Chapter 93: Phantom clouds are transparent, and strange eyes are there
Her lips moved, and she almost said the word "time".
"They're coming."
L suddenly spoke, interrupting what Cheng Jinghuan was about to say.
Cheng Jinghuan gathered his thoughts, shook his head and looked again, that ridiculous thought had disappeared.
"So fast?" She glanced down, and sure enough, the mercenaries were already climbing up.
It seems that they have already picked a lot of phantom stones, otherwise they would not be so proficient.
It won't be down for more than ten minutes, right?
As she guessed, someone had already climbed up.
Because it can't use spiritual power, it can't even open the space button, and the phantom cloud stone can only be carried by the most traditional back basket.
There were two fist-sized stones in the back basket, and there seemed to be clouds and mist flowing on the surface, which was very beautiful.
But contrary to this beautiful appearance, there is a blocking force that faintly exudes an uncomfortable atmosphere.
As L said, the Phantom Cloud Stone can absorb people's spiritual power, and within a meter around it, spiritual power is almost useless.
This phantom cloud stone is even more powerful than she imagined.
L next to him glanced at the phantom cloud stone and nodded slightly.
The others understood, piled up the phantom stones, and went down to continue mining.
Cheng Jinghuan glanced down, thought for two seconds, and asked tentatively, "Can I go down and have a look?" ”
L looked down at her, a faint light refracted in his deep pupils, diluting his own indifference.
"It's dangerous down there."
"Can't use mental power."
Cheng Jinghuan smiled lightly, "My mental power is relatively low, and I don't usually use it." ”
L's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was contemplative, and nodded calmly.
"Okay."
Cheng Jinghuan's face was happy, and he quickly took protective measures and climbed down the rope.
L stood on the edge of the cliff guarding her rope.
Because Cheng Jinghuan just went down to take a look, she didn't carry the basket on her back, so she could be more relaxed.
When she went down, she saw that the other four were digging up the marble with a small chisel.
Halfway up the cliff is almost entirely marblestone, and the clouds that flow on their surface add a beautiful color to the cliff.
Halfway up the mountain, clouds drift slowly, and the diffuse water vapor makes the place look moist.
Cheng Jinghuan approached the Phantom Cloud Stone and raised his right hand and put it on it.
She summoned her spiritual power and stretched out her spiritual power tentacles.
The moment the spiritual power appeared, it was absorbed by the Phantom Cloud Stone.
Cheng Jinghuan was not surprised by this result, the more moist it became under her palm, as if all the clouds and mist had gathered here.
She didn't just retract her mental power, but tried to release more spiritual power.
The more spiritual power was devoured, the more the seemingly flowing clouds on the surface of the phantom cloud gradually became transparent.
She was slightly stunned, can she still become transparent?
She glanced to the side, and the clouds gathered together obscured her vision, and only the other four could be faintly seen.
They are still digging for phantom stones.
Cheng Jinghuan retracted his gaze, and this time mobilized all his spiritual power.
The spiritual power was divided into several wisps that came out of the spiritual sea, and was instantly absorbed by the phantom cloud stone under the palm.
The clouds that flowed on the surface seemed to have been removed.
Cheng Jinghuan looked fixedly, and the next second, his body fell back violently, and the rope began to shake.
It was an eye, an eye that didn't look like a human.
The violent shaking of the rope made L frown, and he quickly pulled the man up.
Before Cheng Jinghuan could take a closer look, the clouds and mist swooped up again, dyeing the transparent color in the palm of his hand with a rainbow-like cloud.
The rope was pulling up, and she was terrified, allowing L to pull her up.
When L pulled the person up, he saw that her face was pale and her brow was furrowed even tighter.
He half-crouched down and grabbed her wrist, his voice low and a tenderness hidden.
"It's okay, I'm here."
Cheng Jinghuan came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly.
"I'm fine."
The two seconds were so terrifying that she hadn't come back to her senses, and she even wondered if what she was seeing was some kind of hallucination.
Although she said that she was fine, her pale face, white lips, and faintly trembling fingertips all showed that she was not calm at this time.
L's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced down.
The clouds and mist obscured the situation halfway up the mountain, and it was impossible to tell what was going on in between.
But the other four ropes were fine, and his subordinates didn't give any signals, which meant that everything was business as usual below.
But his little wife seemed frightened.
"What happened?" He asked directly.
Cheng Jinghuan slowed down for two seconds, and then said softly: "It's okay, I just didn't listen to the persuasion and used my mental power." ”
"It's a bit of a mental overdraft."
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, "The Phantom Cloud Stone really lives up to its reputation. ”
"Don't use your mental power." L's voice was lowered, "Halfway up the mountain is full of phantom cloud stones, and your use of spiritual power can only increase the burden of your spiritual sea." ”
Cheng Jinghuan nodded obediently, "I know, I won't use it anymore." ”
"It's not that you don't believe in evil." She whispered again, and the eye flashed through her mind again.
The round, black, unfocused pupils looked indifferent and terrifying.
It's not like a human, it's not like an animal.
What exactly is that?
Or is it the kind of eyes that are hidden under the flowing clouds on the surface of the phantom stone?
She looked at the phantom stone in the basket beside her and lowered her eyebrows.
"Mr. L."
She spoke up.
"Can I buy a phantom stone?"
"It's beautiful, I want to take it back and give it to my husband."
A flash of panic flashed through L's eyes.
The little wife actually wants to bring a gift for herself?
He has no reason not to be satisfied.
"Okay." L replied in a low voice, "You pick one, and I sell it to you for one credit." ”
Cheng Jinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, "How can it be so cheap?" Let's go according to the market price. ”
L was silent for a moment before finally saying, "Ten thousand credits." ”
Cheng Jinghuan transferred the credit points to L, picked a piece about the size of a fist and stuffed it into the bag he was carrying.
She plans to try it out when she gets back.
Two hours later, they finally finished digging for the day and set off for home.
Cheng Jinghuan glanced at the time, and the time they agreed with Yuanyuan was almost up.
So she took the initiative to say goodbye to L.
Unexpectedly, L took the initiative to say: "If you want to enter the forest of evil, contact me first." ”
Cheng Jinghuan thanked him, and then left.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Yuanyuan and they also came back.
But when they came back, they looked a little embarrassed, especially Zhao Yuanyuan, whose face was very bad, as if they had experienced a fierce battle.
"Yuanyuan." Cheng Jing walked towards Zhao Yuanyuan happily and held her body.
Zhao Yuanyuan fell to her side and pressed his powerless body against her.
She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak.
Cheng Jinghuan helped her sit down, looked at Pei Peiyi and Jiang and his party, and asked, "What did you encounter?" ”