With the strong vitality in his body, Xia Qing galloped on the barren mountains and mountains, and it didn't take long to leave the mountain stream where the Wu Pagoda was located far behind.

Along the way, from time to time he encountered dangerous places, there were ancient ruins shrouded in fog, and there were also giant pythons and tigers and other fierce beasts that dominated the side, and Xia Qing made a detour. Don't enter the temple and don't save it, don't provoke the fierce beasts who nap, this is the rule of traveling in Wuzhou. Xia Qing was very careful, but in this way, the road would be far away.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's time for the sun to go down.

Xia Qing climbed a high mountain, still unable to see Beacon Mountain, the direction was right, but the distance was too far, and it was impossible to rush back to Beacon Hill before dark. As soon as the sky is dark, the terrible poisonous fog will come from the depths of Wuzhou like a tide, engulfing all living beings exposed to the darkness. Glancing at the white bones that can be seen everywhere in the jungle, Xia Qing's scalp is numb.

"Xia Qing, walk along the Luoshui River and find a place to stay overnight. ”

Eunuch Yantian also knew that it was too late to rush back to Bijia Mountain, and said: "Compared with other places, there are the most ancient ruins on both sides of the Luoshui River, so find a place that can resist the erosion of the poisonous fog in Wuzhou as soon as possible." ”

"Good!"

Xia Qing looked up, and in the distance, a white ribbon was faintly visible in the mountains, that was the flowing Luoshui River.

Xia Qing flew down from the top of the mountain and went straight to the Luoshui River, observing the movements of the demon beasts in the mountains and forests as he hurried. When danger is approaching, the monster beast has the sharpest sense and runs the fastest.

Sure enough, only halfway up the mountain, Xia Qing found that the demon beasts were in turmoil, and they rushed towards the Luoshui River, and Xia Qing followed closely. A familiar scene came to mind, at the beginning, when he was chased and killed by Yu Wenzhuo, a disciple of the national teacher, he followed the beasts to find an ancient temple and spent a thrilling night inside. Now, facing the threat of poisonous fog in the wilderness again, can we find refuge again?

The sun was setting in the west, and it was going to be dark soon, and Xia Qing couldn't help but feel a little nervous. In Wuzhou, the poisonous fog at night is always the biggest threat.

The herd grew larger and larger, rushing to the banks of the Luoshui River, and then rushing forward first. Xia Qing looked up, and in front of him was a cliff towering over the river, and there was no temple in sight.

"The leading demon beast won't go the wrong way, right?"

Xia Qing got nervous, gritted his teeth and continued to follow. Unless there is a teleportation order flag of the Heaven and Earth Alliance in his hand, it is impossible to rush back to Beacon Hill before dark. Now, the only way is to keep following the herd and grit your teeth and gamble!

Xia Qing looked around as he walked, and suddenly paused, and accidentally found a ship not far away, anchored on the shore. There was an old man in a cloak and a hat on the boat, and the old man was burning paper on the bow of the boat with his head down.

The sun is setting, the clothes, the old man, the paper burning, the scene is indescribably weird, and there is a gloomy atmosphere in the air.

There are everyone in Wuzhou, Xia Qing has long been surprised, but now he still feels strange in his heart and feels uncomfortable. I stopped to take a closer look, and my heart shook violently.

The old man kept his head down, unable to see his facial features clearly, but under his feet was a paper boat;

The sky gradually became gloomy, and a paper lantern appeared on the river at some point, the lights swayed, and there was a strange gust of wind on the river, and the paper ash flew all over the sky.

The scene was extremely weird, Xia Qing was excited, feeling that the air was cold, and there seemed to be a wisp of yin wind around his body, which seemed to be about to penetrate into his body.

"Paper boats, paper lanterns, burning paper ...... at sunset"

"Who is this old man? Why is he burning paper here at this time? Who is burning paper for, and who is it summoning spirits?"

Xia Qing's palms and backs were covered with sweat, and it felt that it was no longer as simple as weirdness, but an indescribable yin and evil.

"Don't look at it, go quickly!" the old eunuch's voice suddenly sounded, urging Xia Qing to leave quickly.

On the bank of the Luoshui River, the old man who had been burning paper with his head down suddenly raised his head and smiled at Xia Qing, under the wide hat was a scary skeletal face, and his smile was even more gloomy than not laughing.

Ghost in the house?

Xia Qing was startled, turned around and left, catching up with the mighty herd, "Old He, who is that?"

"The soul seducer, also known as the Yin God of Seeking Life! The messenger of the ghost mansion who specializes in guiding the way for lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the Yin God who seduces the yang life and soul of the world. The old eunuch's voice was low, and he seemed to be nervous, "Xia Qing, don't look back, don't stare into the other party's eyes, don't talk to him, and don't move no matter what sound you hear." Let's go, let's go!"

The wind was gusting, the sky was getting darker, and the last rays of sunlight were fading away. Before the night fell, the gloomy yin qi was permeating everywhere, and it was getting colder and colder to seep into the bones.

Xia Qing didn't dare to ask more, and concentrated on hurrying. After closing the distance, he found that there was a hidden grotto on the cliff in front of him, faintly emitting red light, and some fast demon beasts had rushed into the grotto first. A black line appeared in the sky, and a black curtain and poisonous fog were rolling in, drowning the mountain peaks.

Follow the herd and you'll find a place to take refuge!

Xia Qing became excited and walked faster. Perhaps knowing that the poisonous fog was coming soon, the beasts became frenzied, running wildly one by one, and even trampling each other. Xia Qing didn't dare to slack off, his body rose into the air on his toes, and flew forward with the body of the beast herd.

In the face of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, all living beings are the same, and without the protection of treasures, it is death;

Whoever is fast and rushes into the grotto in time will survive!

Xia Qing urged the power of the heart fire and the yuan force in the body, accelerating one after another, and the speed became faster and faster. When I was about to arrive at the grotto, I subconsciously turned my head to see that the old man who burned paper and the paper boat were a hundred meters away, and seemed to follow all the way. The river was lit with fire, and the paper lanterns were practiced in a long line. The old man who burned the paper seemed to sense Xia Qing's gaze, and looked up again, Bai Sensen's skeletal face showed a silent smile. Just looking at it like this, Xia Qing felt his heart shake, and his body suddenly fluttered, as if his soul was about to float out of his body.

"Don't look, let's go!"

The old eunuch shouted, "Xia Qing, keep your mind tight, don't look around." The poisonous fog is coming soon, go quickly, quickly!"

Xia Qing came back to his senses, ran a few steps and then jumped in the air, directly hitting a fierce tiger, and one person and one tiger fell into the grotto at the same time. The moment the body crossed the entrance of the grotto, there was a wind sound, and the terrible poisonous mist covered the sky. All the demon beasts that didn't have time to rush into the grotto all screamed and struggled wildly, and the next moment they didn't move, and they all fell to the ground and turned into piles of white bones.

Xia Qing stood up, only to find that the clothes on his body were all soaked, and when he looked at the white bones outside the grotto, his eyelids beat for a while, and his heart was cold.