Entering it, I felt for the first time what it means to be in the center of a storm, and the wind was blowing in all directions, as if it was about to tear apart everything that didn't belong here.

And just as we all came in, the wind in all directions took a new turn, and with it came a thick fog, which came up as soon as it blew off this side and there, and in a short time the visibility dropped to the lowest, and the three witch guards in front of me were completely out of sight from where I was.

Suddenly, it was like being in a fog.

I wanted to make a sound, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I was filled with a big breath of wind, and I couldn't help but quickly pull up the collar of my jacket, and I never thought of speaking again.

The Wu Clan must know something, and such a big storm is still going in, so I have to wonder if this may be the only way to get to Lemo's tomb.

Feng Lingzi carefully handed me a rope, I quickly fixed it in my body, such a strong wind, we don't know if the rope in our hands can withstand it, Feng Lingzi has already prepared a stronger rope, the four of us said that we must not separate, let alone now in the storm.

The exit had already been opened, but trying to get to that place was like going up to the sky.

Our team may be as fast as a snail, and it is extremely difficult for Mei to take a single step, but she will helplessly take half a step back, so within ten minutes of entering, we actually couldn't get out of two meters, let alone walk to the exit where we could only see a black dot in the distance.

There has long been no concept of the southeast, the northwest, and everyone, and there is no other way than to take difficult steps mechanically. The rope on his body was broken straight up, and I somewhat admired the three Wu Guards who were headed, not to mention whether the direction would change, it was worthy of respect to be able to move forward in such a harsh environment.

Storms and fog enveloped the area, and my brain was blown into a mess, my eyes were closed and I couldn't open them, my ears were buzzing, and my cheeks ached.

The whole situation is cold, painful and very weak.

Just when I was complaining about this place in my heart. The rope in his hand was loosened.

Without the pull of that force, the people with a rope fell to sit together, and almost everyone was thrown to the ground.

"What's going on?" I opened my mouth and said.

The storm stopped.

Now we are like the streamer at the air outlet of the air conditioner, which has no fulcrum at all, so we fall to the ground with a blank face.

But before I could rejoice, new problems had already arisen.

The fog snatched up the space that the storm tore at us, and it filled all around us, leaving no gaps.

Originally, I could still see that the distance had been filled with mist, I looked at the front and back of my body as if I was controlled by some strange ability, and for a while a sense of danger crept into my heart, the concentration of the fog was completely beyond the normal cognition, I began to feel that it became a little difficult to breathe, and the cold air on the ice surface and these fogs attacked our bodies pervasively.

"Feng Lingzi!" I shouted.

Suddenly, a hand reached out in the thick fog and quickly covered my mouth.

Hush~

He whispered a reminder in my ear.

My eyes saw that the black palms of my mouth were covered with scars, which were completely not owned by anyone present, and my heart couldn't help but thump.

Hush~

Again, it reminded.

I nodded, trying to calm myself down.

"It's coming~ You have to be careful not to make a sound." It said.

"Who are you?" I asked in a low voice.

But there was no answer, and the hand was gone.

My mind is in a mess, is there anyone in here? Is it the one that turns on all the traps? What the hell is it by himself?

All the problems came to an abrupt end with a scream.

As if I was frozen, I didn't dare to make any sound as the black hand said, and I carefully moved my body to tell my friends this message. The master of the Black Hand won't inform everyone, and I know very well in my heart that I don't know why he came to me, but in that case I must protect those present.

"Everyone, be quiet!" I shouted loudly at the sound of shouting.

Everyone was not far apart, and now this shout was silent in an instant, and everyone present quieted down, and in the fog I felt a fishy thing approaching me, and the smell was like a solidification, like a bomb bursting around me one after another, I didn't dare to make the slightest sound, and I didn't dare to move, so I felt the thing in the fog spewing out a foul-smelling snort around me.

My stomach was already turning upside down, and I resisted the impulse, I wasn't like those witch guards, who could still hold back when attacked.

The handle of the snake short knife in my hand was slightly hot from my grip, and if this guy didn't leave, I would have to take the initiative to attack.

My dagger had already shone out, but before I could swing it, it was gone.

I didn't feel relaxed in my heart, I don't know what this thing is, there are no living creatures in other organs, but there are at least two living creatures in it, so the accompanying danger is also doubled.

The monster didn't go far, the thick fog completely obscured its figure, I didn't know what it was for a while, and everyone was still vigilant, this guy didn't seem to be afraid of anything but the storm, and it didn't seem to see, and its sense of smell was not sensitive, and it relied entirely on hearing to attack.

It didn't seem to be a snake, and there was no friction on the ground at all.

"Yes, we'll be back later." I whispered this in my ear.

The fog gradually lifted, and the wind slowly blew.

Mine can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It was a witch guard who was exploring the path in front of him, he was talking to Jian Lin Xiu at the time, and he was suddenly attacked, and one of his arms was bitten off, and the man's face was pale, and he looked like he was enduring great pain, and he lost too much blood.

Mi Ye handed over a packet of medicinal powder.

Jian Hanyi took it and snorted coldly, and threw the powder to the witch guard.

"Put it on."

The witch guard opened the medicine bag and sprinkled the powder on the wound, which stopped the bleeding.

The storm hasn't stopped yet, and the witch guard is tending to his wounds as he goes.

That thing will come again, we must hurry through this ice field, listen to him next time it won't be so easy.

"We have to hurry up, the monster will come again, it seems to live in a thick fog." I said.

Everyone nodded.

We made our way towards that exit, and in the time before the storm, we walked nearly 100 meters.

The wind and fog gradually enveloped the ice field again, and we simply rested in place.

Prepare to be able to deal with that monster when the fog comes.

(End of chapter)