil spirits roaring in the black smoke, screaming and terrible sounds, there was a feeling of fingers scraping over the blackboard, making Fang Xiu's teeth a little sore, and his head was filled with a crazy and chaotic smell.
"...... this?"
Fang Xiu saw this kind of existence for the first time, and his eyes showed a shocked expression, the black-gray pillar of smoke that soared into the sky enveloped everything, black ashes fell in the sky, and the whole world turned gray.
It was not ordinary gray, but with a dilapidated force, like the gray and black of the whole world after it was burned by fire.
And Fang Xiu looked at the ground under his feet, and could see that the black seeping into the earth was actually polluting the Gaia consciousness underground, and a little bit of black ash fell into the earth, penetrating into the boundless and endless ocean of light.
Fang Xiu felt that the Chrono-Time Ruler Log he was carrying on his body had changed again, and after he took it out, he immediately saw that the original description on it had changed.
Space-Time Containment Order
Item: Elamon Tree (Necro Tree/Hell's Gate/Nightmare Tree!)
Time and space origin: 13156 time and space
Traits: Legend has it that the trees that can open the gates of hell have some of the power of the god of death, Eramon, and they have part of the characteristics of hell!
Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the thick black-gray pillar of smoke on the mountain that was connected to heaven and earth, his face turned black, and he threw the Chrono-Time Dominator log to the ground in an instant.
Fang Xiu stepped this broken log into the mud with one foot: "Damn! Can you be more reliable when you step on a horse!, why don't you just get the Grim Reaper of the other world!"
"Lao Tzu has just mastered an illusion! You just got such a thing, if I learn to fly with the sword, next time you must not let me slash the sword three clear, kick it like it!"
Fang Xiu had just learned an illusion with pride, mastered a little bit of extraordinary power, and before he started to pretend to be forced, he let himself be tough on such a thing, not to mention anything else, you listen to this name, what hell gate, death, and the gray and black smoke that soared into the sky in the eyes of the clock at that time, and the black smoke that dyed the whole world into gray and black.
This momentum is even more impressive than the arrival of any great demon king.
Although Fang Xiu could turn around and leave, after all, although this space-time ruler's log had issued a space-time containment order, there was no stipulation that Fang Xiu had to complete it, but Fang Xiu knew that with his own twist, he was afraid that the chaos would be even bigger.
In particular, this thing seems to be growing, and the scope of the dense fog is constantly expanding, and it is eroding the Gaia consciousness underground little by little.
Fang Xiu smoked a cigarette, looked at the black smoke that was constantly squirming and changing on the mountain peak, and after hesitating for a long time, he still made a decision.
Fang Xiu flicked the cigarette butt out, grabbed the Sage Ring that had been wearing around his neck, and tore off the rope, and there were only about two uses left, but if Fang Xiu could succeed, he would be able to obtain the Tree of Eramon, which was relatively worth it.
This, of course, is under the precursor of success.
Fang Xiu looked left and right, found a hidden corner, and sat directly under the tree on the side of the road.
He flicked up his Holy Ring, and in an instant, he closed his eyes, and as if an old monk had settled down, his head hung deeply, and his whole body seemed to be asleep.
But an illusory and transparent shadow stood out from Fang Xiu's body, and the Sage's Ring spun and fell downward, a transparent palm grabbing the Sage's Ring.
Immediately, I saw that the Sage's Ring bloomed with a fierce white light, enveloping Fang Xiu's soul, and Fang Xiu's whole person turned into a body made of fluorescent, but his form at this moment was no longer the form of an ordinary person, but a silver-haired Taoist wearing a Taoist robe.
Fang Xiu, a silver-haired Daoist, glanced at Hei Sha, his silver-white eyes revealed a taste of indifference and condescension, Hei Sha was so frightened that he immediately lay on Fang Xiu's shoulder and curled up in a ball, his whole body trembled, and his body arched up like fried hair.
Fang Xiu immediately tapped his toes, the whole person stretched out his hands, and the moon-white robe danced in the wind, like the shadow of the moonlight, swept across the sky and trees, and with a few taps, it was like changing shapes, from the foot of the mountain, directly to the top of the mountain.
"Take care of my body!"
A sound in the distance came directly into Heisha's mind, but in Heisha's opinion, it rang in his brain like a bell.
Fang Xiu, who had lost the restraint of his body, was more able to fully exert the power of the Sage Ring, and in the midst of the battle, he did not have to use the power of the Sage Ring to protect his body all the time to prevent his body from being broken or unable to bear it.