In the blink of an eye, it was already night, and the fog was shrouded, like a ghost.

The brilliance of the moon was obscured by clouds and mist, and the entire Wengshan Mountain was like an impermeable iron prison, burying secrets that would never see the light.

The wind whistling in his ears was like a thin blade, and his face hurt.

The cat nested in the sleeve robe dyed by Mo Xing, her heart clenched tightly - she was worried about the safety of the silly fish, and at the same time she was worried about her own situation, Kou Ko had not been saved, her main god was still in the hands of Dong Yan, and now the situation was not very clear, and it seemed that if she took a wrong step, she would fall into the abyss.

"Mo Xingran, are we here?"

"Don't worry. Mo Xingran frowned, affectionate and serious.

By night, the sun had sunk completely below the horizon, and the fog in the mountains was getting thicker, and he couldn't discern the direction at this time, so he could only move forward intuitively.

It stands to reason that the high-level wind control technique can travel thousands of miles a day, and a hundred miles can be reached in a moment, originally thinking that it can reach the destination before dusk, but now that the sun has set for a while, why has the wheals on the soles of the feet not dispersed?

Could it be...

"Stop!" Mo Xingran immediately snorted lightly, and the wind wheals under his feet turned into four wind blades, flying towards the four corners of the dense forest, and then, the sound of hunting came from all directions.

Mo Xingran fell to the ground, standing in the dense forest, closing his eyes and listening to the wind.

"Why did you stop?" the cat poked its head out with a roar, "Why do you still have time to sleep standing up!"

"Shhhh ”

"Shhhh

"I'm listening to the wind. ”

Cat: "......"

He's having a convulsion!

When is this, the life and death of the stupid fish is uncertain, he still has the leisure to listen to the wind here, he is so capable, why can't he go to heaven? !

"I'll tell you, if we're late and there's a bad thing going on, I won't let it go..."

"Don't make a noise, listen, the Wind Blade is back. Mo Xingran raised his slender fingers and pointed ahead, and suddenly there was a fierce 'bang' sound in his ears, like the trees in the forest were shaking wildly, and the cat immediately retracted its neck in fright.

In the blink of an eye, the four wind blades obediently stopped in front of Mo Xing's fingertips, and died down.

Not far away, the foliage fell to the ground, and a crooked-necked tree was severed in front of me—the dense canopy shrunk and scattered at a visible rate, and then became a lifeless, bare trunk.

"Ahh

"Witchcraft – twin spells. Mo Xingran raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect that there were such capable people on the Hou Shen Ji Continent who could cast twin spells in such a large area.

"What's that?" the cat was stunned, since she got acquainted with Mo Xingran, he could always refresh her perception of the world again and again, and by his side, she inexplicably felt that she was short-sighted and lazy...

"The twin spell can reproduce any form of anything in a steady stream, so as to confuse the real with the false. Mo Xingran narrowed his eyes: "I have long found out that those trees are wrong, and now it seems that from the beginning, we have stepped into the game set up by others." ”

"Can we explain it clearly?" the cat tilted its head and chewed back and forth in his heart what he said, understanding every word, but they got together... Ignorant.

"It means that these trees are all fake, and I am afraid that there is only one real tree in the entire urn mountain. He looked up at the fog in front of him: "The fog is the same, there should be only one place where the fog starts, but he has hidden the entire urn mountain in the fog." ”

If it weren't for the failure of the Wind Resisting Technique, he wouldn't have found the clue...

The cat suddenly realized: "In other words, this is all a trick?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Xingran shook his head: "Not really, the blinding spell can be broken, but the twin spell is not so easy, unless..."

"What?"

"Cut down all the trees in the Urn Mountain, find the only real crooked neck tree, and cut through the endless fog in this mountain to find the real fog. ”

"What's the difference between this and looking for a needle in a haystack?" the cat sighed, and suddenly reacted, and asked, "Didn't we go a hundred miles to the west to find someone? Why did you suddenly stop and say that this Rausch twins curse?"

Mo Xingran's face sank suddenly: "Because... Wind resistance has failed, and I suspect that the ground beneath our feet now... The twins spell was cast, which means that we can't get out of this dense forest, because this dense forest has been reproduced endlessly..."

"What?!" the cat exclaimed.

Isn't this just a ghost hitting the wall? It turns out that they have been going back and forth for so long, and they are actually wandering around the same place!

"Then what should we do, won't we never be able to get out of this wood? What about the stupid fish, what should he do?" The cat was in a hurry, hating only hating that he didn't have the ability to shit, if he had known that there were so many sinister people in this world, he should have listened to Qi Yuan's words and cultivated hard.

Mo Xingran saw that the cat was anxious and comforted: "Don't worry, when the sun rises, I have a way to get out." ”

"What's the method?"

"A fire burned the mountain. Mo Xingran wrote lightly, and the simple thing to say was like going to the market to buy a cabbage.

"Huh, you're not kidding, are you?"

"No, the spell caster also took advantage of the loophole, the fog is the thickest at midnight on the mountain, even if I set fire to the mountain now, there is no daylight to guide the way, I still can't tell which side is east and which side is west, but at sunrise it is different. He shrugged his shoulders and raised his voice as if to someone: "If I want to go east, go east, if I want to go west, go west, and no one can stop me." ”

Cat: "......"

You can do it best.

"The twin barriers can not be broken by your generation. Suddenly, a low sigh came from the dense fog behind him, and a dark shadow flashed in the fog.

Immediately after, several ghost fires floating in the fog were ignited out of thin air, and the cold green light pierced through the dense fog, lining the black shadow like a ghost.

The cat's eyes widened vigilantly, and the fur on its back stood up: "It's a human or a ghost!"

"Not human, not ghost. ”

The voice of the black shadow was low and hoarse, like an old man in his twilight years, faintly imbued.

Mo Xingran pursed his lips and smiled: "Senior, I don't know why you want to stop the two of me from going?"

"How do you know that this is the general's doing?"

The cat was stunned when she heard this, and blurted out: "You are the ghost general Meng Fan!"

The black shadow flickered in a trance, moving forward as if teleporting, and a hoarse laugh rang out: "I never thought that there would be people in the world today who remember Ben Jiang, but..."

The air around him seemed to evaporate suddenly, making people feel suffocated, and in the blink of an eye, Meng Fan's tall figure came beyond the dense fog.

The cat's eyes were hazy, and a sense of drowsiness hit her mind, and she forced her sleepiness to blink...

"Call the general by name, even if the Demon Venerable is alive, he doesn't dare. ”

The words were about to fall, and the cat's soft body swayed twice, and fainted to the ground groggy.

"No song!" Mo Xingran picked up the cat and probed her breath, but fortunately, she just fell asleep.

Mo Xingran put the cat lightly beside him, and lowered his eyes with displeasure: "Who borrowed your guts!"

Raising his hand, there was a ball of light filled with purple light, and the fierce electric light flickered in the light cluster, slamming towards the place where Meng Fan was, without dragging mud and water.

Meng Fan saw the thunder spirit condensed in the light cluster, his eyes sank, and he immediately recited the soul song, and the sound of the 'sassy' wind sounded in the dense forest, and countless black mist surged, quickly building a dark fog wall in front of him.

With a loud bang, the light group hit the fog wall, and in just a moment, the fog wall collapsed as if it were nothing, and the dense fog dispersed into scattered smoke, but the light group did not reduce its impact, and smashed into the fog more and more quickly.

Mo Xingran narrowed his eyes: "But that's it." ”

"Really?"

The wall of fog dissipated, and a huge black hole appeared behind it, as if it was the huge jaw of the abyssal beast, as if it was about to devour everything.

The light rushed straight into the black hole, and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Xingran was stunned for a moment, and quickly regained his composure: "I didn't expect you to have the ability to distort time and space, and you can be regarded as worthy of the word 'ghost general'." He raised his eyes and stared at Meng Fan.

This man was tall, with a straight back, a resolute air between his eyebrows, and the skin on his body was full of wrinkles, and his old face did not match his vigorous movements.

"In the next life, you can control the four elephants, which is rare. Although Meng Fan cherished words like gold, he looked at Mo Xingran's eyes with a little more appreciation.

After all, the innate spirit root includes four kinds of people, and he has never seen it except for the Demon Venerable.

He looked at Mo Xing's afterglow and kept looking at the cat, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, she just sleeps for a while, and she will wake up after half a pillar of incense." He raised his hand and pointed to the cat on the ground.

Mo Xingran raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked, "I don't know what the seniors did to trap the two of us here, what is their intention?" and deliberately cast a sleep spell on Wuge, obviously because he had a ghost in his heart.

In later generations, there were many people who called him by his name, and if he had to cast a spell to punish everyone, then he would be too idle to be too painful.

Meng Fan lowered his eyes and didn't reply for a long time, as if he was contemplating, like a weathered stone carving, motionless.

Mo Xingran looked at Meng Fan silently, and then asked, "What do you have to ask the ghost general?" When I came, I met four ancient spirits on the way, and one of them was a woman named Allure, presumably... She's an old friend of you. He narrowed his eyes to observe Meng Fan's expression.

Sure enough, when mentioning Allure, Meng Fan's expression changed slightly.

After a while, Meng Fan said in a deep voice: "Huayu's remnant soul has been included in the Soul Consolidation Tower, if there is no accident, it will soon be refined into a Buddha Lotus by that person, I would have thought... Please do one thing for Ben. He looked at Mo Xingran with burning eyes, and added, "Of course, Ben will do everything in his power to respond to your wishes. ”

"Why do you think I'm going to do you this favor?" Mo Xingran flicked his sleeves and turned away.

"Huayu's life and death are small but the common people are big, you are a member of the Protoss, and you will not stand by while watching the three thousand mortal dust turn into nothing. Meng Fan's words were chiseled, and his eyes were like torches, as if he could understand people's hearts in the blink of an eye.

Mo Xingran's footsteps paused, turned around, and blurted out the question in his heart: "Three thousand mortal dust has come to naught? Who is Hua Yu? What is the Buddha Lotus? Also, why did you find me?"

I heard Meng Fan say in a deep voice: "Hua Yu is one of the four ancient spirits you saw when you entered the mountain, and he is the king of the ancient mountain clan, and the Buddha Lotus is as the name suggests, referring to the lotus flower under the Buddha's seat, but..." ”

The wind was blowing in the woods, and the slightest chill invaded the bones from the soles of the feet.

Mo Xingran was stunned suddenly, Nine Shadows...

This is probably the most terrifying word in the bones of all races on the continent of the Later Gods, and the gods and Buddhas of the sky are terrified when they hear it, because this word means - the destruction of the world.

Completely, completely, endlessly... Death.