Chapter 137: Black is not usual

Although the morning in the gray world is not as gorgeous and colorful as the morning light in the world, the light gray sunlight can still illuminate the Tongtian Mountain in the gray world. Mo Wuwen, who was soaking wet, hoped that his clothes would be dried soon in the sun, and when Li Xiaomai, who was drenched, was about to step onto the wooden harrier, the plop sound of the mobile phone fell to the ground.

Mo Wuwen turned around and saw that Li Xiaomai was about to pick up the phone, so he said, "Xiaomai, the mobile phone is not needed in the gray world." Besides, after being soaked in water for so long, we should put our things together with our life jackets and take them with us when we return to the world. ”

"The clothes are soaked and sticky, Master will take advantage of the sun to dry the clothes before we leave." Li Xiaomai writhed around, with water droplets flowing straight down his body, feeling very uncomfortable.

Hearing Li Xiaomai say this, he nodded and agreed to take out all the things on his body, only celadon pieces and demon refining pots, and the rest of the things were left in Guo Jingmin's car without taking them.

When Mo Wuwen smacked his clothes, he found that the inner pocket of the clothes was bulging, and he remembered that the Heavenly Master Diagram he had taken in the Gray Realm had been placed in the bag, and he was so busy during this time that he actually forgot about the Heavenly Master Diagram.

"After soaking in water for so long, I don't know what it looks like." Mo Wuwen hurriedly took out the Heavenly Master Talisman, Jian Zhi couldn't believe his eyes: This Heavenly Master Diagram is actually not pasted, and the paper is still intact after being soaked in water for so long, isn't this amazing!

Mo Wuwen hurriedly spread out the Heavenly Master Diagram, hey, what's going on, after the last time the Heavenly Master Diagram was fired, it was obviously a color version, how did it change back to the gray version after being soaked in water.

The whirlpool from the human world into the gray world is like a centrifuge, although their clothes are still wet, but they are not much water when they are thrown off, and their clothes will dry in the sun for a while.

When the wooden harrier took off, he kept stepping on it, Li Xiaomai looked at the vast sea under his feet, and shouted excitedly, "Master, it feels so good to fly." ”

"Hold on to the ring carefully, there is the mainland in front of you, and I want to rush down." When he arrived on land, he flew at a low altitude to try not to cause unnecessary panic among the villagers, thinking that they were some kind of demon who fell from the sky.

Hungry and thirsty, they picked some wild fruits in the mountains and forests near the seashore to satisfy their hunger. It is inconvenient for them to enter the city in human clothes, and it will definitely make people surrounded by water, in case they are determined that they are demons and sticks.

Flying, Li Xiaomai suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "Master, isn't that the Tiangang Pagoda of Longming Mountain?" Since it happened to be a coincidence, why don't we go and find the Celestial Master Bottle? ”

"But the picture doesn't indicate where the Heavenly Master's bottle is hidden, and I don't know what year or month it will be when I search Longming Mountain." Mo Wuwen looked at the Tiangang Tower, and he accidentally bumped into the thick branch that came over.

Mo Wuwen's head and neck just hung until the branch fell to the ground, and the sound of the wood harrier and Li Xiaomai also fell to the ground together, fortunately they flew at a low altitude and were not broken, but the wooden harrier's wings fell to the boulder and fell into a petal.

Mo Wuwen stood up and tried to ride the wooden harrier again, but when the wooden harrier with cracked wings flew up, it staggered and crashed into the big tree next to it, and the wooden harrier lost its sense of balance and definitely couldn't fly far.

"How to repair a wooden harrier, Master. Without the wooden harrier, we can't go to Tongtian Mountain, and we can't go back to the world. Li Xiaomai knows that although there are many ways to return to the world, there are uncertainties, and the only way to go back to the world is to go to the Tianshan Mountain to return to the world.

"It's not very difficult for us to hide the wooden harrier and find the sage and old monster to rebuild it or change its wings." Mo Wuwen comforted Li Xiaomai, who hung his head.

Without the Wood Harriers, they had to hike over Longming Mountain to the village where Herenzak was located. They were moving in the direction of Tiangang Pagoda, and suddenly the celadon in their hands buzzed.

Mo Wuwen involuntarily stopped and looked around. "Ah~~" Li Xiaomai exclaimed, Mo Wuwen saw him fall in the grass, only saw half of his body, and quickly jumped up, dragging his hand and pulling him out of the grass.

Who knew that a huge attraction swirled out of the grass, and dragged them both down the grass. There was a small hole in the grass, and when they fell, it was like sitting on a skateboard and couldn't hold their feet, and the faster they slid away, they only heard the sound of banging and they fell to the ground.

A cold wind blew in, and they couldn't help but shiver. Mo Wuwen looked at the dark rock walls all around, and there was a crack between the two rock walls in front of him, and only one person squeezed through the gap in front of him, revealing a dark glow.

"Master, this doesn't seem to be the Gray Realm. The color of the rock wall is not gray, are we falling back into the world? Li Xiaomai also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the ghostly light coming from the gap.

"Hmm." Mo Wuwen touched the rock wall with his hand, there was a kind of coldness piercing into the bone marrow, and he quickly withdrew his hand and rubbed it.

"Why is it so cold, Master, let's climb up to the cave." Li Xiaomai looked up at the cave, straight and straight like a frame of smoke, and he tried to climb up but gave up after a meter or two. The cave is so steep that there is zero chance of climbing up!

"Hopefully, it's not an ice cellar after the chasm." Mo Wuwen walked to the rock wall and said with a wry smile to Li Xiaomai.

Mo Wuwen drilled into the crack, tried not to touch the cold rock wall, shivered and walked forward for ten meters, and saw a large cave, which was also a dark and dark rock wall, a little eerie but not cold.

When Mo Wuwen rubbed his hands and jumped around as much as he could to warm his body, Li Xiaomai's lips were also white, trembling and falling into the cave, Mo Wuwen hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his hand to rub it hot, Li Xiaomai opened his eyes and gasped and said, "Master, I'm not dead yet." ”

"What is the death, we still have to find the green soil to earn money to travel in the mountains and rivers! Get up and walk around to warm up. Mo Wuwen pulled Li Xiaomai up and patted him on the shoulder.

Looking at the left side of the cave, there was a faint light, and Mo Wuwen beckoned Li Xiaomai to walk with the light.

They finally walked out of the cave along the crooked passage, and saw the round moon hanging in the sky, shining coldly.

"It was daytime when we fell from the gray world, but it was night yesterday?" Li Xiaomai felt a little incredible, the faint moonlight shining on people had a swishing chill.

The trees on the edge of the cave were dense, and there was a thick gloomy atmosphere, and the winding path was deep with a cold chill, which made Mo Wuwen shiver, what was this?

They mustered up the courage to continue walking, and in front of them they could vaguely see the bridge across a murky river.

"Uh-huh~" Suddenly, a man with a face like black charcoal and a whole body in a dark shirt glared at them with big lantern eyes, and Bai Sensen's teeth spit out a crimson tongue.

"Mom, we fell to the African continent, or did we fall to our Greater Guangzhou, the gathering place of African brothers." Li Xiaomai was still surprised to see the black man.

"Why are you here?" The black man spoke fluent Mandarin.

"I also asked why you are here, although you learn Chinese well, this is our home, African brother!" Li Xiaomai was unceremonious, and went straight over.

"You know what this place is." The black man ignored Li Xiaomai's oily tone, and said to them with a stretched face.

"I don't care what this place is, please take us out, black brother." Li Xiaomai thought that he still had to beg for someone, so his tone slowed down.

"I'm Black!"

"You're black, hahaha, don't make me laugh, you're black. You can be cocoa...... Amuse. Li Xiaomai smiled and smiled at the serious face of the black man, Li Xiaomai gradually began to stutter.

"This brother, we got lost and strayed here, please take us out." Mo Wuwen was afraid that Li Xiaomai's joke would make people angry too much, so he quickly interjected to interrupt Li Xiaomai's ridicule of Hei Beichang.

"After that bridge is the underworld, where do you want to go?" Hei Bechang still said to Mo Wuwen without smiling, and put his hand in his pocket.

"Ghost!" Li Xiaomai ran away, but wherever he ran, he could see a black man standing in front of him who claimed to be black.

They actually fell from the gray realm to the underworld, is everything gloomy? Mo Wuwen held the celadon piece tightly and ran to Li Xiaomai, and said to Hei Beichang, "Immortals, we are really lost in the underworld, please raise your noble hand and let us go back to the world." ”

"You obviously fell from the gray realm to the underworld, how can you say that it is the human world. Don't bother, come with me. In his hand, he held a mourning stick with a bell, and one end of the rod was nailed with black cloth from the skulls of two people and the leg bones of a person.

"Run, don't always be together without white, and don't always be black can't summon our souls." Mo Wuwen pulled Li Xiaomai's leg and ran in the opposite direction of the Nai He Bridge.

Before they could catch their breath, Hei Bechang was already standing in front of them, the bell holding the mourning stick in his hand shaking softly.

"Come with me, or you'll regret it when I lock you up and lead you to the other side of the bridge. Do you feel a little cold, don't worry, there is a sea of fire waiting for you. "Hei Beichang's expression is always so serious and straight.

"I'm a Heavenly Master, we just chased demons and strayed into this place, please don't stop my actions, we will automatically leave after the matter is done." Mo Wuwen suddenly raised the celadon in his hand to Hei Beichang's eyes, and the green light flashed and Hei Beichang blinked.

Seeing that Hei Bechang didn't react, Mo Wuwen raised the demon refining pot and threatened him, "Did you see what it was?" Demon refining pot, don't say it's a demon, it really provokes me to take you as a demon. ”

"Are you a Heavenly Master? The Heavenly Master who made a big fuss in the gray world thousands of years ago? Hei Bechang was a little skeptical, and the mourning stick in his hand no longer swayed.

"Boss, you forgot that Zhang Tianshi had already been reincarnated, and you still let these two boys flicker." Out of nowhere, a bone-white white body flashed, and the only thing that wasn't white in the whole body was a crimson tongue, and a mourning stick with a bell and bones nailed to a white cloth in his hand.

Don't guess, this is the legendary Bai Beichang!