A misty face with a painful expression, as if it had been released from pressure after being tortured, pounced on Feng Jiutian, like a ghost, without a trace of wind, but it could make a breathtaking whistling sound, and the facial features on his face were incomplete, floating in the fog like wisps of clothes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

More than a dozen pieces of mist, following closely behind, also rushed towards Feng Jiutian. It was like a dozen rags and rags, which were swept up by the wind as they came, and pulled straight back, with resentment, and from time to time let out a few screams from the fog.

Feng Jiutian stepped forward, his body shook, and he shot out like an arrow, leaving where the three of them were standing, and rushed forward.

Those few pieces of mist drew an arc in mid-air, like a fly attached to decay, chasing after Feng Jiutian's figure.

Yes!

More than a dozen pieces of light mist, almost at the same time, also let out their own screams, rushing towards Shen Er Fat Man and Hua Can.

Shen Er's fat man's body moved, and he stepped forward.

He wore only a tunic on his body, and when he ran, he was worried about breaking the cord of felt grass tied to his waist, and he was worried that he would run too fast and float the hem of his coat over his thighs.

The two fat buttocks, wrapped in a coat, trembled left and right in turns, and looked a little embarrassed.

Looking at Shen Er's funny appearance, Hua Can couldn't help laughing, and then ran forward as more than a dozen mist fell.

"You'd better keep your steps smaller!" Hua Can didn't forget to tease Shen Er's fat man at this time, and shouted loudly, "Run for a while, you will even show your back." ”

"Phew!"

Shen Er's fat man spat a few mouthfuls of spit angrily, and was about to scold a few words back, when he saw that a few pieces of mist had chased behind him, he hurriedly shrank his neck, and a few pieces of mist swept over his head.

"Along the way, I have suffered all the hardships of the two of you, and I have been plotted by you from time to time, I have clearly remembered this account in my heart, after returning to Xianyang, let's take a look." After Shen Er Fat Dodged a few patches of mist, he scolded loudly.

"I haven't offended you, don't even piggyback on me." As soon as Feng Jiutian lowered his head, a few mists brushed his head and rushed forward.

"If you are a good person, the bad people in the world will die." Shen Er's fat man scolded again.

As soon as he lowered his head, he dodged a few more mist.

"If I hadn't kindly taken off my coat to you, I guess you still have a piece of felt grass tied around your waist now." Feng Jiutian said in a hurry.

"Why didn't I see the beautiful picture of Second Master Shen tied felt grass on his waist, it's a pity!" Hwa-chan followed last.

A few patches of mist, after passing over Shen Er's fat man's head, floated forward, like autumn leaves falling from a tree, chasing towards Feng Jiutian with the momentum.

Shen Er Fat was just about to scold a few more words to relieve his hatred, but the mist floating over Hua Can's head had already reached behind him, and he hurriedly shut up, as if he had a pair of eyes on the back of his head, and lowered his head to dodge.

"Old cheap fish, it's really strange why these mist keep rushing on our heads." Shen Er's fat man shouted.

"Don't you scream," Hua Can shouted, "Are you still afraid that they don't know, so you can remind them for a while." ”

"Can they understand people?" Shen Er's fat man was stunned.

Shen Er's fat man lowered his head to avoid the remaining few pieces of mist, and when he saw the few pieces of mist passing over his head, he really no longer threw himself on Feng Jiutian's head, but floated diagonally towards Feng Jiutian's back.

"I'm so miserable by you fat man." Feng Jiutian said and hurriedly bent down and let go of the mist.

After Hua Can lowered his head to dodge the mist that came from behind, he saw the mist passing over his head rushing towards Shen Er Fat Man, and after Shen Er Fat Man lowered his head to dodge, those mist drifted towards Feng Jiutian again.

"Old cheap, second fat, these mist can only move forward and not backward, and they are not lethal when they move forward." Hua Chan shouted.

"is not lethal when you wipe your body, and I don't see you pooping every day without wiping your belly." Shen Er's fat man said angrily.

"Haha......"

Feng Jiutian and Hua Can laughed at the same time.

"The second fat long-sleeved fluttering, the placket is flying, from the back, it is really a fairy wind bone!" Hua Chan pursed her lips and smiled.

"Even from the front, Second Master Shen's robe dances, and he also has a great Confucian style." Feng Jiutian had already run into the fog in front of him at this time.

Shen Er's fat man ignored the ridicule of the two, and pinched the floating placket with one hand, for fear that he would float to his stomach if he was not careful, and followed Feng Jiutian and plunged into the fog.

The mist that pounced on the three of them, at this time, floated high again, swinging towards the abyss, there was no wind in the air, and there were still facial features, stumps and broken bodies struggling from time to time in the fog, and in the change, it added a little bit of movement to the sky above the abyss.

"Why are these mist coming at us, if they can't hurt anyone?" Shen Er's fat man asked.

"Do you want to make us a little popular?" Shen Er's fat man said.

"You're imaginative. The cat's meow just now has stopped, what do you think is going on? After Hua Can finished speaking, he also followed Shen Er's fat man and walked into the mist.

Wild cat **** Shen Er, the fat man said angrily.

"Poof!"

All three laughed at the same time.

The path that runs parallel to the ghost slope on the side of the mountain and at the feet of the three people appears and disappears in the fog, like a small snake, attached to the edge of the ghost slope, never leaving.

On that path, you can see from time to time that the rocks protruding from the mountain block most of the road surface that is not very wide, and only one person can pass sideways.

In the cracks of the mountains on the side of the road, you can still see those sage, releasing psychedelic powder from time to time.

At this time, the three of them already knew that the hallucination produced by sage was to make people walk on the slope, resulting in an ethereal visual confusion with a large crack in front of them, and making people jump over the empty crack.

Suddenly, Feng Jiutian stopped and stood still.

Shen Er's fat man and Hua Can, one after the other, stopped beside him.

The two of them saw that at Feng Jiutian's feet, there was an arrow lying flat.

"This is the first time I've thrown an arrow on the road." Feng Jiutian said.

"We were really going around in circles on the slopes." Hua Can said.

"On this slope, the surrounding mountains are almost the same, if it weren't for the old cheap fish to see through the sage will make people hallucinate, at this moment, I'm afraid we will be like the Qiwen squire who was worn through the soles of his feet, running endlessly on the ramp." Shen Er's fat man gasped and said.

"Half of the reason why this ghost slope is so powerful is because of the psychedelic sage. Now that we know the reason for this, we won't be running endlessly on this ghost slope. Feng Jiutian looked at the two of them, "If we can find the Qi of the round corpse and break it, it will be possible to make these light mist, psychedelic sage and ghost slope disappear automatically." ”

"It is possible that the qi of this round corpse is the biggest and final culprit on this road of no return." Hua Can said.

"The Qi of the Round Corpse must be at the bottom of the abyss below, if we can find our way to the bottom of the Abyss, we can find the round corpse." Shen Er's fat man said.

"Could this road to the bottom of the abyss be the path that opens up by the mountain?" Hua Can said.

"The path is too narrow, and from time to time there are boulders protruding from the mountain, some of which are as sharp as axes, and when people pass by, they must stick to it to pass, and if they are not careful, they may be disemboweled." Shen Er's fat man said, looking at his stomach.

"If it doesn't lead to the bottom of the abyss, what is the use of that mountain path?" Feng Jiutian said.

"It's definitely not put there for show!" Shen Er's fat man said.

The three of them couldn't help but look like the path again.

At this time, the mist that had attacked the three of them just now hung on the abyss wall again, writhing and struggling as if it had begun before.

The mist was no longer rising at the bottom of the abyss, and the light was gradually brightening.

A cold air, like green smoke, rose from the bottom of the abyss, the thickness of a little finger, swirling and floating upward, but did not disperse. (To be continued.) )