A few days have passed in a flash.

The Shenwu King still hadn't returned, and several pieces of information were placed on the Shadow Imperial Court, the Wind Factory, and even some other dark tables.

The last place where the man appeared was very clear, it was the official road between the east and west of Hengyang, and a flash flood broke out and blocked the path there, so the local government arranged officials, recruited farmers, and went to clear the road.

King Shenwu disappeared at the mouth of the road.

At this time, the black horse he was riding was still tied under a tree, and he was fed some hay every day, except for the fear that the thunderstorm would be split and ascended to heaven, but the rest of the life was easy.

Fengchang saw that his master was "missing", and the overseer Niu Tou was worried, so he naturally sent an agent to try to find it.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen sturdy yellow-maned horses to trample on the dust.

The elite spies naturally had their own way, and when they came, they already knew about it, and then they followed the instructions of the official in charge of dredging the road, and began to climb the mud and stone mountain that blocked the road.

Then, under the efficient exploration, someone soon found that the hanging python-like vine had climbing marks, and the spies climbed up the vine as soon as they got together, and then went to a small platform.

I went around the winding mountain road to the top of a small peak here, and looked out into the depths of the canyon.

However, what the spies saw was not a mountain village.

It's fog.

Fog in the eyes!

The fog was so thick that it was impossible to see clearly from a distance of ten meters, and when I turned back, I was exposed to the sun behind me, and my vision was unobstructed, and I could see the birds parked on a branch of a tree branch in the distant mountains.

With this as a boundary, it is really strange to have a foggy side and a sunny day on the other.

It's like different worlds.

The spies were not stupid, and while sending people back to tell the Overseer, on the other hand, there was a method of tethering, with three people guarding outside, and eight people entering the fog to explore.

This exploration lasted three full days, and nothing was found.

Not only that, but the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and when you walk into it, you can't even reach a distance of half a meter, and in order to prevent you from falling off the cliff, you can only carefully grope forward, and the progress is extremely slow.

Naturally, the spies of the Wind Factory knew about some of the things here, such as the strange disappearance, such as the fact that King Shenwu seemed to be here for this matter.

It's just that they can't believe that King Shenwu will also be missing.

It's just that all the people in the city are missing, and they don't believe that the adult will be missing.

He is the first person in the world, with power leaning towards the government and the opposition, dominating the rivers and lakes.

Six hours ago.

Distant, deep valleys, mountain villages.

Xia Guang was still sitting by the well, and once again sent the village girl and the three children back to the well in a neat manner.

During this period of getting along, he even got acquainted with these four things that he didn't know existed, and he just tried to talk, but he always failed, because the other party never spoke well.

If you want to say, it's all in the category of "no, don't, don't, don't come".

Whenever the village girl said such a thing, Xia Guang would be killed directly.

"Since it has something to do with that shadow outbreak, then... This thing should react, right?"

Xia Guang, who couldn't get more information, slowly stretched out his right hand and ran the inky gossamer under his skin, which he had obtained by going to abandoned Kyoto and devouring the Demon Shadow.

At the thought of it, the ink-colored gossamer was driven and gathered, like a large number of tadpoles in spring water, densely surging in the blood flow under the skin.

All the thick black, from the bayonet of the wrist into the palm of the hand, permeated in the five fingers, dense, leaving no gaps.

Xia Guang paused slightly, holding the idea of experimenting, he stretched out his hand directly, and with a "snap" sound, it was printed on the cloud flocculent ring texture of the wellhead.

"It seems... What has changed. ”

King Jimmu felt his surroundings.

"Is it fogging, is it naturally generated, or is it because of this inky hairspring?"

Looking down, in my sight, the ink-colored tadpoles seemed to be about to emerge from between their pores, but on the cloud-like texture, there was a film that "will appear every time you touch it".

It's like they're going on a fight.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and when the village girl and the little boy climbed out again, this time they seemed to be in a hurry, and when they climbed to the edge of the well, they looked at Xia Guang with a little more emotion, and then looked directly at his right hand.

There was a little fear on his face.

King Shenwu stared at the village girl who was climbing at the mouth of the well, observing her expression, and then suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his hand towards the village girl.

The village girl was startled and hurriedly crawled to the bottom of the well, moving extremely fast, as if she was frightened.

"Interesting. ”

Xia Guang naturally wouldn't let it go, although it crawled extremely fast, and the three children were also extremely fast, but Xia Guang had already understood that this village girl was the main body, and the three children were some kind of "derivatives".

If he were extremely fast, these children would not even spawn.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, it was Oh, this extremely strong adsorption ability, the half-human and half-ghost village girl shouted "huh", but it was sucked over again, and the broken spine of the gray bone knot was grabbed in the palm of the Shenwu King's hand, and it was close to the ink-colored tadpole.

"Ahh

The village girl screamed, terrifying, high-pitched enough to puncture the eardrums.

The next moment, King Shenwu saw an unimaginable scene.

The black tadpole on his right hand suddenly came out of his pores, transforming into a strange figure crawling out.

Compared with this figure, the appearance of the village girl is simply a small thing.

This figure, King Shenwu had seen many times in the empty imperial study, and every time he placed his palm in front of the candle, this strange shadow would appear on the wall.

The heads of the five women, blurred faces, and hideous long hair, seeping and terrifying.

At this time, the five lonely shadows turned into lightning, quickly and greedily pounced, and soon wrapped around the village girl.

The village girl's body was agitated, as if she was out of control, and the ten sharp claws of her hands began to frantically grasp the shadow wrapped around her body, however, everything was in vain, and the shadow was like a giant python entangled in its prey, tightening little by little.

Then, five heads were torn apart, and five mouths were opened, and in a terrible and terrifying howl, they devoured the village girl one by one.

Xia Guang just looked at the shadow crawling out of his right hand, eating ghosts, he didn't care about it, he just let it go, because no matter what, he could feel the five black shadows crawling out of his right hand, unable to get rid of his own restraints.

In other words, it is somewhat controlled by itself.

At the same time, Xia Guang naturally wanted to see if such a dead village girl could be resurrected again.

Eating, which lasted for a day and a night.

During this period, the fog grew larger and thicker.

Xia Guang could feel some kind of wonderful change, as if this side of the world was isolated separately, and then he was undergoing some kind of change that he couldn't understand.

Since the village girl was swallowed by the five female ghosts who crawled out of her right hand, she really never came out of the bottom of the well again.

"Is it completely dead? or..."

Xia Guang looked at the sixth head born from the five black shadows, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Or is it fused? Sure enough, I won't die. ”

In any case, he could only continue to experiment, not give up halfway.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, so thick that even Xia Guang couldn't see anything clearly.

Except for the white, even the sound is gone.

In the pure white world, Xia Guang sat upright, he could feel that this side of the world seemed to be separated, and if he wanted to assimilate himself, as long as he chose to accept it and choose to let go of his body and mind, then this assimilation would be carried out immediately.

Xia Guang naturally resisted, and at some point, the black brick ancient well in front of him disappeared!

As time passed, this sense of assimilation became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there were a pair of hands in the dark who wanted to drag Xia Guang into a certain world.

There is no malice in this drag.

Rather, it is a natural assimilation.

Xia Guang still resisted, he would not accept this inexplicable invitation, and then maybe become an existence that he didn't know what it was, after all, as a human being, he would not allow himself to become inhuman, ghost or ghost.

After a while, he began to notice that the six black shadows on his right hand had crawled out completely, making a crystal shattering sound, turning into small black egg-like dust that filled the mist.

It's just that although these countless little dust are scattered, they still have a connection with themselves, as if their right hand is its birthplace, it can't escape, and it doesn't seem to be ready to flee at this time.

The small black ovoid dust that spread quickly covered an area that was several times larger than the original mountain village.

All of this was extremely clear in Xia Guang's mind, and he could even feel where every dust was.

His perception spreads, flutters, and permeates with every speck of dust.

Finally, this extension seems to have come to an end.

Oval-like black dust began to fall uncontrollably, drawing a simple line at the edge of the area, as if the boundary had been determined.

Then, this "delineated" area began to change rapidly, and strangely, like..."construction".

However, this "construction" is shrouded in an extremely thick fog, which cannot be detected by anything, and perhaps the fog will only dissipate when it is "completed".

Xia Guang was not anxious, he had a hunch that all the gains from this trip might be here.

Herein lies the secret.

So King Shenwu quietly began this long wait.

Three days later.

The rough corridor-like wall suddenly rose from the mist, with Xia Guang as the center and the land boundary as the edge, and the corridor was scattered.

After another three days, you can see the outline of the foundation.

It seems that it is an ancient garden, with a patchwork corridor!

In another three days, the land began to be supplied, forming a low mountain, and the cloister did not even collapse at all, that is, with the change of the terrain, the ups and downs were orderly, which appeared more charming.

It's just that this kind of charm, in this fog, seems weird and clear, without poetic feeling.

Gradually.

Some patterns began to be carved in relief on the cloister.

At the entrance, two rows of red lanterns were hung, each as red as the lips of evil spirits, and suddenly, without warning, all of them lit up, as if all evil spirits had opened their eyes.

In an instant, the lanterns were extinguished again.

Xia Guang knows that this is only part of the "construction", and there is still some time before the "completion".

He already had a preliminary guess in his head.

The previous village, and even the ancient tombs in the great desert oasis, were "built" in this way, but that construction was not necessarily carried out by people.

Rather, it was the Shadow that erupted, forming "seeds" with torrential rain or otherwise.

When the seeds take root and sprout, they become a strange region.

At this time, he came with the seed, fused with another seed, and formed a mutated seed, and began his own "construction".

What would it look like?

Xia Guang had some expectations.

I wish there was a fish pond.

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