The picture suddenly turned, and Meng Fan found that he had arrived in front of the peach grove in the back mountain.

The two sat on the roots of the tree jutting out of the ground, the roots were so smooth that the bark was gone, and it was evident that many tourists had used it as a seat for a long time.

"It is said that this peach tree has been dead for nearly a hundred years, and I can't imagine that it will be able to survive until now!" The woman wondered and stroked the trunk of the peach tree under her: "Didn't you say that the peach tree is difficult to preserve?" Like the environment here in Luocheng, there is relatively a lot of rain, so it should have been corrupted a long time ago, right? ”

"Who knows? Maybe it's because there is a lot of wind on this mountain, so the trunk is dried and stored for a longer time. The man replied absentmindedly.

"Hey, you say, isn't this tree dead yet?" With such a year in her mind, the woman in purple turned over from the man's arms and got up, and went to find the reason why the old tree did not rot.

The man got up helplessly: "I said, you are really boring, everyone knows that this big tree has long been dead, how can you ......"

Halfway through the man's words, his eyes widened: "How is it possible?!" This big tree really didn't die!? ”

The woman was startled and looked in the direction of the man's gaze.

At the top of this old dry trunk, a new shoot is less than half a meter long, and there is a peach blossom blooming on it!

"Really! It's even blooming! The woman said strangely: "Hurry up, take care of me, I want to go up and have a look!" ”

"Wow! It's beautiful! The woman in purple climbed to the top of the trunk of an old tree about two meters high under the support of the man, and looked at the flowers in front of her in amazement, leaving only the man looking at her worriedly below, as if ready to catch the falling girl at any time.

"Huh? What kind of gem is this? ”

The woman in purple looked puzzled, reached out and picked up something from the lower end of the sprout, and put it in front of her eyes to study it carefully.

At this moment, Meng Fan's pupils suddenly constricted!

Even if he was more than 20 meters away, with his eyesight, he could still clearly see that what this woman was holding in her hand was a round stone that looked ordinary and seemed to contain all the colors of the world!

"Divine Stone...... It looks like it's only two centimeters in diameter, which is much smaller than mine. Meng Fan's expression softened, and he exhaled lightly, his voice was low, like a gnat: "It seems that the changes here are all related to this!" ”

His gaze turned to the surroundings, and the originally incomparably warm scene had become lonely and cold at this moment.

Here, it is clearly the front window of the wing.

Through the old-fashioned paper window, the candlelight flickered, reflecting two figures.

"Haru, what's wrong with you?" An anxious and worried woman's voice came from the room: "Ah! You, why do you still keep it? Hurry up and throw it away! This thing is going to kill us! ”

"No, it won't harm us, it's the greatest treasure in the world! Can make us a treasure to God! Only then can we be together forever and ever! Baby, don't you want eternal youth? Then don't stop me! A mad man's voice came from the room, and the shadows on the window swayed violently, as if they were about to break out!

"What are you doing? Give it back to me! The man's angry voice came from the room.

"Haru, I'm sorry, I can't let you be like this!" The woman wept, her voice grim, and the sound of the wooden bed creaking.

"Squeak!"

A sharp and piercing voice came out of the room, and the cold breath seemed to come from hell and spread out from the room, Meng Fan's expression froze, he took a step forward, and slammed out with a palm, hitting the wooden window hard.

"Bang!"

The wooden windows burst and sputtered inward.

In the room, there was no candlelight, no figure, only a pair of terrifying blood-colored cold eyes, full of tyranny and murderous intent, looking at Meng Fan.

"Whew!"

The howl of a wild beast resounded throughout the temple.

"Boom!"

The illusion was suddenly shattered, and Meng Fan still maintained the posture of stepping into the wing room with one foot, but saw a pillar of light as black as ink, which instantly pierced the roof and burst out from the room!

At this moment, this cold is so terrifying, and it is so fast, even with Meng Fan's strength, he feels that his hairs stand up in an instant, and the breath of death is coming from the surface, and there is no way to avoid it!

Between the black light, there was a faint purple shadow, lying on the bed, motionless.

This black pillar of light erupted so fast and so terrifying, but in the blink of an eye, Meng Fan only felt that the crisis of death was in front of him in an instant.

He only had time to push his palms forward, and his spiritual energy burst out instantly, and a white light as thick as substance shrouded in front of him, and there was even a trace of colored light mixed in it!

"Boom!"

The black light was like a terrifying explosive, slamming into the spiritual energy shield in front of Meng Fan, which only lasted less than a second before mottled cracks appeared.

"Phew!"

A crisp sound like glass shattering came from above the shield, and the shield shattered instantly, while the black light was not weakened, and it hit Meng Fan directly!

"Boom!"

Meng Fan tried to retreat backwards, but he only retreated less than half a meter, and was hit by the black light, and the whole person was like being hit by the fastest train in the world, and flew up with a bang, and the cold pain that pierced his soul spread all over his body almost instantly!

"Drink!"

At this moment, Meng Fan only felt that his soul was about to be frozen by this cold, and even began to crumble! He shouted, and his spiritual energy was squeezed to the extreme, and even in his soul, there was a soft sound.

"Ding!"

At this moment, the round stone that could only appear in the dream realm actually condensed a phantom shadow on Meng Fan's chest at this moment, and a world like the vast heaven and earth instantly spread out around Meng Fan's body, blocking the terrifying Nine Shadows Storm!

"Boom!"

The overwhelming cold aura burst out from the depths of the temple in an instant.

This cold snap is so terrifying that wherever it passes, the grass and trees wither instantly, the flowers wither instantly, and even the stone slabs on the ground seem to have experienced thousands of years of time in an instant, and begin to turn into ash!

The cold wind, blowing the withered flowers and dead leaves, rolling up the earth that turned into dust, turning into an overwhelming hurricane, whistling, spreading around.

Xie Mengting had been staring at the direction in which Meng Fan had disappeared, and at this moment, seeing the overwhelming hurricane sweeping in, getting closer and closer, the worry in her heart had risen to the limit.

"Run!" A monk in the temple ran quickly past Xie Mengting, his body was even covered with a lot of dust, with a frightened expression, and shouted loudly in horror as he ran: "If you are caught up, you will die!" ”

The monk only roared and reminded, like a frightened rabbit, and the whole person's speed did not slow down at all, and he quickly went away.

The strange thing is that this monk's body is emitting a white light at this moment, and that light is becoming dim at a slow speed.

"You must live...... Xie Mengting looked at the terrifying hurricane that was getting closer and closer, took a deep look at the core of the hurricane eruption, and turned to leave, with a fast speed.

At this moment, her speed was so fast, it was even a few points faster than that strong young monk!

If you look carefully, there is a faint white light under her feet.

"Ahh

"Run!"

"Ahh What is that? ”

"Dead, run away!"

"Run! The ghost wind is coming! ”

"Run!"

At this time, in front of the back mountain and the peach forest, in the horrified sight of Wen Zishi and others, in the temple about a few hundred meters away, a terrifying pillar of light like ink suddenly erupted, reaching the sky and the earth.

At this moment when the pillar of ink light lit up, Wen Zishi and the others only felt a cold breath blowing through their bodies, as if a cold wind that penetrated their souls was blowing, except for Wen Zishi, everyone shivered almost at the same time.

In an instant, the pillar of light turned into a black hurricane, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into ash and powder, which was swept up by the hurricane and became an overwhelming sandstorm, sweeping in all directions.

In the horrified eyes of several people, the terrifying hurricane had enveloped the nearest person, and the person was almost blown by the hurricane, and screamed, and in just three seconds, like weathered rocks, turned into dust, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was stunned by this terrifying scene, only Wen Zishi Shang maintained a little calm, yelled "Run", first picked up the old man Ge Wenhan, pulled Lin Tongtong and ran to the depths of the peach forest.

Hearing Wen Zishi's loud shout, everyone came back to their senses at the same time, and then fled away from the hurricane, Zhang Yingchun also didn't care about the backpack that was thrown on the ground, pulled up the frightened Wang Fei, dragged her and ran with Wen Zishi, Lin Tongtong and others.

It's just that Wen Zishi's shout was late after all, there was already a second person, a third person, who was constantly swept in, turned into dust, and many of them couldn't run fast, falling into the hurricane, leaving people with a desperate scream, making the people in front of them frightened, bursting out with all their potential, running faster and faster.

"No need to run away!"

Just as Wen Zishi, who fled first, suddenly stopped and said. As he spoke, he had carefully put down the old man Ge Wenhan.

"Huh?"

Lin Tongtong and a few people next to him knew Wen Zishi's identity as a dream policeman, although they were puzzled, they still stopped, but there were many people behind them, still screaming in fear, overtaking a few people.

Just under the anxious gaze of several people, Wen Zishi turned his head and pointed to the back.

Everyone looked back and was shocked to find that the terrible hurricane was staying outside the peach grove at this moment, but it was as if there was something invisible in it, and it could not enter for half a minute.

Many tourists saw such a scene, and most of them still fled in fear into the distance, and a few stopped.

"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked, and a middle school student who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old asked with fear.

At this moment, everyone focused their eyes on Wen Zishi, and even those who didn't know him couldn't help but focus their eyes on him when they saw this scene.