The red light slowly dimmed, and it looked like it was about to be extinguished.

The words on the stele seemed to come to life, floating out of the stele and constantly flying towards him, like birds and strange insects...... It keeps changing, and it seems that they all end up becoming two ancient characters.

One is "sleep",

One is "stone".

Wang Gan's eyelids slowly closed.

The invisible pen written on the "Book of Heaven" in the sea of knowledge also stopped.

A faint layer of dust was covered with the palm of his hand, his face became dark, and the dust on his body became more and more.

There was a boom, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body was agitated, and he came to his senses in an instant. The body was full of glory, and the dust covering the body was instantly washed away and disappeared.

The power that invaded the body was dispersed at once.

The invisible pen in "Knowing the Sea" began to write again, dancing like a dragon and a snake.

This set of spells was eventually recorded.

"Whew, it's dragged on, almost landed!" Wang Qian took a deep breath.

He looked down at his palm, reached out and touched his face, and then turned around his body, and after making sure that there was no problem with his body, he turned to look at the deep ditch in front of him.

I don't know how much, but I can vaguely see the other side.

The figure flashed, the volley was empty, the fog was washed open a hole, and he came directly to the opposite bank.

Well, when he got to the other side, he was stunned for a moment.

There are actually three stone sculptures of human bodies here, looking fierce and vicious, and it looks like they should have been petrified by the curse on the stone tablet.

Wang Qian stopped and looked up, the white fog was high in the mountains, and there was nothing on the mountain that could not be seen at all.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root ......"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the forest ahead.

"Anyone?"

He hurried in the direction of the sound.

"Covering the world, nurturing the masses, receiving it ten thousand times, and having a bright ......"

Following the source of the voice, he soon found a thin man in a tattered robe, who was unkempt and walked mechanically among the trees, like a walking corpse.

Ahem, Wang Qian coughed twice.

"Well, who?" He turned his head in the direction where Wang Qian was standing, his eyes were gone, and there was a terrible scar on his face, as if something had torn off a piece of flesh.

"Who's there?" A piece of golden light emanated from his body, turning into countless fine threads and flying around, Wang Qian did not dodge, the golden light was blocked by an invisible barrier a meter away from his body.

"Found you!"

The man suddenly raised his hand, and a thunderbolt flew out of his palm, and instantly came to Wang Gan's side.

The golden light flashed, boomed, and thundered.

The "Golden Armor Curse" blocked the thunder,

"Rayfa?"

"Fu Zheng, you came in from the outside?" The man's words were full of urgency.

"No, it's an illusion, it's an illusion, break it for me!"

The man suddenly exuded an astonishing momentum, and the lightning burst out, sweeping all around, the trees were pierced, the rocks were shattered, and the ground was ploughed out of ravines.

Wang Qian raised his hand to draw a talisman in the void and blocked it in front of him.

"Is this crazy?"

In the distance, a group of people who had also reached the depths of the valley saw a sudden burst of thunder.

"Thunder light, it looks like it's thunder law, someone is casting a spell over there!"

"Act as planned." Ji Wushuang glanced up and was unmoved.

They hadn't gone far when suddenly a huge stone tablet appeared in front of them, with runes carved on all sides.

The stele is surrounded by more than a dozen charred corpses.

"What's on it?"

"Don't look!" The man with the Taoist priest's hair in a bun suddenly shouted

After hearing this, several people hurriedly closed their eyes and lowered their heads.

"What's wrong?"

Ah, a man suddenly covered his eyes and let out a cry of pain, only to see his face turn red and hot air coming out of his body.

The man with the Taoist priest's hair bun stepped forward and slashed at the back of his pillow with a palm, directly cutting him unconscious.

The man who had examined the monster's corpse in front of him came up to him and reached out to try it.

"The body temperature is very high, it should be over forty degrees."

"What's going on?"

"The words on the stele should be a curse, don't read it, and don't think about the words on the stele!"

As the man with the priest's hair in a bun spoke, he took out a talisman and put it on the forehead of the man who fell to the ground, and soon the talisman paper was on fire.

Then he took out another charm, and put it on the forehead of his fallen companion, and the charm glowed like the sea of water, and soon a great amount of water came out of the unconscious man.

After a while, his face was much better, and his body temperature dropped.

"You can't wake him up yet, I'll carry him, right?"

After a brief pause, they continued on their way.

A white mist appeared, and a ravine stood in front of them.

"Ah Liang will go over and have a look first!"

"Okay." The fat man nodded, his body jumped, and he rose into the air, the void collapsed, and a fire seemed to rise under his feet. He stepped on the firelight and relayed forward, and then stepped again, repeating it over the ravine.

After landing, he quickly checked the situation in the vicinity.

"Safety."

After receiving the greeting, the talents on the side of the ravine successively cast spells to cross the ravine.

In the forest on the other side,

The man who had just released the thunder law frantically with golden light in all directions had fallen to the ground at this time, very quiet, with a talisman attached to his body.

Just now, Wang Qian first used a "stamination talisman" to stabilize him, and then a "tranquilizer talisman" made him recover from that state of madness.

untie

Wang Qian raised his hand and pointed at it,

The talisman on his forehead fell and shattered.

This time he was not irritable, just lay quietly on the ground, his head turned in the direction of Wang Gan, the scars on his eyes looked creepy, and he asked a few questions.

"Did you really come in from the outside?"

"It's like a fake."

"I can't imagine how long it has been since the white fog in the valley dissipated?"

"It should have been half a day." Wang Qian glanced up at the sky, there were dense trees overhead, and he vaguely saw that the sky outside should have already dawned.

"Half a day, you have a maximum of a day and a half to leave here, otherwise you will stay here and wait for another five years."

"You've been here for five years?"

"No, I've been here for fifteen years!" The man shook his head.

"Fifteen years?!"

Wang Qian was very surprised when he heard this, he couldn't imagine how such a person who couldn't see with both eyes could live in such an environment for fifteen years, how did he survive?

Then this person briefly said his identity, his name is Zhao Zhihe, he is a Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master Fu, fifteen years by the sect entrusted by the sect to unite nine other people into this valley, come here to find the treasure of the immortals, but did not expect the treasure to be found, but the person is trapped here.

There were a lot of terrible things in this valley, and not long after they entered the valley, they encountered the kind of man-eating monsters, and after a fierce battle, they killed many monsters.

Soon they realized the horror of the white mist, and the talisman they carried on them could not completely resist the invasion of the white mist.