No one answered him. Silence was followed by silence, and there was no trace of any living thing here.

"Old, white, it's better for us to have more than one thing to ......"

"You want to go?" Bai Ya asked Qi Huan rhetorically, "Are you okay?" The snake demon tricked us into such a place, can he be completely sure? Can we easily get out of it? ”

If they had discovered the problem, they should have discovered it a long time ago, rather because they trusted the yokai too much. Although this trust is passive, they have no choice but to live in the unfamiliar wilderness.

Liu Shenghan touched Mingming's back and pulled the thread. She held it in her hand and looked at it repeatedly, and then weighed it again, not feeling the slightest weight. She frowned, grimaced, then straightened it up, and said to the others:

"Can you see the thread?"

They all looked between her hands, which were empty. But Liu Shenghan knew that he did hold on to a strong thread. Everyone shook their heads, and Mingming followed.

She hesitated, "Soil spider...... Is it? If it's a thread condensed by demonic power, it should be able to be seen as well. ”

"Unless his spells are far superior to ours." Qi Huan also frowned, "I think, it's better not to conflict with him." In comparison, it is more difficult to run......"

Having said that, before they knew it, there was already a black fog around them. The stars and moon in the sky were gone, and any light was obscured by the darkness that drifted more densely at some point. In this hazy blackness, there was a strange light source that flashed from time to time, probably a fluctuating ghost fire. The four of them had a child and were very close to each other.

"It's the barrier of miasma." Liu Sheng said coldly, "It's too late, it's probably hard to get out." ”

"But even if you find out early, you'll still be trapped, right?"

Mingming, this kid is really sharp-tongued, and he picks the truth that people don't like to hear. Not only are his mouths sharp, but his eyes are also pointy. After a few steps, he suddenly pointed to a corner of darkness and asked aloud, "What's that?" ”

They didn't see anything, but in case there was some ambush, they cautiously walked over and took a look. When I got closer, I realized that there was indeed something there. Next to it was a tree with a tawny thing hanging from its branches. I don't know if it's its original color or if it's reflected by the phosphorus fire that flashes from time to time. These phosphorus fires are like bubbles in the water, appearing and bursting.

Jun Aoyan touched the thing with the back of his knife. It had only one point attached to the branch, and when it touched it, it staggered around. It was like a cocoon, covered with sparse threads, like rotten strips of dirty cloth. Overall, there are some jagged bumps, wrinkled and dusty. What the hell is it? They couldn't tell the difference after watching it for a long time, but they were a little irritated by the flickering ghost fire.

Ming Ming was relatively short, and he didn't have to look down to see the bottom of the hanging. Its shape is close to that of a sphere, but it is not as regular, with two sunken pits on the surface and a strange horn at the top. Ming Ming boldly reached out and poked it twice, easily piercing the dry and brittle surface. Nothing special poured out, it was just hollow. Whatever it is, it must be light.

Ming Ming took out a piece of blue ore out of nowhere, wrapped her index finger and thumb in a circle, and wrapped it inside, and the other fingers were cocked, like flowers. He aimed the ore into his eyes, looked through it at the hanging, and looked up and down.

"Oops! It's a person! ”

"What are you doing?"

Qi Huan didn't know what he was naughty again, but he felt a chill in his heart when he listened to his words. Suddenly noticing the things in his hand, Qi Huan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Bai Ya.

"Where's the blue perk?"

Bai Ya also suddenly stared at the little boy, no longer looking at the mass of things. Lan Po was originally on him, but he didn't grope for the previous position, but stayed on the ore in Mingming's hand for a while, and suddenly picked him up. He was like a chick grabbing a chick, and he easily picked it up.

"Oops-"

"When did you take it, say."

"Just, just now...... Mingming struggled in a panic, "Oh, I'll give it back to you, it's just curiosity to borrow it to play, just a moment!" I saw a little blue thing shining on you, and you were fierce, and you wouldn't necessarily show it to me if you asked, so ......"

"So you're stealing?" Jun Aoyan frowned, reproached him and said, "Why are your hands and feet so unclean at a young age? If you don't ask if you are a thief, has no one taught you? ”

"Nope!" This tone sounded like a quibble, and Ming Ming didn't mean that, he hurriedly defended himself, "I know it's not good to steal, I've stolen many times, and I've been beaten." But、But I didn't pay it back before.,This is really going to ......"

Liu Shenghan sighed lightly and stepped forward to persuade.

"Okay, don't be harsh on a child. As you know, no one has ever taught this kid well, and you shouldn't blame him for being so naughty. Let him give it back to you. Next time, don't do it again. ”

Ming Ming nodded obediently, and I don't know if I was sincere. He stretched out his hand, and Bai Ya caught the blue amber he had released with one hand, and then let go of the other hand as well, letting the kid fall to the ground. But he was quite concerned about the "usage" of the talented Lan Po. He also picked up the blue amber, closed one eye tightly, and used the other eye to look through it to observe the surroundings.

He suddenly took the amber away, was stunned for a moment, then moved it back again, put it in front of his eyes, and looked up and down at the mass that Ming Ming called a man. The others didn't know what he was doing, they just looked at him strangely. Then, Bai Ya took the blue gem again, slowly turned around, and then slowly took it down.

"What's wrong? How old is it, what are you playing? ”

Qi Huan grabbed it and took a look.

"I'll go!"

He was so shocked that he almost knocked the amber off, and his hands fell to the left and right, as if he had taken a piece of hot coal. Bai Yayan quickly snatched it back. What Qi Huan saw should be the same scenery as what Bai Ya and Ming Ming saw. Through the refraction of the "water urchin" in the middle with the light from the clear part of the surrounding area, the nearby scene instantly changed in his eyes, and the whole vision was much clearer. It was not as bright as the day, but he could see something everywhere, and it seemed to emit a faint light on its own, and it was clearly defined. Take what's in front of you – it's really a person.

It used to be.

His body had been wrapped in layers of something, and now it was completely dehydrated and turned into a dried corpse, and it had dried up. The man must have died a long time ago, his arms folded into a horrible shape in the "cocoon", and his arm bones and sternum were broken. It was about when he was running away that he was tightly wrapped, and he tried to break free but became tighter and tighter. His mouth was so large that his jaw was almost dislocated. But judging from the form, the force he was subjected to was not only the external squeeze, but also the internal contraction, after all, it is impossible to become what he is now. It was as if he had been restrained and then drained, leaving only his present skin and broken skeleton - the entrails inside had probably been dissolved, for many of the bones had been destroyed.

The amber allowed them to see it all clearly, as if it had been completely unfolded and laid out in front of their eyes.

And there are many corpses like this, and they are scattered all over the place. Some were incomplete, not even entangled, just messily scattered there, as if they had experienced a blood-red. All places that used to be bloodstains are a white blue when gazed through the blue amber, taking the shape of spreading, dripping, or splattering.

Mingming, isn't that kid afraid? Qi Huan glanced at him in surprise. Either way, at least they knew one of the uses of the blue amber. But for now, this feature doesn't help improve the status quo. Liu Shenghan guessed a rough idea, and when Jun Aoyan asked him what was going on, he simply said that the thing was "very useful".

Bai Ya relied on this thing to explore in this pitch-black enchantment, and everyone else followed. Occasionally, several eight-legged shadows passed by, like wandering ghosts. They try not to pay attention to it, so as not to consume unnecessary minds. Even if there is no wind now, the air is frighteningly cold. Jun Aoyan kept holding Ming Ming's arm, lest this little guy run around again, and he didn't know what kind of thief's den he would run into.

After walking for a while, it was in such a dead silence that the accident happened.

Bai Ya's whole body froze for a moment, he reacted quickly, and suddenly bowed forward and threw the scimitar out. The others didn't know what was going on yet, they just felt that his movements were too sudden. Qi Huan looked over from the side and found that one of his knives and blue perch were missing. The knife was thrown out, could it be that Lanpo disappeared out of thin air? Before he could think about it, the black blade spun around again with a whistling sound, and shoved the handle back into Bai Ya's hand with a "snap".

What about blue amber? What about Blue Amber??

A certain point in front of me was a light source, and it bloomed, cracked, and the haze of the whole area was dispelled. But when the darkness recedes, it remains darkness, only to see the sky and the moon again. It's still late at night, but the creator of the barrier has finally chosen to show up.

The so-called light source was nothing more than the night as it was, not even the light emitted by the Blue Perry. They watched as what they had worked so hard to get their hands on was in the hands of someone they didn't know.

- In the hands of a monster you don't know.

This time, the shadow of the eight legs is even larger, and it is about the largest subject. When they could see more clearly, they realized that it was indeed a living youkai, just motionless, sculptural, and clutching the amber that had been hooked by the thread in its hand. He sat on a chair-shaped object, his legs crossed, and he had a strange composure. Symbol of inhumanity, except for the limbs on his back, his skin is extremely unnatural blue-gray, under his short hair, an expressionless face with purple indigo eyes, and a black mole under the corner of his stiff embossed left lip. The shadow of a small spider suddenly flashed across his face, but was it real? It wasn't three-dimensional enough, it just moved from one part of his skin to another.

This is Yan? Said youkai?

"Come back."

It doesn't matter who he is, even if it's the king of heaven, he has to politely return what he stole - even if he had stolen it from elsewhere before.

The youkai didn't move.