"What the hell is going on?"

Su Mo's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

There was so much fog in the middle of the night, and it seemed that there was something unknown in the fog, that even everyone would be shocked.

Shocked in his heart, Su Mo didn't hesitate on the surface, and directly grabbed Wang Yan's arm, turned around and rushed towards the grocery store.

"Seal the door with true qi!"

After entering the grocery store, Su Mo immediately made a decision and said in a low voice.

Because he had come into contact with Taoist priests and ghosts earlier, Su Mo was not completely flustered about the sudden situation, but calmly commanded.

Sitting still is definitely not going to work.

Seal the door with True Qi, so that it is possible to block the blood-colored mist.

Su Mo's attitude towards the blood-colored mist is very clear, on the premise of not figuring out whether the mist is harmful to people, try not to touch the mist with his skin, so as not to have an accident.

Hearing Su Mo's words, Yang Yuqing didn't dare to have any slackness, and hurriedly threw out a few true qi and firmly sealed the main entrance of the grocery store.

Snort!

That's when it happened.

The blood-colored mist and the true qi collided, making a sneering sound.

The two sides twentled for several minutes, and finally the Scarlet Mist gave up on attacking the grocery store, choosing to stay outside and wait.

"Whew!"

Seeing the misty move, everyone in the grocery store breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the crisis has not yet been resolved, at least there is no need to worry about the continued impact of the fog.

"Who knows why?"

Su Mo's gaze swept over the faces of Yang Yuqing and the Yin Puppet Ghost King, and then fell on Wang Yan.

"Don't look at me, I don't know anything."

Seeing Su Mo's gaze move towards her, Wang Yan hurriedly shook her head and said, "I admit that I am indeed a monk, but I really don't know what the reason is for the mist and the flying sword that slashed towards Yandang Mountain. ”

"What about you?"

Su Mo looked at Yang Yuqing and the Yin Puppet Ghost King again.

The reactions of Yang Yuqing and the Yin Puppet Ghost King were similar to Wang Yan's.

They kept shaking their heads and said in unison, "We don't know." ”

"Give me the scroll."

Su Mo stretched out his hand and snatched the scroll from Yang Yuqing's hand, threw it on the counter suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Li Hai, I know you can hear my words and tell me, why there is a large amount of blood-colored mist outside, what do you mean by the night walking of a hundred ghosts, the world has changed greatly." ”

"Hahaha! Hundred ghosts walk at night, the world changes greatly! ”

Li Hai laughed wildly in the picture scroll: "Don't struggle, you will die early and become ghosts, and maybe you can retain some of your own memories." ”

"Shame on the face!" Su Mo said coldly.

"Kill me, kill me? You don't dare to kill me, because ...... Ahhh ”

Li Hai relied on Su Mo to know why the world had changed greatly, thinking that Su Mo would not dare to kill him, so he did whatever he wanted in the picture scroll, and began to stimulate Su Mo with words.

How.

The picture scroll seemed to have undergone some changes because of the appearance of the blood-colored mist, and suddenly began to refine Li Hai.

The Lihai Ghost King, who had suffered a heavy blow, could not resist it in the face of the refining of a top-grade space-type treasure?

After resisting for half a minute, Li Hai turned into nothingness, and he couldn't die anymore.

Shout!

After refining the Ghost King of the Sea of Might, the scroll flew out of the counter and rushed into the blood-colored mist.

It's strange to say.

The blood-colored mist envelops the scroll, and it seems that he has a strong interest in the scroll, and wants to corrode the scroll completely.

But it's a pity.

The material of the picture scroll is very special, and the refining of the Ghost King of the Sea has led to full resistance to the blood-colored mist.

In this way, the Scarlet Mist and the Picture Scroll played for about ten minutes, and the Scarlet Mist chose to admit defeat and always kept a distance of two meters from the Picture Scroll.

That is to say, the scroll advances, the blood fog retreats, the scroll retreats, and the blood fog advances.

"Do you want to go out and have a look?"

Until the picture scroll and the blood-colored mist maintained some kind of balance, Yang Yuqing said cautiously.

"Wait."

Su Mo pondered for a moment and said, "This situation has never happened before, so it's better to be careful." ”

In the face of unknown things, under the premise of weak strength, what you want to think about is not to explore, but to settle down.

Only by ensuring the safety of one's own life can one care about other things.

Otherwise, what if you go out rashly, get contaminated with a blood-colored mist, and burp directly?

"Okay."

Su Mo didn't nod, Yang Yuqing definitely didn't dare to go out.

The people and ghosts in the entire grocery store, one counts as one, Su Mo is an earth immortal, the strongest king, and his judgment of the situation is definitely more accurate than himself.

Tick! Tick!

The clock ticked by.

Outside the grocery store, the picture scroll is still confronted with the blood-colored mist.

In the grocery store, Su Mo found a chair to sit down and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Yang Yuqing and the Yin Puppet Ghost King saw Su Mo so relaxed, and everyone's worries were much less.

When the sky falls, there is a tall man on top, as long as Su Mo, the Dinghai God Needle, is there, they can rest assured.

After a few hours, the blood-colored fog outside the grocery store began to dissipate.

It's not that the fog disappears, but the blood in the fog slowly recedes.

This lasted for two hours, and the blood-colored mist turned into an ordinary mist.

"Go out and have a look."

Su Mo knew that he couldn't sit still, so he got up from his chair and walked towards the grocery store.

They all thought that they were earth immortals, and if they didn't lead by example at this time, it was easy to arouse the suspicion of Yang Yuqing and the Yin Puppet Ghost King.

Yang Yuqing can also say, after all, he is a human being, and if he doubts it, he will doubt it, and it is not a big deal.

The Yin Puppet Ghost King is different, he is a ghost thing, and he has advanced to the realm of the Late Ghost King.

arouse the suspicion of the Yin Puppet Ghost King, what if the Yin Puppet Ghost King makes a temptation?

Rustle!

Su Mo was at the forefront, Wang Yan and Yang Yuqing were walking in the middle, behind the Yin Puppet King Palace.

The four of them had different looks.

Su Mo's expression was flat, Wang Yan's expression was solemn, and Yang Yuqing and the Yin Puppet Ghost King were a little relaxed.

Swish!

Stepping through the main entrance of the grocery store, the picture scroll suddenly turned around and rushed to Su Mo's side.

Syllable!

Su Mo had two false true qi wrapped around his wrist, and with all the strength of his body, he firmly grasped the picture scroll.

Knock knock!

As soon as Su Mo grabbed the scroll, there was a knocking sound in his ears, as if a large army was marching.

Not only Su Mo heard the voice, but Yang Yuqing and Wang Yan also changed their faces slightly.

Among them, the Yin Puppet Ghost King was trembling all over, and stammered: "Yin soldiers...... Transit! ”

"Yin soldiers?"

Su Mo was shocked.

He had heard the legend of the Yin soldiers crossing the border, and it was rumored that the soldiers and horses of the underworld had to use the road of the Yang to pass through certain places.

Could it be that this blood-colored mist is because the Yin soldiers want to borrow the Tao?

Su Mo was thinking about it, and in the fog in front of him, a tall figure wearing dark golden armor suddenly appeared in everyone's sight!