As the sky grew brighter, she felt that the cold air around her had not dissipated, and the bell around her waist was still gently shaking, making the sound of a bell.

So, she lit the small haystack and dodged into her space as the fog blocked her vision.

As the fog cleared and the sky grew brighter, the ghosts and ghosts around them could not find the red figure, and they lingered one by one unwilling to leave, as if they did not believe that she could disappear without a trace under their eyes.

As the sun rose, some of the monks left, and some of them walked towards this side, but when they saw that the woman in red was no longer here, their eyes were crossed.

Also, that person looked unusual, perhaps, it was not necessarily a powerful person, otherwise, with such a woman, how could she dare to swagger and walk slowly in front of them without fear?

Unable to see the woman, everyone left one after another, only one or two glanced into the air, as if they felt that the cold breath was still permeating here, but at a glance, there was no figure of the woman, so they did not stay.

And, in the space, Feng Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged, was staring at the scene outside, a different color crossed her eyes, and the expression on her face was unknown, as if she was thinking about something.

It wasn't until she saw those people leave that she closed her eyes and rested, and prepared, and then went out after the rest, trying to find out what kind of place this was, and how to return to Baichuan City?

A morning passed quietly, at noon, after resting in the space for a morning, her originally tense spirit eased a little, she did not rush out, but changed her appearance in the space, put on a few more sets of clothes on her body, and finally, put on a set of shabby clothes.

looked at her in the mirror and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

The person in the mirror has changed from the original beautiful woman to a bearded man, the slightly thin body is not rough because of the reason for wearing many sets of clothes, but it also has a bit of a man's appearance, and there is a shocking hideous scar on the face from the upper corner of the left eye to the lower right corner, and the thick and heavy eyebrows are set off against the whole hideous face, making her whole person look like exuding a sinister aura that no one can approach.

Not only did she change the easy, but she also changed it from head to toe, even those Immortal Saint-level powerhouses, even Immortal Zun-level powerhouses, would definitely not be able to see through her disguise.

With her current appearance, she believed that it would be easier to blend in with those people, and that it would not attract the attention of those people, and that it would be safer and less troublesome than when she looked like a woman in red.

"It's okay, right now, all I'm missing is a big knife in my hand." She muttered softly, looking at where her weapons were stacked, and picked out a sharp broadsword with a blade more than four fingers wide.

She put the big knife on her shoulder, came to the spiritual spring and took a picture of the water, her thick eyebrows were raised, her sharp eyes were glared, and in an instant, she was a fierce and vicious rough man.

"Not bad, not bad."

She touched her beard with great satisfaction, and her consciousness was released outside, and after feeling that there was no one outside, she flashed out of the space.