When An Zheng walked all the way up the stream, he deliberately kept a distance from the stream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He didn't know if the strange man he saw just now was a human or not, or if it was a monster. Although at that moment, that thing did not attack An Zheng, everything here will not have any good intentions.

Along the way, An Zheng found that Shanye was getting more and more depressed, he couldn't sense what had just happened to Shanye, and was worried that something was wrong with Shanye, so he walked for more than ten minutes and then put Shanye back into the space of the blood bead bracelet to rest.

And just before, when An Zheng got lost in the peach forest.

The stars circulated in the eyes of the good man, and the stars formed a galaxy that no one could see, and when it came out of the eyes of the good man, it was already dozens of miles away in an instant. And where the Milky Way is going is the mountain where An Zheng is going now.

What's in the mountains, is the Milky Way still there?

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, An Zheng felt that the distance of the mountain was not far, but he walked for at least an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. And the peach forest stretched all the way up the mountain, and An Zheng found that even halfway up the mountain was the same peach. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but all the way through this, the eyes are full of such rosés, and it is inevitable that there will be disgust.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, An Zheng's attention was on the gray under the pink shade of the mountainside.

Thatched cottage.

It was as if a voice was guiding An Zheng, and An Zheng felt that he had to go to the hut.

There is actually a path on the mountain, and An Zheng walks up the path, and after walking up for about a few hundred meters, the mountain becomes steep. And the surrounding peach forest, every peach tree made An Zheng's heart chill. Each peach tree here is different from the one below, because each peach tree has a soul bound to it.

There were all sorts of hideous and almost transparent souls, some of them missing half of their heads, some of them had completely twisted bodies, some of them had a large hole in their chests, some of them had empty lower abdomen, some of them were missing arms, and some of them had only half of their bodies left. These unjust spirits were bound to the peach tree by some strange force, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not break free. They watched An Zheng roar, and although they didn't make a sound, An Zheng felt like their minds were about to explode.

It's not some paradise, it's hell.

After going up the mountain, I walked all the way, and I saw at least thousands of peach trees, and there were such unjust spirits on each peach tree. There is only one unjust soul on a peach tree. Many, the number of unjust souls bound on a peach tree makes people's scalp tingle. When An Zheng passed by a peach tree, the peach tree branches were full of hanged ghosts, one by one sticking out their long tongues, and they also stretched out their hands to try to catch An Zheng.

Finally walking outside the hut, An Zheng saw the door of the hut open.

He stood outside and shouted, "Is there anyone, please?"

There was no one in the hut to answer, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and the wooden door, which had been ajar, creaked, and then opened even more. The black hole in the room was hollow, and the open wooden door was like the open mouth of a demon beast, waiting for An Zheng to plunge into it with a blow.

An Zheng has experienced a lot of dangers and has hunted down countless evil people. However, he doesn't have much contact with such ghosts. An Zheng once firmly believed that there was no such thing as ghosts in this world, and some were just people with unscrupulous intentions who practiced evil arts. However, now, even though An Zheng knew that this was an illusion, he still began to doubt whether his previous determination was correct.

The door panel shook slightly, as if beckoning to An Zheng.

An Zheng was silent for a while, and finally decided to go in and have a look. So far, I haven't met Chen Shaobai and them, and I don't know if they have encountered any danger. If there's anything in this room that's under the control of this illusion, it's all the more necessary to get in. An Zheng summoned all the thirty scales of the holy fish, and then raised his hand and pointed forward, Tianmu flew out of the blood bead bracelet and flew into the hut first.

An Zheng was worried, very worried...... Because when he walked not far away, he had already seen that this hut was the one that the old green cow had guarded for a long time. It is rumored that the white-bearded old Taoist who once lived in this thatched hut is the originator of the world's Taoist sects. And the power sealed in this environment is the self that the old Taoist has denied again and again on the path of cultivation. No one knows how powerful this force really is.

What worries An Zheng more is ...... After Tianmu flew into the hut, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no information came back. An Zheng tried to summon Tianmu back, but it didn't make any sense. Tianmu lost contact and seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

An Zheng took a deep breath, and in the palm of his left hand, the power of purple electricity and the red sun began to merge, and a miniature Jiugang Heavenly Thunder coiled in his palm, which could blast out at any time. He held the broken sword in his right hand, and he held it very tightly. An Zheng stepped forward, there were only three steps, but every time An Zheng went up, he felt his heart tremble. He had never been a timid man, but what happened today was too weird.

When I entered the house, the light inside was so dim that I felt the urge to turn around and flee immediately. The outhouse was like a small living room, with only a row of chairs in the room, and An Zheng felt the same smell from the chairs as the peach trees outside. In addition to the chairs, directly facing the doorway, there is a long table on the north wall. There were a few things on the table, a fruit bowl, and in it there were only peaches, of course. To the left of the fruit bowl is a white porcelain bowl with steaming white rice inside. To the right of the peach is a plate of meat, but I can't tell what kind of meat it is.

In addition to these three things, there is also an incense burner, in which three incense sticks are lit and still smoking.

Above the table, there is a painting on the wall. When An Zheng saw the painting, he almost slashed it with a sword.

The painting shows a mountain, and below the mountain is a stream, and on the edge of the stream sits a thin man with long hair and a shawl, and it is impossible to see men and women. And this man, An Zheng, had seen it on the edge of the creek before he came up.

Luckily, it's just a painting.

An Zheng was just about to go to the inner room to see the situation, when a gust of wind blew in behind him, and the paintings hanging on the wall trembled slightly. Then the person in the painting turned around, and under the long hair, he could still see the face that was nothing, but An Zheng felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes on that face looking at him in a daze.

It still seems to be laughing.

An Zheng took a deep breath and told himself to calm down. The good news is that that thing doesn't come down from the painting. The furnishings on the outside are very simple, but these things, An Zheng decided to enter the inner room immediately after taking a closer look, and if there is nothing important inside, then leave immediately.

He was about to step into the back room when he felt his cuffs being ripped off. He turned around and saw nothing. Look down and see that thing actually came down!

Lying on the ground like a fish, he "looked" at An Zheng with his face that was nothing. One of its miserable white hands stretched out from the cuffs, grabbed An Zheng's cuffs, and pulled them again and again.

If An Zheng had been a little less courageous, he might have been scared to death by now. That thing came down silently, and in order to compete for the strength of the six products in the current Xiaoman Realm, he didn't even notice it at all. And An Zheng now has a defensive array composed of thirty holy fish scales outside his body, how the hell did it get in?!

A squeaky sound appeared, as if it was saying something to An Zheng.

An Zheng shook his head: "I don't know what you're going to say, what are you going to do?"

The thing seemed to become agitated, and began to pull back Anzheng's sleeve hard. But it doesn't seem to be able to stand up, so it can only lie on the ground, so it doesn't have much strength. But this thing has something like a hook on its fingers, and it can't be shaken off when it is caught in An Zheng's clothes. However, An Zheng also relaxed a little at this time, it seems that this thing does not seem to be much of a threat, but it looks too terrifying.

An Zheng stepped forward, ready to enter the back room. It seemed that seeing An Zheng going in, the thing began to go crazy, and the face that was originally as smooth as an eggshell suddenly twisted, bulging and bulging, as if something was about to come out. Ann shook the thing out with a thud, and his sleeve was torn open with a thud. An Zheng immediately turned around and entered the back room, and then he felt a violent force behind him seem to explode.

The door between the inner and outer rooms is like a barrier. The thing's body swooped down, slamming against the invisible door and twisting. But when An Zheng walked in, there was no obstacle, it was just a door frame, and there was no door panel. An invisible layer kept that thing out, fighting inside, and it looked like it was furious.

Anyway, it's a good thing that it doesn't get in.

An Zheng turned around and found that the furnishings in the room were simpler than the outside. There is only one clay kang with a chair and a wooden table next to the clay kang. The clay kang is covered with dust, and there is a thick layer on the mat.

Then An Zheng noticed that the dust seemed to be a little strange, and he walked over to look at it, and there was a shallow layer of marks on it, as if someone had been sitting here for a while.

There was a bronze mirror on the table, the only item in the room. The walls are also covered with dust, and so are the mirrors, so you can't see anything. An Zheng ghost sent a god to go over and pick up the bronze mirror, and then wiped the dust off the copper mirror with his cuffs.

He looked into the bronze mirror, and suddenly a hand reached out from the bronze mirror, grabbed An Zheng's neck and pulled it in. An Zheng became breathless in an instant, and his hand was cyan, like a dry corpse, but the strength was extremely great. An Zheng went backwards, and the hand in the bronze mirror pulled An Zheng forward, holding each other.

An Zheng's breathing became more and more difficult, and his face turned purple.

The red light in the bronze mirror flickered, and an eyeball appeared.

There is only one eyeball.

It was an indescribable eyeball, black dominating the subject, with a few red dots coiling around it that looked like small hooks. If you just look at it, you don't feel so frightened, but An Zheng feels that death is in that eye. That hand didn't want to grab An Zheng into the bronze mirror, just to catch An Zheng.

Vitality is vented from An Zheng's body, which is the life force of An Zheng. Pale green light floated out of An Zheng's body, and then drilled into the bronze mirror like a tide, and that eye seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth, greedily absorbing An Zheng's life force.

Yes!

An Zheng roared and struggled outward.

But no matter how he struggled, no matter how he resisted, his vitality was still vented like a tide, unstoppable.