Chapter Forty-Eight: The Mist of the Colorful Years
The fog is constantly changing colors, and even the stone forests, air, and white clouds in the area covered by the fog are changing colors.
Gorgeous, dreamy and weird!
What's even more weird is that with the change of color, a large area of stone forest seems to have undergone changes over the years, washed by time, and little by little it has become fragile, collapsed, and annihilated!
And Chen Long's changes are even more terrifying, every time the color changes, Chen Long will be more than ten years old, wrinkles slowly spread all over his face, hair turns frosty white inch by inch, and teeth slowly fall out...... It's as if Long Chen's life has been stolen little by little.
After seven color changes, Long Chen actually died of old age and turned into a pile of dry bones, and those dry bones were still decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"This ......"
Everyone only felt a cool breath, rising from the bottom of their hearts, reaching the top of their heads, and pulling out the cold all over their bodies!
"This is the colorful mist, let's go, let's go, the farther away the better!" Suddenly, Yan Yufei, who had always been calm and calm, as if the sky was falling, seemed to think of something, his expression changed greatly, and there was even a trace of panic in his eyes!
Hearing this, everyone did not dare to slack off and hurriedly rushed forward.
In fact, there is no need for Yan Yufei to remind you, everyone can remember the tragic situation of Chen Long before, who dares to stay, their heads are not so iron?
"Wow...... Son...... Son......"
However, as soon as they had gone some distance forward, a little donkey, with its little short legs and a loud cry, rushed past them and overtook them all.
"Son...... Son......"
After overtaking, the little donkey looked back at them, grinning, showing a mouthful of big teeth, as if laughing at them!
But they don't seem to be able to catch up, do you say they're angry?
Alas, the owner can't afford to mess with it, and the pet can't afford to mess with it, it's all ruthless characters, and they can't afford to mess with it, they can't afford to mess with it!
"Hurry up, everyone, these fogs are still spreading......"
Yan Feng looked at the little donkey and Ye Qing on the donkey, who was almost out of sight, glanced at the rapidly spreading mist, and roared, and the speed increased a few points.
"Whirring ......"
After a cup of tea, everyone lay on the periphery of the red stone forest regardless of the image, their faces flushed, their lips blue, gasping for breath, exhausted, but their eyes were full of joy for the rest of their lives.
Although they were on horseback, all the horses were exhausted halfway through the escape, but the fog was still spreading, so they had to abandon their horses, throw away useless things, and use their legs to escape!
Fortunately, I finally escaped!
Of course, not everyone is as embarrassed as they are, I saw a person standing quietly on the side of the road, neatly dressed, with a flat expression, everyone lying down and standing alone, definitely the most beautiful cub in the crowd!
At this time, Ye Qing, who was the most beautiful cub in the crowd, was looking at the mist that was constantly changing colors in front of him as he looked at the entire red stone forest in front of him, and frowned!
This kind of fog is not mentioned in "Twelve Incense Spirits of Ghosts and Gods", so he is curious!
"Master Yan, you just said that this is the Colorful Mist, do you know this kind of mist?" Ye Qing finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and approached Yan Yufei, who was sitting on the side of the road to rest, and said curiously.
Yan Yufei rested for a while, recovered a little bit of energy, and quipped: "Wu Huan, it turns out that there are things you don't know?"
Ye Qing touched his nose: "Hehe, Master Yan said with a smile, there are many things I don't know in this world, and there is no end to learning!"
"Haha...... Yan Yufei smiled and explained: "This kind of fog is called Colorful Year Mist, and I have seen it in a volume of archives before!"
"Colorful mist, impermanence and weird ......"
Impermanence and weirdness, Ye Qing mentioned in "Twelve Incense Sticks of Ghosts and Gods", there are two or three kinds of divine incense that require things on the body of impermanence and treachery as materials, so he knows the existence of impermanence and treachery.
From low to high, the monsters are divided into mortal level, blood level, strong level, and resentment level, and the four levels of monsters are basically equivalent to the four realms of martial artists, which are relatively common. And above these four levels, there are also the Soul Hooking Level, the Impermanence Level, the Natural Disaster Level, the Eternal Level, and the World Destroying Level.
The so-called impermanence refers to this kind of strange and impermanent, impermanent, changeable, and different forms, which are no longer limited to animals, plants, etc., and the second refers to its dangerousness, weirdness, harmfulness, regularity, inability to guess, impermanence.
As for the natural disaster level above, as the name suggests, it refers to natural disasters such as hurricanes, torrents, landslides, earth fissures and other strange things, once they appear, they will cause irreparable losses and are extremely powerful;
"Colorful mist, fog is colorful, constantly changing, containing the power of mysterious years, I don't know the origin, I don't know how to form, how to guard. Once it appears somewhere, it will spread sharply, the small is shrouded in a radius of several miles, the large is tens of miles, or even hundreds of miles, but all the mountains, stones, grass, wood, people, beasts, wind, clouds, etc., shrouded by the fog, whether it is a living thing, or a dead thing, will be eroded and assimilated by the fog, as the fog continues to change color, every time the color changes, it seems to be washed away by time and years, things will dissipate, beasts will be old, and people will die. Because of its colorful and powerful years, it is called the colorful mist!"
"The colorful mist cannot be dispersed, blocked, annihilated, or used, and the people and things eroded by it cannot be treated, and it is extremely dangerous, even more powerful than some natural disaster-level monsters. ”
Yan Yufei said slowly, in a heavy tone: "Back then, there was a colorful mist diffusion incident in Longchuan County, because the colorful mist appeared in the middle of the night, no one found anything unusual, plus the colorful mist spread and spread very quickly, and when someone found it the next day, the entire Longchuan County had turned into a piece of gravel and debris, a city of 100 miles, turned into ruins, and 10,000 people in a county were reduced to white bones, which was extremely terrifying. ”
"Fortunately, the spread of the colorful fog has a certain range and a limited duration, lasting two or three days at most, so as long as it does not appear in densely populated places such as towns, it is not very harmful, so it is rated as impermanent. ”
"It's so terrifying, I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it!" Listening to Yan Yufei's narration, Ye Qing had a general understanding of the colorful mist, and even more so a general understanding of the impermanence-level weirdness.
Anyway, it's good, it's strong, and I can't afford to mess with it.
During the conversation between the two, they saw a large area of stone forest, constantly collapsing, and under the influence of the power of time, fragile as rotten wood, turned into bursts of sand, it may not be long before the red stone forest, which was originally a grand scene in Anyang, may completely disappear in the long river of history.
"No, you have to go to Anyang County immediately and inform all the people that they are not allowed to approach the Red Stone Forest for the time being!" Immediately, Yan Yufei's expression changed and he stood up: "Yan Feng, tell everyone to leave immediately, and before dark today, you must rush to Anyang County." ”
"Yes!" Yan Feng got up, patted the dirt on his body, and quickly conveyed the order, and after a while, the team set off again.
Ye Qing still obediently followed the team, holding the incense book, and played the role of a reader qualifiedly.
After passing through the red stone forest, I walked along the official road for about a stick of incense, and a narrow and cramped canyon came into view.
This canyon, like a big mountain, has been split by people, and the cliffs on both sides are straight and flat, steep and majestic, and look quite precipitous.
But the strange thing is that there is not a trace of sound in the canyon in front of me, there is no insect chirping, beast roar, not even a trace of wind, it is very quiet.
Or in other words, dead silence, dead silence!
"Silent Gorge ......"
Looking at the canyon in front of him, Ye Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Everyone dismount, wrap the horse's hooves with cloth, put on the halter, and forbid to make a sound!" Yan Feng dismounted and commanded softly.
The Silent Gorge is forbidden to be silent, and once the slightest sound is made in the canyon, it will alarm a blood-level monster called the Silent Worm and suffer its crazy attack.
Although the silent insects are not strong, they are social monsters, and thousands of silent insects swarm out, and anyone will be afraid.
Of course, as long as it doesn't make a sound, the silent bug won't attack others.
Everyone dismounted, wrapped the horse's hooves and beaks in cloth, and then the procession began again.
After entering the Silent Gorge, everyone seemed cautious, even breathing, extra careful, for fear of making a little noise.
However, there was one exception, Ye Qing looked at the dense silent insects climbing up and down on the cliffs on both sides with high interest, and considered whether to deliberately create some movement in order to attract the silent insects, and then he cut leeks and praised the dragon snake runes.
There are still a lot of his dragon snake runes and gray dragon snake runes left, but the silver dragon snake runes have been almost consumed in the process of cultivating the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, and there are only two left, and these two are deliberately left by him for emergency use, so he is very poor and wants to cut the wave leeks.
Like this kind of weirdness that is not strong and the number is made up, it is his favorite!
On the side, Yan Feng looked at Ye Qing's scorching gaze, and suddenly a feeling of fear suddenly arose in his heart, always feeling that something bad was about to happen, and always feeling that some people were going to have something?
As if sensing Yan Feng's gaze, Ye Qing turned his head and smiled lightly, and finally gave up his plan to do it, after all, in addition to him, there were also Yan Feng, Yan Yufei and others, once the silent insect was lured out, he was not afraid, but it was not good to hurt the innocent.
Alas, who made him a good man?
"Forget it, anyway, the silent insects are here, and they can't run, and besides, there don't seem to be many silent insects here, in short, they are not as dense as the blood-sucking mosquito swarm, some are less, and when there are more of them, let's cut them again, that's cool, cut a sack!" Ye Qing shrugged his shoulders, looked at the silent insects that climbed up and down, and sighed in disappointment.
The group passed through the Silent Gorge smoothly, and after leaving the Silent Gorge, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly.
"Wu Huan, what happened to you just now, looking at your expression, a little disappointed?"
Yang Guan leaned over and asked with a smile.
Ye Qing sighed and said, "Yes, I'm quite disappointed, why don't you say these silent insects don't take the initiative to attack us?"
Yang Guan: Did I hear "......" wrongly, or did you have a problem with your brain?
"Moreover, the number of silent insects is too small, it's just a little!" Ye Qing continued to tell the truth.
Everyone: "......"
We all wish there wasn't a single silent worm here, are you too few?
Are you the devil?