Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Rise of Twists and Turns

A series of roaring sounds sounded from all directions, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be mourning at this moment, and the rich smell of flesh and blood and the gray-black mist stirred together, dense and hazy.

The red and gray colors were intertwined, as if some kind of reaction had occurred, and the sound of ten thousand ghosts wailing and demons dancing wildly sounded in an instant, and it swept towards the outside of Lingxi Valley in an instant, overwhelming the black and oppressive, and the terrifying and oppressive atmosphere covered the top of the head, making people feel chills in their hearts.

"Ah...... What is this?"

Zhao Zichen suddenly let out a miserable scream, and hurriedly threw Qin Hao to the ground, but he was still half a step late, and the alternating red and gray mist splashed on his arm, like a flame burning on a dead leaf, making a snorting sound.

Then there were bursts of foul-smelling black smoke, and his arm instantly blackened, shrunk, and rotted at a rate visible to the naked eye, revealing the white bones within.

But it still didn't stop, the mist wrapped around the white bones, and then penetrated inside, like a pervasive insect, at this moment there was a rustle of spring silkworms gnawing on the leaves.

An extremely terrifying scene appeared, in Zhao Zichen's scream, his entire arm instantly pierced through thousands of holes, as if it was penetrated by countless embroidery needles, and then the flesh and blood fell off piece by piece, and there were even speckled black holes on the exposed Senbai hand bones, like insects drilling into the depths.

"Quick, cut off your arm. ”

Seeing this scene, Uncle Wei's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly shouted, Zhao Zichen is his master's favorite disciple, if something happens, he will inevitably be punished.

Zhao Zichen gritted his teeth when he heard this, his eyes were fierce, and his other hand suddenly pulled out the long knife of the guard behind him, and the light of the snow knife reflected his face in a cold sweat, and then he swung it down directly, only to hear a pop, blood splashed, and the arm was suddenly thrown up and down on the ground, and after a few breaths, it turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Uncle Wei stepped over, waved his hand and emitted bursts of white light, forcing back the mist that was rushing in, and helped Zhao Zichen, who was about to fall to the ground, took out the pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, and at the same time stopped his bleeding wound, his face was very gloomy.

"Uncle Wei, I'...... My hand?" Zhao Zichen's face was pale, covered in cold sweat, he was afraid, he turned his head to look at his empty right arm, his face was even more gray, the pain that pierced his heart just now was afraid that it would make him unforgettable for the rest of his life, but what he was more afraid of now was that it would be difficult to take another arm.

Uncle Wei looked at the terrible wound, and his eyes flashed with sadness, but he still comforted: "The master has great powers, and it is just a trivial matter. ”

However, he didn't dare to guarantee whether his master was willing to spend a lot of money to take over Zhao Zichen, because this mist was really weird and inexplicable, staining the wound like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it seemed that he wanted to drill into it, but he couldn't dispel it. However, if he is blocked by his aura, it will be fine for a while.

In the field, the mist surged, swallowing several guards in a moment, they couldn't dodge, they were contaminated, and immediately screamed a few times, and fell to the ground and turned into a pool of corpse water.

Just now, Gu Yanxue was closest to the old woman of the Song family, and the moment her body exploded, the flesh and blood splashed on the old woman, which made her look change, but fortunately, she moved quickly, and took off her clothes directly, wearing only a fancy belly pocket and a pair of white obscene pants and jumped aside, still frightened.

I saw that the clothes she threw on the ground were instantly swallowed by the mist, turning into bursts of black smoke and disappearing.

But no one laughed at the old woman, and they all ran towards the fog on their own.

Even Uncle Wei lifted Zhao Zichen and ran to safety, he had already seen that this alternating red and gray mist could only last for a short time, and if he avoided it from afar, it would not hurt him.

"Senior ......"

In the mist, Qin Hao was the only one left on the ground at this time, he sat still, giving up resistance, but the fog seemed to deliberately avoid him and bypass it all.

Qin Hao suddenly understood, this was because his seniors were helping him, he looked forward suddenly, only to see that Ji Jiu's body had completely submerged in the mist, and was shrinking and rotting little by little, slumping to the ground like mud, and he couldn't see a trace of his body outline, but his eyes were still calm and terrifyingly quiet.

Ji Jiu only looked at Qin Hao at this time, revealing a faint smile, "Young man, you won't die so easily. ”

"Woo woo, senior, why are you doing this?" At this moment, Qin Hao's eyes were scarlet, crying like a child. In order to let him live, his predecessors did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life, how could he repay such a great kindness?

"Run away, young man, the old man won't last long. Seeing this, Ji Jiu showed a playful meaning in his eyes, and said with a smile, but in Qin Hao's opinion, it was because the seniors didn't want him to be too sad and blamed themselves, and it was the last splendor of the seniors' lives.

Qin Hao nodded violently and got up, then stumbled and ran in the other direction, the mist automatically dispersed, opening the way for him, he looked back from time to time and shed tears.

He must keep the smile of his predecessors in his heart and never forget it.

In the past, he was burdened with the enmity of his parents, but now he is burdened with a deeper and heavier enmity of his teacher, although his predecessors did not take him as an apprentice......

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Seeing Qin Hao fleeing, Ji Jiu's smile gradually faded, and his face returned to an indifferent color, his body was basically festering, the pain was simply indescribable, but he had long been accustomed to it, and he was willing to eat it.

The next moment, Ji Jiu's body turned into a puddle of corpse water, and a faint phantom emerged from it, it was a figure, white clothes and black hair, but his eyes were empty and blank, floating around, like a lonely ghost.

Then with a bang, the figure shattered into a sky of brilliance and fell into the Yin Formation, dissipating away, and the mist that had just increased in power was naturally because Ji Jiu used half of the divine soul as bait and threw it into it.

A place more than ten miles outside the Lingxi Valley.

The group of people who had just escaped seemed to be in shock, and they had a sense of the rest of their lives, looking at each other, sighing, if they were a few steps slower, they would probably have to be buried in it. Even the ground has been corroded into a deeply sunken mist, which can be imagined terrifying.

Zhao Zichen was put down by Uncle Wei, he immediately looked left and right, didn't find Qin Hao, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Wei, my enemy is still in the mist." ”

Uncle Wei frowned, as if he was dissatisfied, but he still said lightly: "Don't worry, I'll look for it when the fog dissipates a little, but the fog is so domineering and vicious, I think he should have no bones left." ”

Gu Beidi also said at this time: "I just don't know if my criminal is dead?" He still had a righteous and awe-inspiring tone, and he didn't care about the life and death of his apprentice, as if he was ashamed to be a teacher.

Uncle Wei glanced at Gu Beidi, and said with a light smile: "Sure enough, it was done by the Demon Dao, harming others and not benefiting yourself, I just took a look when I came out, and your apprentice's body has been swallowed by the fog and festered, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive." ”

He also regretted this in his heart, as a result, he would not be able to get the Demon Dao Exercises, and his idea of taking the opportunity to make money was also extinguished.

As soon as Gu Beidi heard this, he seemed to be relieved, showed a flattering smile, and said: "It's still Master Wei, who can spy on my criminal's reality at a glance." ”

Uncle Wei enjoyed this promise very much, smiled, and waved his hand silently.

"Master Wei, should we go?"

The old woman of the Song family suddenly asked, and at the same time wrapped her belly pocket with her hand, but unfortunately no one wanted to see that flabby and ugly look. "Chu Yunfeng" is dead, so she can be regarded as having an explanation for coming this time, and she doesn't want to stay in this eerie and weird place for a moment.

Uncle Wei shook his head and said, "No, when the fog clears a bit, I'll go and explore it to see what the hell is going on." ”

"Didn't you just say that my thug still has a helper......? What if they arrive?" Gu Beidi whispered, and he didn't want to take the risk.

"Helper, heh, what if you come, it's a big deal to kill it. Uncle Wei smiled domineeringly.

The Gubei enemy showed a look of awe at the right time.

At this moment, a dazzling green light suddenly swept from a distance, like a meteor falling from the sky, the brightness of the light directly reflected the entire sky into the color of a lake, everyone looked up, only to feel the rich vitality rushing to their noses, and even the feeling of fatigue and tension just now also dissipated a lot.

"What is this?" the old woman of the Song family blurted out, her eyes widening.

"Isn't it a treasure?" Gubei Enemy was also short of breath, his eyes were constantly intertwined with heat and hesitation, and his footsteps moved slightly, but when he thought of Uncle Wei in front of him, he still stopped. I could only watch as the green light pierced through the thick gray mist in front of me and went straight to the Spirit Valley, which seemed to land in a certain direction.

Uncle Wei's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said to himself, "It turns out that Chu Yunfeng is planning this. ”

He thought he was smart, and combined with what he had seen before, he deduced this result, and when he thought about it this way, the green light must be extraordinary, and even he had greed and fiery intentions in his heart.

"Whew!"

At the moment when the green light landed, there was a sudden sound of wind in the distance, and the wind swept in, and even the clouds in the sky rolled endlessly.

After a closer look, he found that it was a vague figure in green clothes, he controlled the wind and flew in the sky, like chasing the stars and the moon, and rushed from the sky in the blink of an eye, and the speed was simply shocking.

Uncle Wei's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but ask, "Who is that?"