"Brother Situ," Wen Guxue quickly sent out a force from her palm and grabbed Situ Xiu: "Wake up." ”

The man didn't respond, Wen Guxue was anxious, and stepped down at Xuanyuan Yan Feng beside him: "Look, still don't help?"

A certain hall frowned in pain, but still moved his good-looking little finger, and just like that, the person who was almost pulled into the white book was pulled back to everyone.

"Brother Situ, what's wrong with you?" She asked.

"I, I don't know, it's just, I just felt a tingling in my brain, and I saw you calling me."

"What?"

"What is your connection to this Haizhou?" Xuanyuan Yan Feng couldn't be sure what was in his mind.

"Me?"

"Or else?" He asked rhetorically.

Situ Xiu knew the situation in front of him, and he didn't think much, and said clearly: "Haizhou is the gathering place of 'human spirits' in the fog capital, and it is also the source of the aura of the fog capital. ”

"Foggy?"

"Yes" Facing the only person in front of him who could help him get out of the predicament, Situ Xiu honestly explained everything.

A long time ago, the fog at that time was not the appearance of this icy and snowy land, but for some reason, someone took some things from here, and Nuwa just connected the fog with Haizhou's 'fortune' at that time, and it is because of this that Haizhou has become what it is now.

Since the two places were connected, the aura of the fog capital and Haizhou was mutual, so to speak, without Haizhou, the fog capital would not exist. And this fog is attached to Haizhou, which also makes the aura of the people of Wudu also dependent on Haizhou, so when Haizhou is affected, the fog will naturally not be spared.

Because the evil qi of the people of Wudu has been banned in Haizhou, Haizhou also has the spiritual power to purify the evil qi, but in recent years, Haizhou has been powerless against the evil qi that the people of Wudu continue to derive, which is something that no one can figure out.

This time, Situ Xiu and the others came to the human world, except for coming to see Wen Guxue and them, the rest of the thing was to come to Haizhou to check the situation.

As the lord of the fog capital, Situ Xiu has the power that is scarce in Haizhou, which can be regarded as a gift from Nuwa who determined him to be the lord of the fog capital.

"In other words, you actually came to Haizhou?"

"Well, no, no, no," he said in surprise, "it's just a drop by, it's actually ......." ”

"Actually, what?"

"Okay, lady" Xuanyuan Yan Feng pulled her back into his arms: "What are you curious about other people's affairs?" ”

"Uh-huh!" She looked at the people around her with dissatisfaction, and couldn't know more in her heart: stingy ghosts.

"Oh, that's right" Facing Wen Guxue's dissatisfied expression, a certain king changed the topic interestingly.

"You."

"Me?" Situ Xiu pointed at himself, unsure if he was talking about himself.

But in fact, Xuanyuan Yan Feng was talking about him, and he said: "Yes, it's you, Situ Xiu, is the spiritual power in your body the power of the colorful moon?" ”

"Colorful Moon? What's that? ”

"That person didn't tell you?"

"No" someone replied stupidly, and he was also very curious, the man in front of him was obviously a mortal man of flesh and blood, why did he know so much?

Xuanyuan Yan Feng didn't care about his curiosity, just walked to Situ Xiu's side coldly, a little reluctantly: "Hand." ”

"Huh?"

"Whew" A cold hand caught his pulse, and before he could react, the cold hand disappeared again, so fast that no one noticed, but was felt by the person who came into contact with it.

"It seems that it's really true" Xuanyuan Yan Feng finished checking it, and he had completely confirmed it in his heart.

In this way, everything that Xia Wu did was calculated in advance, and it was easy to bring Bei Moyun and Shangguan Ling'er here, plus this person who didn't know anything, but had the strength she needed in her body, then it would be easy to realize her plan.

"Moyun," Xuanyuan Yan Feng glanced at Situ Xiu on the ground, and said to Bei Moyun: "Do you know about this colorful moon?" ”

"I know, but I didn't expect it." Yes, he knew, but he didn't expect Xia Wu to really be so ruthless and calculating against him, after all, in the past, she loved his younger brother so much.

"And you're still there?"

"It's my life."

I don't understand what kind of dumb riddle these two are playing, which makes Shangguan Ling'er and Wen Guxue upset.

"What the hell are you talking about?" The two asked in unison, "What fate?" ”

"Oh" Xuanyuan Yan Feng wanted to tell Wen Guxue, but Bei Moyun hurriedly passed a secret word to Xuanyuan Yan Feng's ears: No.

Why?

They won't allow it.

But, you?

Cannot. After Bei Moyun Chong Xuanyuan Yan Feng said this, a certain hall master also understood, and simply threw the problem to Bei Moyun to deal with by himself: "This can be asked Moyun, no, master." ”

"Master." The two looked at Bei Moyun together, and they were uneasy to guess what was wrong.

"It's okay," he still smiled faintly: "Haizhou has something here that I forgot a long time ago." ”

"What kind of Xiawu is that?" Wen Guxue said, there was no doubt in his heart, after all, when he talked about Xiawu last night, everyone listened to it, but they didn't think about it deeply.

"Hmm" Bei Moyun nodded with a smile on his face, that's right, anyway, there is no better explanation.

"By the way, Brother Situ? Are you better? ”

"Well, let's go."

After a short episode, they finally left the white expanse, and an enchantment appeared in front of them, but Bei Moyun untied it with a flick of his sleeves.

What comes into view is a small world, where the sky is purple, the trees are dark blue, and the soil and grass on the ground are also blue.

The dark blue branches hung down, and the tips were purple like the ones they had seen outside, echoing the sky here.

The purple stuff was wandering around among the branches, like some living thing trapped inside, and fluorescent discs that could only be seen at night were flying around, and there were white things floating from the ground from time to time.

"This is the heart of Haizhou?" Shangguan Ling'er asked unconsciously.

"Yes" Bei Moyun's gentle voice sounded: "The spirit trees here are all quite powerful, but they are all docile, as long as everyone doesn't provoke them, they won't hurt anyone." ”

"Are these trees alive?"

"Well, it's all the illusion of those who have been purified of evil after the death of those who have been purified."

When she got here, Wen Guxue didn't have so many reasons, but she always felt vaguely familiar.

"What's the matter, lady?"

"No," she said, "I just feel familiar, I haven't been here in my previous life." ”