Shen Luo groped around his body, and found that the pills and golden ropes he got from the demon fox and Commander Wu last time were still on his body, and his heart was a little more stable.

He turned around, his eyes swept around, and found that everywhere he looked, there was a vast white gray-white mist, and he didn't know where it led.

After a momentary groan, he lifted his legs and walked in the opposite direction of the Ghost Gate.

Shen Luo walked out of more than 100 zhang in one breath, and found that the dense fog in front of him was getting heavier and heavier, and the yin wind around him was becoming more and more cold.

He was a little uneasy in his heart, and he kept thinking about the "tea time" that the horse-faced ghost creature said at the end, so he simply spread his legs and ran wildly.

As a result, the more he ran, the situation around him not only did not improve in the slightest, but also intensified, until finally he was completely unable to see in front of him, and only the sound of whimpering wind was left in his ears

Just when Shen Luo thought that he couldn't rush out, the fog in front of him suddenly dispersed out of thin air, the sound of the wind disappeared instantly, and his body suddenly loosened, and he stumbled a few steps forward before stabilizing his figure.

Shen Luo didn't have time to be happy, and when he raised his head to look, he found that he was standing in front of a broken archway, with a broken plaque on it, written with three big characters of "Ghost Gate", and three other words of "hate" below were black and red, shocking.

"It's back!"

Shen Luo's brows were twisted together, and before he could figure out what was going on, he found that there were suddenly dots of red light floating out of the flower in his hand, like embers floating up when the flame burned.

And as these points of light continue to drift away, the red light on the flowers on the other side becomes weaker and weaker, and the color becomes dim, and it looks like it is about to wither and die.

"Flowers wither, people die, a cup of tea time ......" Shen Luo suddenly understood.

He looked through the archway, glanced at the same foggy Huangquan Road, and turned his heart sideways, and actually ran straight towards the ghost gate.

Since the back road is impassable, you can only rush forward, even if the road ahead is dangerous, it is better than sitting here and waiting for death!

Shen Luo stepped over the collapsed black stone under the archway, and his body jumped forward suddenly, wanting to enter the ghost gate.

But at this moment, the mutation happened again!

The three words "hate" under the plaque of the Ghost Gate Pass suddenly shone brightly, and each of them exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and as soon as Shen Luo approached, he was hit by an invisible giant force and flew back directly.

Shen Luo fell backwards to the ground, leaned over and grabbed the ground with one hand, and only then did he stabilize his figure.

He only felt a surge of qi and blood in his chest, and felt a bloody and violent thought constantly drilling into his mind, and he hurriedly ran the nameless exercise, turning the mana and rushing straight to his head, before he dispelled that evil thought.

Shen Luo glanced at the flower in his hand, and found that the petals had shown a withered yellow color, only the stamens were still a little red, so he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the archway again.

I saw a thin layer of blue light shining outside his body, and all the mana in his body had been mobilized, and he slammed into it.

Immediately afterwards, the three words of "hate" were once again bloody, and an even more powerful invisible force erupted from them, hitting Shen Luo's body fiercely.

Shen Luo snorted in his mouth, and the blue light around him was shaken away, and the person was thrown high.

Before it fell in mid-air, the flower in his hand had completely withered.

As the flowers turned into powder and dissipated, the layer of red light that had been shrouded in Shen completely dissipated, and the surrounding ghostly mist and yin wind suddenly all gathered towards him, turning into a huge gray-white vortex, enveloping him in the center.

Without the protection of the red light, the ghost mist stained a corner of his clothes, and the corners of his clothes quickly turned gray-white, and then directly turned into ashes, blown away by the yin wind.

Seeing this, Shen Luo was immediately shocked, and looked up at the huge hole in the sky.

"Try again!"

He sighed helplessly, and the moment he landed, all the mana in his body poured into his legs, and he slammed upward.

He only heard the sound of "bang", as if a cloud of air was exploding under his feet.

Shen Luo's figure rushed straight into the air and plunged headlong into the hole.

There seemed to be a cloud in the hole, and at the same time, a strong attraction force was born, pulling him into it.

Shen Luo only felt that his body was light, and he had already floated out and passed through the hole.

After his figure landed, he stepped on a cobblestone and staggered slightly, and then heard a soft "click".

He hurriedly looked at his feet, only to realize that what he had just stepped on was not a cobblestone, but a human skull, which seemed to have been dead for too long, and was easily shattered by his careless kick.

"Don't blame it...... Shen Luo said apologetically, and hurriedly took a step back.

"Click", another soft sound.

Shen Luo turned his head to look, and another tibia was broken by him under his feet.

He frowned, looked around, and felt a tingling in his scalp.

I saw that the surrounding area was foggy, and the range he could see was only a radius of dozens of zhang, and within this range of dozens of zhang, it was dense, and the ground was full of white dry bones.

There were both Terrans and beasts, most of them mixed together, only a few still in their original shapes, and there seemed to be more bones in the more areas of the mist.

Shen Luo turned around and looked not far away, and found that the hole he escaped from before was still there, but the size was only about ten zhang, which was very different from what he saw before.

He remembered the situation in front of the ghost gate just now, and he was still a little afraid, so he naturally wouldn't approach the hole again at this moment.

There was a lot of fog around, and Shen Luo couldn't see where to go.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard the sound of a yin wind blowing, "whining", like a woman crying, and the white bones that had just been stepped on under his feet were blown by the wind, and then fluttered a little powder and flew away towards the front.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he walked in the direction where the yin wind was blowing.

In the vast wilderness, Shen Luoshen walked shallow foot by foot, although he had tried to avoid it, but from time to time he would still step on the white bones, making an intermittent sound of broken bones.

I don't know how long I walked, Shen Luo raised his eyebrows, only to feel that the fog in front of him gradually faded.

His spirit shook slightly, and he walked forward for a distance, the fog gradually dissipated, and his vision suddenly became wider.

Only then did he find himself standing on a hillside, and across a col stood a towering and majestic green peak.

Shen Luo glanced back, then went all the way down the hillside, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly heard a sound like the chirping of birds in the sky.