As he spoke, Ning Yun laboriously held the half-human-high stone statue and lifted it up.

The back of the statue was covered with green moss, and the face buried in the dirt was also badly corroded.

I could barely tell from the statue's rusted and pitted face that it was a bodhisattva statue.

As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be demons.

In this vast mountain forest, how could a stone statue of a Bodhisattva appear inexplicably?

I said solemnly, "Senior sister, it's best not to touch unfamiliar things."

Ning Yun was puzzled, "It's just a stone, what can't be touched?"

Suddenly, the surface of the flipped Bodhisattva statue peeled off from the stone shell, revealing a pink, smooth and crystal lump of flesh inside.

A lump of flesh more than half a person tall, at the position of the head, has flat eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

I immediately summoned the Hidden Snow Spear and stared warily at the strange lump of flesh.

Ning Yun's face turned pale with fright, and Queen Cang retreated behind me.

Ning Yun's cowardly appearance made me have no respect for her, a senior sister.

It's not that she looks down on Ning Yun, it's just that her actual combat experience, as well as her experience in dealing with crises in the wild, are ridiculously poor.

I took the initiative to stand in front of Ning Yun's body and said in a condensed voice, "Senior sister, my experience in the wild is stronger."

"Whatever you encounter later, how about everything you tell me to do?"

Fortunately, although Ning Yun was dishing, he was not stubborn, and when he heard me say this, he immediately nodded again and again, "Okay!"

The lump of flesh squirmed to a halt ten meters in front of us, its body rapidly enlarged as if it were inflated.

Almost instantly, its body enlarged to hundreds of kilometers, enveloping us in it.

The scene in front of me was turned upside down in an instant.

The setting sun vanishes in the west, replaced by an endless nightfall.

A full moon hung high overhead, sprinkling silver-white moonlight, like a layer of stagnant water in the forest.

Is it an illusion?

I flattened my palms and felt the flow of the wind, the breath of water in the air.

No, it's not an illusion, it's a small world.

What kind of thing was the meat ball just now, how did it swallow us into the small world in one bite?

The land of the fairy world is really magical.

Ning Yunqiao's face immediately turned pale, and she said in horror, "Senior brother, now we ...... We're done!"

I was a little depressed, "The danger has been encountered, thinking about how to solve it, can you say something auspicious?"

Ning Yun's eyes were red, and tears rolled down her eyes.

After the calf, this guy was still crying......

I helplessly coaxed and said, "Senior sister, don't be afraid, I will find a way to take you out."

Ning Yun snorted, his eyes still full of despair.

"The forbidden land of the gods is the place where the gods leave their souls and inheritances after they die."

"Entering this realm, nine deaths and one life, and only above the Yuanying realm can have a chance to get that life!"

Forbidden land, a word that sounds familiar to me.

I remember that among people, I have also seen a lot of inheritance places, but they are not as outrageous as Ning Yun said.

I'm used to seeing life and death, and I didn't act as flustered as Ning Yun.

"Senior sister, I have walked the road of ten deaths and no life, and there is nothing to be afraid of nine deaths."

"Just do as I tell you, and I'll keep you safe."

When I said this, I didn't have any confidence in my heart.

At the same time, Ning Yun, a monk in the Jindan period, didn't believe my words.

She wiped her tears, took out the blank scroll from the storage ring, took out the wolf pen, sat down against a big tree, and wrote carefully stroke by stroke.

I asked, "What are you writing about?"

Ning Yun's tone was extremely low, "This demon beast skin scroll has not been inked for thousands of years, and it is the best way to write a suicide note."

"Maybe one day, someone who is destined to find my suicide note and bring it into the sect."

"Senior brother, do you want to write something too?"

I looked at Ning Yun speechlessly, silently waiting.

No wonder the disciples of the Medicine Spirit Sect are always snatched away, and their feelings are similar to Ning Yun's, they have no backbone at all.

It is no wonder that a group of women who are weak by nature, good at refining medicine and have no quarrel with the world, can be counted on them to have any backbone.

After Ning Yun finished writing the suicide note, her mood was much better.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued to walk with me.

In the 'Forbidden Realm' that I had never known, I was extremely careful with every step.

The further you go, the brighter the moonlight becomes, so much so that it can clearly illuminate the shadows of people.

The ground in front of me was wet, and the shoes were on top of them, making a popping muddy sound.

Ning Yun's serious injuries did not heal, and he was caught off guard and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

I hurriedly hugged him, "Senior sister, how are you?"

Ning Yun shook his head painfully, "The spiritual power of the Divine Forbidden Land is extremely mottled and messy, I can't get an effective supply, and the strength in my body is already insufficient."

I'm more and more puzzled, the spiritual power here is still quite messy?

If the aura of the fairy world belongs to the pure water of the distillation level, then the water in the forbidden land of the gods is mineral water.

You must know that in comparison, the water in the human world is tap water, and the broken place in the wasteland is equivalent to the ditch water.

I'm used to tap water and gutter water, so I can draw spiritual power directly in any environment, and my body won't have any problems.

I never thought that the people in the fairy realm who practiced extraordinarily delicate couldn't even drink mineral water.

I asked, "Why don't you just draw the energy from the spirit crystal?"

Ning Yun said weakly, "The speed at which I absorb power is very slow, and the supply of spirit crystals alone is not enough at all."

Helplessly, I could only summon the spirit horse again and sit Ning Yun on the horse's back, so that she could have time to recuperate.

At this moment, I swear in my heart.

Next time I come to the wasteland with the people of the Medicine Spirit Sect, I will be my grandson.

This group of people is really too vegetable.

The ground in front of him became more and more wet, and the water under his feet did not reach the surface of his feet, so he could only wade through the water and move forward.

The spirit horse seemed to sense the danger and walked in the muddy water, extremely restless.

The vegetation beneath his feet gradually thinned, and the tall trees around him dried up, leaving only bare trunks.

The fishy smell around him became stronger and stronger, and Ning Yun suddenly shouted in panic, "Senior brother, why is the ground full of blood!?"

I looked down, and at some point, the stagnant water under our feet turned into a pool of blood, and among them were wafting white bones and rotting flesh.

Ning Yun couldn't help retching, and I hurriedly reminded, "Don't look underground!"

"Oh, no Amitabha. Prajna Jizo ......"

The sound of Sanskrit chanting sounded from all directions, faintly accompanied by the sound of dense drums, which pierced people's eardrums and caused them to turn over and turn over the sea.

The breeze blew, and the bare trees overhead sounded the sound of rustling.