"This barrier won't last long." Wanchuan reminded, "Once you've recovered, we'll have to leave right away." "Wanchuan was stripped of his divine power, and he was basically an ordinary person with ethereal power, and with the help of Lechuan River, he could barely summon this ordinary enchantment to resist the poisonous smoke.

Butterflies that have been emitting a glimmer of light flew out of the jungle, this butterfly was brought from the south by Evening Chuan in order to prevent himself from getting lost outside, and he has always carried it with him, but he didn't expect it to be used in his own place today. Wan Chuan introduced: "This is a guide butterfly, follow it and you can go out." ”

"Let's go." Du Fang stood up, "I'm fine." ”

Wan Chuan looked at the poisonous insects and poisonous smoke around him: "I'm thinking about how to get you to avoid those poisons." "The blue light on Wanchuan's body is used to protect her safety in the Lethe Barrier, which is unique to her as the god of the Lechuan River, so Wanchuan can pass through this forest unscathed.

So what about Du Fang?

"Can you create an enchantment?" Evening Kawa asked.

"If I could, I would have gone out long ago." Du Fang replied: "Maybe I can carry you on my back." Are you heavy? ”

"When are you making these jokes?" Evening Chuan said angrily.

"I'm serious." Du Fang shrugged, "If they won't hurt you, wouldn't it be a good idea for me to carry you on my back?" ”

Wan Chuan thought for a while, according to the current situation, this is indeed the only way. Then with a serious face: "You haven't recovered yet, I'll carry you on my back." ”

Hearing this, Du Fang couldn't help but laugh: "You? Do you carry me? Besides, I wasn't injured in the first place, so there's nothing I can't recover. After speaking, Du Fang squatted down, "Come up, Lord River God." ”

"You got it?"

"The magic spirit power in the Lethe enchantment is so weak, but it can still make the things in Lethe so awe-inspiring, I can't think of any other possibilities except for the river god."

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In the dim jungle, the poisonous smoke spread everywhere and covered the entire forest with a purple veil. The thorns were intertwined with each other, and Teng Shang could faintly see a green fire floating in and out of sight. It's really not like it can pass through people...... But deeper in the forest, a faint butterfly could be seen faintly, followed by two figures of the butterfly in the thorn forest. Wherever they passed, the thorns and poisonous smoke around them receded.

"You are the river god, the owner of the Lethe Barrier, why don't you just open the exit of the barrier?" Du Fang asked.

The evening river on his back replied: "I can't open it." "In fact, the current evening river is no different from ordinary people. You can't even use magic, let alone open the exit of the barrier.

"Speaking of which, why are you a god, and your magic power is so weak? The faint ones are almost gone. ”

"I'm devastated."

Du Fang was stunned for a moment, the little girl in front of him who looked like she was a teenager was not only a god, but also a fallen god?! He didn't ask why, and kept going: "It's okay to start over." ”

Wan Chuan smoothed the broken hair in his ear: "What about you, are you ready to start again after you go out?" Ghost Seven. She paused, "So, should I call you Du Fang or Ghost Seven now?" ”

Du Fang stopped and sighed lightly: "You know everything, sure enough, nothing can hide from you in your enchantment." After speaking, he carried Wanchuan on his back and continued to move forward, "Du Fang is his real name. Ghost Seven was just a name I took to break into the demon world in order to fit the magic attributes. ”

Wan Chuan sighed: "Has anyone ever said that your magic attribute is very special?" ”

"Dark attribute, thanks to it, I haven't had a safe life." Du Fang said disgustedly.

Because Du Fang is a dark attribute, misfortunes have been around him since he was a child, but fortunately, these misfortunes are only for him: he almost died when he was born, and it was only because his mother had previously asked for an elixir from the god of the Flower Sacrifice Mountain to save him; But even so, Du Fang has been tormented by various illnesses since he was a child, and all kinds of flying disasters have never stopped, and he almost lost his life several times. Doctors who have seen it suggest that using magic (magic attributes) to practice magic may be able to neutralize the curse of the dark attribute. And the place where he lives does not have a cultivation method of dark attribute magic, so Du Fang, who is only 17 years old, does not want to drag down his family. He said goodbye to his parents and embarked on his own to study magic.

By chance, Du Fang got acquainted with Harroya of the Demon Realm. With her help, Du Fang entered the dark capital of the demon world to find a cultivation method for the dark attribute. And in the demon world, he took the name of Ghost Seven. There seems to be some kind of connection between the Demon Realm and the Dark Attribute, and here Du Fang can finally experience the life of a normal person, and he can also start cultivating normally......

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"I don't think I've ever seen you use magic about your dark attributes. Haven't you started cultivating yet? Evening Chuan's words brought Du Fang back to reality.

Du Fang shook his head: "No, it's the opposite. I'm afraid to use it. I don't use it for my own misfortune, and I use it to bring misfortune to those around me. ”

"I've never heard Twilight say that." Wanchuan muttered to himself. Nangong Lingdui is the god of the moon, and the only one with dark attributes among the people Wanchuan has befriended. In Wanchuan's memory, Ling Dui, who has a dark attribute, lost her eyes when she was a child, and after her parents made a new pair of eyes for her, her cultivation is no different from that of ordinary people, and she has never heard her say that the dark attribute will have a backlash effect. Wan Chuan shook his head, sure enough, he still didn't know much about the dark attribute.

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Neither of them spoke again. Relying on the faint light of the guide butterfly, the two walked in the dangerous jungle. They all have their own thoughts, but they all respect the part of the other that they are willing to tell them, and they will not ask more.