Chapter Eighty-Three: Illusion

The snake man had a premonition of a crisis, and if he was caught by someone behind, it would probably be the end of his life, so he didn't care about the sharp pain in the muzzle of the gun in his shoulder, and a lot of blood flowed out from time to time, and actually pulled the distance that was gradually approaching a little more.

Jing Jun felt quite depressed, his physique had strengthened, and his mental strength had not become weak, but his running speed was still the speed when he stayed on the earth, and he saw the snake man swinging his snake tail quickly and annoyingly, and then he was a little farther away.

In this way, one is desperately fleeing in front, and the other is chasing desperately in the rear, the distance between the two is far and near, Jing Jun can't aim in the fast movement, and the range of the pistol is also limited, wasting bullets.

This situation lasted for about ten minutes, and the snake man boss obviously felt that his strength was unsustainable, and if he ran any further, he would inevitably fall into the hands of the people from behind, and then he would have no way to live.

Thinking of this, and then looking ahead is the Fog Soul Mountain, at this moment, the world-famous Fog Soul Mountain poisonous fog is when the poison is thick, the thought turned sharply, and he got closer to the Fog Soul Mountain, and then threw the cat Yanran under his armpit into the thick poisonous mist.

Jing Jun saw it clearly in the back, he didn't expect the snake man to be so frustrated, throwing the little girl into the poisonous mist, frightened, the adrenaline in the body was secreted in large quantities, and the speed was inadvertently more than doubled, but unfortunately it was still unable to stop the cat Yanran whose body had been submerged in the poisonous mist.

Jing Jun hesitated, the snake man boss who had no burden took the opportunity to hide in the darkness, Jing Jun did not chase it, and he didn't care about paying attention to the snake man who escaped, and he was in a hurry.

The thick poisonous fog and the periphery of the Misty Soul Mountain are like the water of Jingwei, and there is an invisible wall on the periphery that shields the highly toxic mist within the scope of the Misty Soul Mountain.

Jing Jun has experienced many battles of life and death, and there has never been such a time as anxious and helpless as now, Niu Qing said, as strong as Niu Ben can't stand a little poisonous mist, let alone a ten-year-old girl being thrown into a poisonous mist.

"What should I do?" Jing Jun's forehead beads of sweat flowed down, but there was no way, suddenly, he patted his head and secretly scolded himself for being "confused!" Without any further hesitation, he stepped into the thick fog.

Worried about the safety of Mao Yanran, Jing Jun completely forgot that he didn't seem to be afraid of any poison, thinking that he should also have immunity to the poisonous fog of Fog Soul Mountain that made mainlanders smell and change, but it was too late for him to do more experiments, and Yanran had been thrown into the dense fog for two minutes, so he stepped into Fog Soul Mountain with his heart.

Although he still has some confidence in his physique, after all, he is facing the infamous poisonous fog, and he takes a deep breath and holds his breath before entering, but after his head also enters the dense fog, he finds that he seems to have entered a chaotic world, and his eyes are all gray, and the visibility is not a foot, and he can't tell what is ahead at all, let alone look for the cat Yanran who is still in a coma, even if he clearly remembers that Yanran was thrown in this direction in the periphery.

Jing Jun estimated that he had been in for a minute, and his breath holding had reached the limit, he only felt that his chest was swollen, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to inhale the fog, and in a hurry, he released a few lightning balls to try to illuminate the surrounding environment, but unfortunately after the bright light, the visibility can only be said to be slightly improved compared to the previous feeling, about one meter or so.

Looking down and still can't see the situation under his feet, he can't hold his breath anymore, his heart is horizontal, he goes out, and exhales a long turbid breath in his lungs, usually he takes a big breath of air, but here, although the body is extremely uncomfortable due to lack of oxygen, he really doesn't dare to inhale a large amount of poisonous fog, control the extreme needs of physiology, slow down his breathing, and the poisonous fog is finally inhaled into Jing Jun's body.

As soon as the mist mixed with the oxygen required by the body enters the body, it is quickly converted into nutrients in the body and flows in the blood, alleviating the hypoxia condition of the right person.

"?......Ahh

Dressed in a tall military uniform, smiling smartly, he stood there waving at Jing Jun, he stayed in the local area, couldn't believe what he saw, and opened his mouth for a long time without saying a word.

"Jun, I'm back, do you miss me?" the woman smiled.

"Yes, I miss you so much! I've been thinking about you all the time for the past two years! Haven't you been ......" Jing Jun hurriedly said when he heard the woman ask.

"Then why can't you come, come on, I'll wait for you!" the corners of the woman's mouth curled, and her rosy lips parted slightly, revealing white teeth.

"Okay, you wait for me!" The woman's smile was like the warm sunshine melting the ice and snow in the early spring, melting Jing Jun's frozen heart for two years, he smiled and strode towards the woman.

Finally, the two hugged each other, and Jing Jun hugged the woman in his arms tightly, it was so real, it seemed that he had been dreaming for so long.

Said softly: "Ruofei, where have you been? This dream is so long......" The voice was inaudible at the end, but my heart was full of happiness.

"Jun, I'm not going anywhere, it's right next to you, why didn't you come to me, you know, let me wait so hard!" the woman complained slightly.

But at this moment, Jing Jun felt that he could hear the soft words of the woman in his arms, and he was so happy that he couldn't help but tighten the person in his arms again.

"Jun, I'm so cold, hold me tight......" The woman's voice suddenly became weak.

When Jing Jun heard this, he opened his eyes immersed in reuniting with his lover after a long absence, but he didn't expect a drug lord with a rifle to appear behind the woman, and the muzzle of the gun was frantically spitting out long fireworks, Jing Jun was shocked, raised his hand and pulled out his pistol to aim at the drug lord's head, "Bang! bang!" twice, and the drug lord fell to the ground with a hideous look on his face.

Jing Jun felt that the body of the woman in his arms was slowly getting colder, and slowly lost support, and the scene of the year reappeared in front of him, it was so real, and he shouted: "No! Ruofei! Open your eyes and look at me! Don't go! Ah......"

The woman's head was limply tilted behind her, and the corners of her mouth were dripping with red blood, and Jing Jun had become hysterical.

After a long time, Jing Jun, who was sitting on the ground with the woman's corpse in his arms, flashed in his mind, and suddenly realized that he was not in the Misty Soul Mountain, how could he meet Ruofei?

Could it be that it was affected by the poisonous fog?

Years of military career prompted him to quickly recall what happened just now, it was too much of a coincidence, Ruofei was killed by blocking the drug lord's bullet for himself back then, how could it appear again.

Thinking of this, his heart was clear, he looked down again, and Ruofei, who was no longer attached to him in his arms, sorted out his mood, stood up and prepared to look for the missing cat Yanran again.

But when he turned around, there was a woman covered in blood and a mantle standing in front of her, her face was pale through her long hair, and she opened her mouth that was still dripping blood and said: "Jun! How can you leave me, I am so miserable alone!"

Jing Jun was slightly stunned, but at this time he had fully understood that this hallucination was completely caused by the poisonous fog of the Fog Soul Mountain, although the person in front of him was the woman he once liked, but her had indeed fallen, and what appeared at this moment was the hidden demon in his heart, since he had understood the reason, then these fantasies naturally could no longer affect Jing Jun.

He looked at the woman who looked like a female ghost and said coldly: "Ruofei has passed away to save me, I will never allow anyone or anything to disturb her sleep again!"

After a while, Jing Jun opened his eyes, he was still in a thick fog, and his breathing was no different from usual, but at this time, the poisonous fog could not cause any harm to Jing Jun, but the visibility was too low under the influence of the dense fog was still a problem.

Jing Jun breathed unscrupulously, but he didn't expect that the seemingly terrifying gray-white mist inhaled into his body would bring him an unprecedented refreshing feeling.

Although the air in this world was already very fresh, this fog was ten times stronger than that, and the fatigue caused by the continuous pursuit of the enemy, the attack, and the continuous dispersion of spiritual power disappeared without a trace at this moment.

If it weren't for Yan Ran's whereabouts, Jing Jun really wanted to meditate on the spot, and these poisonous fogs, which were tantamount to nightmares to others, would be like a panacea to him, and would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Jing Jun didn't have time to think about it, finding Mao Yanran was the top priority.

Standing up and the visibility is less than one meter, squatting down may be able to grope for Yanran who should have fallen on the ground, after thinking about it, squatting down, and groping around inch by inch, five or six minutes have passed, and the blurry hands really want to touch a soft thing, my heart is overjoyed, I lie down, and finally I can see clearly, it is the cat Yanran who is still unconscious.

Jing Jun hurriedly picked up the little girl, stood up, turned around and walked out, his spiritual power sensed that he had penetrated nearly ten meters deep into the Fog Soul Mountain, and there was not much hindrance, he hugged the cat and walked out of the Fog Soul Mountain.

Jing Jun placed the cat Yanran flat on the ground, and several lightning balls floated in the air, and the vicinity of the powerful electric light was faintly visible.

Jing Jun touched the carotid artery in Mao Yanran's neck, and he could faintly feel a faint rhythm, indicating that the little girl was not dead, but at this time, I don't know if the coma was caused by snake venom or secondary poisoning by inhaling poisonous mist?

Although I know some battlefield first aid, Mao Yanran has no external wounds all over her body, how can this be good.

Fortunately, the little girl's face was quite calm, but her breathing was a little weak, so she had to meet with the bell cow green before making plans.

Jing Jun slowly picked up the cat Yanran, trying not to let her be shaken too much, followed the way, the lightning ball above his head shone brightly, and walked towards the camping place step by step.

About an hour later, the sky has begun to brighten at this time, the fifth watch has passed, Jing Jun looked back at the fog soul mountain shrouded in thick fog, the fog turned out to be as Niu Qing said, the chaotic fog has dissipated at this time, revealing the mysterious true face of the fog soul mountain, his heart can't help but sigh at the magic of the power of nature, such a law is comparable to the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.

After another ten minutes, Jing Jun finally returned to the camp with the wind chimes, and was greeted by the wind chimes and Niu Qing with worried faces.