At night, Nan Hai Ming and the four of them stayed in a dilapidated ruins, which was actually a temple, and the four of them walked in, and Nan Hai Ming always felt a little familiar.

"Huh?"

When he saw the huge stone statue of the mountain god standing on the center of the temple, Nanhai Ming realized that this dilapidated temple was the same as the mountain temple they stayed in last night, but there were fewer messy stone mounds in front of the temple.

"It seems to be just similar. Nan Haiming shook his head, but he didn't care too much.

Each of the four of them found a place to rest.

In the middle of the night, suddenly a crisp bell rang, the jingle bell was crisp, as if something collided with each other, and there seemed to be an indescribable magic in the sound, and everyone listened to it with a fluttering spirit, and fell asleep in a daze.

In a trance, Nanhai Ming came to a fairyland, where the area is empty, the clouds and mist are shrouded, there is faintly steaming, and the cranes are crying.

"What is this place?"

Nan Haiming continued to walk forward, clearing the clouds and mist, but found that in front of him was a big mountain, this mountain was huge, the peaks were layered, straight into the sky, very grand.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the mountains shook, and the earth shook, and the whole mountain shook violently.

"What happened?"

Nan Haiming was shocked and looked fixedly, but saw that between the shaking of the mountain, the layers of boulders were staggered, and a huge humanoid statue appeared.

Mountain God!

This huge humanoid statue is actually the same as the stone sculpture of the mountain god that Nan Haiming saw in the ruined temple.

Nanhai Ming's heart was shocked, and he looked at the huge mountain god in horror, in front of the mountain god, he was as small as a speck of dust, insignificant.

"A bold fanatic, who dares to provoke murder in the temple of the deity. ”

The mountain god's huge mouth moved up and down, and the rumbling sound rolled like thunder, exploding in the depths of Nan Haiming's soul.

Provoke murder?

Is there really a God in this world?

Nan Haiming was speechless in shock, if it weren't for that, how would he know that he had provoked the killing?

"Bold fanatics, don't bow to the law!"

The mountain god stretched out a huge palm and grabbed Nanhaiming, the huge palm covered the sky and the sun, the clouds rolled over, the air was surging, and the sky was rolling in an instant, Nanhaiming only felt that he was as small as a grain of dust, his heart was dull, and he couldn't breathe.

"Ah......h

Nan Haiming let out a loud breath, woke up from his dream, wiped his forehead, okay, it was all cold sweat.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Hai was woken up by Nan Haiming's exclamation and asked anxiously.

Nan Haiming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm fine, I dreamed of the mountain god just now...... How can we sleep in the wilderness, aren't we in the temple of the mountain?"

Uncle Hai raised his head and looked around, this look, he was suddenly very surprised, isn't it, they are now in a field, as far as the eye can see, how can there be any mountain temple.

But the four of them were obviously staying in the mountain temple last night, how could they be here?

Nan Haiming was stunned and sighed secretly: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, there are really gods three feet above their heads." ”

"Where's Xiaoxue? Xiaoxue is gone?"

Suddenly, a sharp exclamation came, Nan Haiming and Uncle Hai were both startled, looked around, and sure enough, there was no trace of Xiaoxue.

"Auntie, don't panic, maybe Xiaoxue has gone to play somewhere else, let's look around!"

Mu Qianxue is Liu Xu'er's only relative in this world, seeing that she can't find Mu Qianxue's panicked appearance, Nan Haiming is quite unbearable.

The three of them went down to find Mu Qianxue's whereabouts, and after an appointment, whether they could find Xiaoxue or not, they would gather here.

Nan Haiming walked all the way east along the Tianstyx River, estimated that an hour had passed, and turned back, only to find that Liu Xu'er and Uncle Hai were already waiting in place.

Seeing Nan Haiming coming back, Liu Xu'er hurriedly greeted him and asked anxiously, "Ming'er, how is it?"

Nan Haiming shook his head.

Liu Xue'er's body shook for a while, her face was discolored, and she said desperately: "Xiaoxue is all I have, if Xiaoxue has three long and two short, how should I live, woo woo woo ......" said, sad to the extreme, and actually choked and cried.

"Auntie, it's okay, Xiaoxue will definitely be fine. Nan Haiming didn't know the bottom of his heart, but when he saw the pear blossoms crying with rain in the willow catkins, he still comforted him with kind words.

On the side, Uncle Hai wanted to speak and stopped, Nan Haiming saw it in his eyes and said, "Uncle Hai, did you find something?"

Uncle Hai frowned, and said, "That voice seemed a little weird last night, we may have fallen into some kind of spell and slept very deeply......"

"Oh, Uncle Hai, you go on. ”

Nan Haiming also felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that a cultivator like them, especially a master of the Transformation Realm like Uncle Hai, should not sleep so deadly, even if he is asleep, the five senses are also open, and he can know what is going on.

But last night was very strange, the three of them slept very dead, when Mu Qianxue left, who was kidnapped, they didn't know at all.

The only explanation is that they fell for some kind of spell!

But who has this ability? In the presence of a master of the Transformation Realm like Uncle Hai, he can unknowingly cast spells to harm people, and even kidnap Mu Qianxue unconsciously?

Uncle Hai stiffened his old face and said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, there is something wrong with the string of shells on Xiaoxue's wrist, and the sound made last night is like the sound of shells colliding with each other." ”

"Shells?"

Liu Xue'er seemed to have caught something, and said hurriedly: "I remember, yesterday Xiaoxue said that someone talked to her when she was playing by the river, and she would come to her at night, didn't that person kidnap Xiaoxue?"

"The people in the river?"

Uncle Hai frowned, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Didn't you meet Uncle He's wife?"

"Uncle Hai, what kind of Uncle He's marrying?" Nan Haiming wondered.

Liu Yu'er also looked at Uncle Hai expectantly.

Uncle Hai said unhurriedly: "There is a dragon king in the sea, there is a river in the river, according to legend, the river of the Styx is very lustful on this day, every time he meets a woman who goes to the river to play, he will show up to meet, in the middle of the night, he will send a team to greet the family, Xiaoxue is afraid that he will be taken away by the river uncle." ”

"Hebo?"

When encountering such a strange thing, Liu Wu'er has already been in a mess, if there is really a river uncle, it is a god-like existence, how can mortals fight against gods?

Mu Qianxue is probably gone forever!

Liu Yu'er was in a hurry, grabbed Uncle Hai's arms and shook them, "Then what should we do?"

Uncle Hai's face sank, Liu Xu'er knew that she had lost her sense of proportion, let go of her hands, and said, "I was in a hurry for a while, and I abruptly sir, and please ask Mr. to save my daughter." ”

Uncle Hai explained: "If Uncle He's married, he needs to go through three processes: visiting relatives, preparing gifts, and worshipping heaven and earth, and these three processes have been going on for seven or eight days, and we can take advantage of this gap to find a way to rescue Xiaoxue." ”