Chapter Seventy-Five: Pink Mist
"Let's go, we should be the first to get here." Jiang Chen walked forward, and Zhao Youyue followed closely.
The two walked into the Grand Canyon, and Jiang Chen did not relax his vigilance.
This Grand Canyon is very empty, if a soul beast appears, they will definitely not be able to dodge, they can only kill it.
Zhao Youyue followed behind, the Moon Martial Spirit was suspended behind her, and the whole person turned into a zombie state.
For her, the identity of a zombie is very novel, and after transforming, her speed, strength, defense, and vitality have been greatly improved, and Jiang Chen also told her that there will be a domineering corpse poison in her body.
She never imagined that she would gain so much power overnight, and although she had to give up some human habits, it was worth it in her opinion, and she made a lot of money.
Therefore, in the bottom of her heart, she became more and more grateful to Jiang Chen, the master.
Fortunately, the two of them walked all the way to the middle of the Grand Canyon and did not find a single soul beast, but a strange pink mist appeared in front of them.
"I'll be right after you." Jiang Chen said solemnly, he could see in the dark night, but he couldn't see the scene in the red mist.
However, within his sensing range, no soul beasts were found.
Zhao Youyue nodded obediently, and watched curiously as Jiang Chen took out a rope and tied it around the waists of the two, three meters apart.
"Let's go, you have to tell me something, you know?" Jiang Chen commanded.
Zhao Youyue nodded, and then the two of them carefully stepped into the pink mist.
As soon as he came in, Jiang Chen smelled a faint aroma, which suddenly made him feel refreshed, and he couldn't help but take a few more breaths, and the same was true of Zhao Youyue behind him.
"Master, it smells so good."
"Well, follow me."
Jiang Chen found that he couldn't see Zhao Youyue behind him at all in this red mist, and he couldn't see each other's existence unless the two were close to each other.
After advancing twenty meters, he noticed that something was wrong, and a desire began to grow in his heart, and it quickly grew in his heart.
Perhaps it was because he had inhaled too much mist, and this desire came so violently that it invaded his mind at once.
The moment he lost his mind, he felt that Zhao Youyue behind him was no longer good, and snorted softly, as if he had fallen into a certain state.
In the hazy consciousness, Jiang Chen found himself in the Martial Soul Palace, sitting on the high papal throne, and his appearance was exactly what he looked like in the state of the Martial Soul Fusion Technique last night.
"Brother Xiaochen." Two delicate voices came, Jiang Chen turned his head to look, and found that on both sides of the throne, two girls with moving figures appeared.
These two people turned out to be Qian Lingxue and Hu Liena, I saw that the two women were boldly dressed, and their pretty faces were slightly raised, slowly crawling towards him......
Gently flapping white wings, slowly swaying big fluffy tail......
……
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Chen was full of excitement and came to his senses.
The scene just now was so real that it was almost difficult for him to extricate himself, but fortunately, his will had been tempered by Hu Liena, so he was able to get out at the last moment.
What about Zhao Youyue?
Jiang Chen reached out and pulled the rope around his waist, and found that Zhao Youyue was still behind him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
But his face immediately became very strange, Zhao Youyue was actually making a strange sound, and he was still calling his name.
He quickly pulled up the rope and walked back, and found Zhao Youyue who was already lying on the ground.
"Wake up!" Jiang Chen shook her a few times, but it had no effect, and Zhao Youyue seemed to have fallen into the same illusion as before, unable to extricate herself.
Helplessly, he had no choice but to blush, cover Zhao Youyue's clothes, and directly hugged her.
Perhaps, if you want to get Zhao Youyue out of the illusion, you can only rush out of this ghost place first.
Zhao Youyue was very light, in Jiang Chen's opinion, this weight was equivalent to nothing, holding Zhao Youyue, he began to run wildly.
What made him quite speechless was that Zhao Youyue's hands had been clutching indiscriminately, and his body was constantly writhing.
"The host, the host ......"
"Master, I want it."
……
He didn't know why Zhao Youyue would yy him, they had only known each other for one night and half a day.
The range of the red mist was more than 100 meters, and after rushing out, Jiang Chen was not polite and directly threw Zhao Youyue out.
"Ouch!" Zhao Youyue's buttocks hit the ground fiercely, she screamed in pain, and her eyes began to regain clarity.
"Master, how can I be on the ground?" Zhao Youyue asked a little blankly at first, but immediately remembered the scenes in her illusion.
At this moment, she finally realized that she had just fallen into a fantasy.
Her face turned red at an alarming speed, as hot as fire, and she didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Chen.
"I, I actually fantasize about ...... with my master" The more Zhao Youyue thought about it, the more shy she became, and Jiang Chen must have discovered her embarrassment just now, which made her want to get into it immediately.
Jiang Chen was also a little embarrassed, and didn't want to mention the matter, so he said: "The front should be the exit, let's go out to complete the task first." ”
"Hmm." Zhao Youyue nodded lightly, her voice as small as a mosquito.
However, she had only taken a few steps before she noticed something was wrong, and stopped to look at her pants suspiciously.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen turned around in confusion and found that Zhao Youyue's pants were wet somewhere.
He was a little speechless, the canyon was quite dry, and there didn't seem to be any water on the ground.
Looking at Zhao Youyue's uncomfortable appearance, he had no choice but to take out a simple tent and throw it out.
"You change your clothes first, hurry up, or everyone else will catch up."
Zhao Youyue even had a red neck, didn't speak, and quickly got into the tent.
She was very fast, and seemed to be really afraid that others would catch up, so it didn't take long for her to change her clothes.
"Let's go." This time, Jiang Chen only said a word and ignored her, striding towards the gate hundreds of meters away.
Zhao Youyue chased after Jiang Chen, barely able to keep up with Jiang Chen's footsteps, her eyes glanced at Jiang Chen a few times from time to time, her eyes flickered a little, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The pink mist was the final level, and once they had passed, there was no more obstacle.
A moment later, the two came to the gate.
The tall iron gate was tightly locked, and there were many patrolling soul masters outside the iron gate.
Outside, next to the iron door, on top of a chaise longue, lay a white-haired old man with tiny eyes squinting slightly.
"Grandpa, please open the door." Jiang Chen shouted.
The old man opened his eyes suspiciously, his eyes scanned around, and then he saw Jiang Chen and Zhao Youyue inside the iron gate.
"Hey, how could anyone have cleared the customs so quickly? Impossible. The old man looked incredulous, muttered in his mouth, got up and opened the door.
"You just passed through that fog?"
Jiang Chen looked at the old man in front of him, with small eyes, two long beards, and a face that looked like a mouse, with a lewd temperament all over his body.
"Yes." Jiang Chen replied.