Without the threat of bandits, Ringer can go to the White House with peace of mind.

However, the biggest problem is that there is no trace of any demon in the white house, only the painting, the painting of the noble lady, who has been making trouble.

And the people in the monastery, there are more and more people with black fog on their heads, and if they don't solve it, it will be similar to the end of the bandits.

At the gate of the monastery, Ringer and Diana stood by the wall of fog.

"Are you sure you want to take the risk, scum, you're going to be trapped."

"Yes, Demon Hunter, we have to try, thirty-six tricks are the best scheme, if we can't find the demon, we can run, can't we provoke me and I can't hide?"

"Scum, please speak in normal words."

"I'm sorry, I've always been talking like this."

The two entered the white mist, and Ringer wanted to pull the big red robe into the white mist, but the big red robe said, you still shoot me.

The big red robe didn't enter, Ringer needed to try it, he had to experience it for himself, he didn't believe that the white mist was so evil.

As soon as he entered, it was white, like an endless field, and he walked on top of the boundless field.

No direction, no sense of direction at all.

When Ringer came out of the monastery gate, he went straight ahead, and he wanted to go north, opposite the hillside.

Ringer believes that his judgment will not be wrong, and Ringer has absolute confidence in the judgment of the direction.

But this time, Ringer could not help but feel frightened, and in the fog, he quickly lost his sense of direction, and suddenly tripped under his feet, and with a plop, he fell to the ground with a dog.

It was a corpse, a bandit's, and a horse.

The corpse was stiff as a stone.

This is the bandit trapped in the white mist, such bandits, as time goes by, more and more, they seem to be frozen to death, or exhausted.

Diana and Ringer were separated in the white mist.

For her, this kind of scene is also the first time she has encountered the demons of the past, no matter how vicious, at least they can be seen and touched.

This time, however, there was nothing she could do.

She was going back and forth, she couldn't find a way out, she couldn't get through this wall of fog.

On the left, there was a sudden sound of gunshots.

She ran over.

"Scum, scum, did you shoot it?"

Ringer responded: "Yes, yes, be careful, there's something in the fog, be careful." ”

Diana drew her sword and worked her spirits.

Just as she looked around and touched something on her back, she was extremely tense and returned with a sword.

"Be careful, it's me 1"

Their backs collided, and the sword grazed Ringer's arm.

"I'm sorry."

"We're trapped, and we're full of dead people."

In the fog, it is not only the direction that is lost, but also the extremely low temperatures.

"We have to go back to the monastery, we can't get out, no matter how we go, we can't get out of the fog area."

Diana said: "There is no end to the white mist, this is impossible. ”

"That's how I see it, do you see the light?"

"Not yet."

Ringer and the Great Devil had already agreed that if she got lost, she would be asked to raise a fire at the door of the monastery, so they chose to go in at night.

"According to the plan, we've been in for so long, the dean should have signaled."

Diana: "You just said there's something in the fog, something?" ”

"I didn't see it, but I knew there must be, and I heard it, a scary sound."

Suddenly, a big-mouthed monster full of big fangs quietly and suddenly popped out of the white mist!

Diana knocked Ringer with her left hand, and Ringer was knocked aside.

The sword slashed down, as if slashing at metal, and the monster let out a sharp scream, and then disappeared into the white mist.

Diana said, "Nothing, the sword can't cut in." ”

"Don't worry about anything, find a way to go back to the monastery, look, there seems to be light over there."

The two of them walked in the direction of the light, and they walked a long way, and just when Ringer thought it was a hallucination, they came out of the fog, and the Great Devil lit a large bonfire at the entrance of the monastery.

"Oh God, you're finally out, finally out."

The big devil excitedly stepped forward and hugged Ringer warmly, and then, she actually wanted to hug Diana, but Diana didn't dump him, and walked into the tower coldly.

"What a wild woman who doesn't know how to be polite!"

The big devil looked at Diana's back, frowning unhappily.

The colonel stepped forward with a spear on his shoulder: "Monk, how is it, is the situation inside the same as they said?" ”

"It's a little, inside the white fog, it seems to be boundless, we can't walk to the edge, there are bandit corpses inside, all frozen, and there are evil things, we see the light, and we come out"

"I'm going to join in the fun, don't put out the fire, that's my light."

Without waiting for anyone to speak, the colonel walked into the fog wall, and under the spice merchant, there were several guys with a very strong desire to survive, who volunteered to accompany the colonel into the fog wall.

"It's not a wise thing to do, trust me."

Ringer said it to himself, but also to the colonel.

The colonel didn't look back.

The spice merchant hadn't closed his eyes for two days, and with a black mist above his head, he didn't dare sleep under Ringer's repeated warnings.

"Tell me, tell me, how are we going to get out, how are we going to get out."

The spice merchant really couldn't stand it, his favorite thing in his life was to sleep lazy, and if he didn't let him sleep now, it would be tantamount to his life.

"Please keep your mind, the bandits are gone, and you can now sell your perfume to the beautiful nun."

The spice merchant was weak and laughed: "Monk, we were not killed by the bandits, were we tortured to death like this?" Your warning was correct, wasn't it? I suspect you're scaring us? I can't stand it, I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep. ”

Ringer shrugged: "You can try, if you don't believe me." ”

The spice merchant waved his hands: "Forget it, I believe you for a while, I believe you once, I won't fall asleep." ”

Seeing this, the banker, together with his lover, ran to the Great Hall and knelt before the idol.

The big red robe knelt on the ground, his hands on his thighs, and he didn't know what to say.

"The snow is cold, the big red-robed psychic."

"I have a name, my name is ...."

"The big red robe is very good, psychic, you're right, we can't get out of the white fog, it looks like an illusion here, we are in a circle in place, as a psychic, what do you think of such an illusion."

"This is not something that a psychic can create with his own strength, this is the power of demons, and only demons can do it."

"There are no demons in the White House."

The big red robe knelt on the ground again, muttering as if praying.

"It's useless to pray, whether it's a demon or a man, we have to find him."