Su Mai thought in his heart that Tian Suizi "turned a blind eye", closed his eyes and rushed into the mist, thinking that since it was an illusion, it would not exist if I didn't look at it, and it would be endless, so it was better to turn back and maybe run out.

As soon as he entered it, he felt a chill coming towards him, Su Mai couldn't help but tremble, and in the dense fog of his heart, it was normal for him to have cold spots.

Then he ignored it, closed his eyes tightly, and rushed forward, and if he opened his eyes at this moment, he would find that in the mist, countless huge figures that seemed to be real and imaginary, with hideous faces, were opening their mouths and rushing towards him.

After running for a long time, Su Mai felt the chill getting heavier and heavier, and his footsteps slowed down, and he faintly heard a sharp strange roar in his ears, like nine ghosts, like crying and complaining, and like a lonely soul in the wilderness, resentful and terrifying.

Su Mai listened, only to feel that the chill was a little worse, and the roots of his teeth began to shake up and down, making a strange sound.

"Hallucinations, must be hallucinations, blind eyes, hearing but not hearing...... Turning a blind eye, hearing and not listening......"

Su Mai ran forward as he could, covering his ears with his hands, and kept muttering in his mouth, cheering himself up.

I don't know how long he ran, Su Mai felt that his legs were numb, he couldn't take a step, and his movements were much slower, the cold around him became more and more intense, and there was a faint yin wind in the fog that hit all directions, through the gradually stiffened skin, straight into the bone marrow, making his body tremble constantly.

Could it be that I really want to freeze to death here? Su Mai said in his heart, if you want to die, you should die more comfortably.

Suddenly stopped, let go of his hands, Su Mai lay down straight, closed his eyes and felt the chill around him and the terrible strange sound, there was a feeling of despair, at this moment I really can't survive, I can't die.

Sensing the approach of death, Su Mai relaxed instead.

At this moment, he thought of Tiansuizi, thought of the shopkeeper Tong, thought of Wu You, and the years of wandering with Tiansuizi all these years, maybe they would all have to leave him.

I don't know if my parents, who died in a natural disaster, would be able to recognize him if they met under the spring, I shouldn't be able to recognize him, I'm so old. I've heard of Naihe Bridge, I want to drink Meng Po soup, I don't know what it tastes like, if I can be like the osmanthus soup in Ningzhou City, I have to drink a few more bowls......

Just when he was confused and was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, a trace of warmth rose from the dantian, and a familiar warm current slowly swam around his body, and he regained consciousness in an instant.

Su Mai was overjoyed in his heart, patted his head and shouted: "Why is he so focused on running for his life, but he forgot the old man's method of keeping out the cold, I didn't expect it to be able to operate automatically and save my life."

Speaking of this, he sat up and silently ran the cold technique a few times, the cold around his body gradually subsided, and his limbs were able to move freely in a moment.

"Thanks to the old man's strange method, otherwise I would have died here!"

Su Mai stood up, moved his legs and feet, and admired Tiansuzi a little more in his heart.

Since entering the fog, Su Mai has been closing his eyes tightly, lest he be confused by the illusion, coupled with the strange sound that was terrible and sometimes resentful, he felt that he had been following some terrible thing around him, and he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Feeling the warmth flowing on his body, Su Mai's fear was greatly reduced, and he suddenly became arrogant, and he opened his eyes, only to find that the four fields were vast and blurry, and the strange sound had disappeared for some time.

I saw him let out a clear whistle, took a big stride, and walked away towards the long mist, his green shirt falling and walking alone.

After a while, a clear and distant singing voice came from the thick fog:

"Traveling to Wu Yue in the twilight, the green snake in his sleeve is bold, the three drunk Yueyang people don't know, and Lang Yin flies over Dongting Lake. ”

The ancient meaning is turbulent, heroic and uninhibited, and there is a bit of Lu Zu's madness.

Without distractions, go straight forward, at this moment Su Mai deeply realized that the sky is "blind, there is a clear mind", although the surroundings are still foggy, cold, but he seems to be unaware, undiminished, and turned to sing:

"The general's reputation in a hundred battles is broken, and he looks back thousands of miles to the river, and the old man is extinct...... Yishui Xiao Xiao West is cold, and the seat is full of clothes like snow......"

The singing voice is debauched and sparse, and it is already heroic.

Walking and singing all the way, after a while, Su Mai suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and the chill suddenly subsided.

Squinted his eyes, and when he opened them, the familiar green reed path appeared in front of him again, and he had already walked out of the illusion and returned to the entrance of the Five Ghost Trace Array.

Su Mai was ecstatic in his heart, and suddenly had a feeling of being reincarnated, returning to reality from the illusion, only to find that this death-like silent green reed bush was so kind, compared to the cold and strange fog, this is the spring flower bush, which is intoxicating and unbearable.

Taking a deep breath and slowly calming down the excitement in his heart, Su Mai quickly rushed forward, ran dozens of feet, stopped, turned back, turned around, and five ghost-like paths quietly crossed in front of him.

Silently moving forward, constantly thinking in his heart, if the five ghost maze is not performed at noon, it is only possible that it is the time when the sun is rising, and after noon, the yang energy gradually recedes, the yin energy grows, and the qi between heaven and earth is not pure, which will greatly reduce the power of the formation, if Wang Ling is not a "person", the next one is a "god".

The "Heaven" and "Man" flags had been found before, Su Mai searched one by one according to the previous method, and finally found the "God" token at the second crossing on the right, hesitated for a moment, Su Mai gritted his teeth and walked forward.

The four fields are silent, and the path under the shade of green reeds is winding, if it weren't for the previous encounter, which made him vigilant, now that he is here, there is really a bit of winding paths. He walked forward cautiously, silently counted the distance he had traveled, walked about three hundred zhang, stopped, and looked back, the way he came was still the same, and the dense fog that made people feel cold all over his body did not appear.

Su Mai was ecstatic in his heart, and secretly said that he should be on the right path this time, as long as he keeps moving forward, he will definitely be able to get out.

The doubts were eliminated, and Su Mai felt much more relaxed, and his steps did not speed up.

After going forward like this for about a quarter of an hour, there was a faint sound in my ears, and I stopped to listen carefully, but it was the sound of insects that I had never seen since entering the green reeds, mixed with the cries of some birds and beasts, and the further I went, the clearer the sound became.

Su Mai was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that there should be an exit in front of him, so he quickened his pace and trotted all the way forward.

After a moment, Su Mai, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly stopped, looked ahead, and frowned slightly.

What appeared in front of him was a clearing about ten zhang wide, and on both sides of it was the same path as when he came, and there was a faint path that led to the depths of the green reeds.

Strangely, there were many animal corpses scattered on the ground near the entrance of the trail, and it seemed that they had just died, but the sound they heard just now came from the depths of the trail.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Su Mai shook his head and walked towards the exit path, just after crossing the clearing, the sound in his ears suddenly became louder, and all kinds of chirps were irritable for a while, and there were some screams of struggle.

Su Mai hesitated a little, and unconsciously retracted his steps, looked back at the hidden path, and was undecided.

For a moment, I saw him turn around and go straight to the hidden path, after all, the boy's heart and curiosity drove him to forget the danger of the road ahead for a while.

The trail is sandwiched in the green reeds, it is difficult to distinguish without careful, it is said to be the road, but in fact it is more sparse than other places, the originally dense green reed poles were cut down by the first person, and a path was split, Rao is so, and only barely allows one person to pass.

Su Mai was young, and it was not difficult to squeeze in.

Walking along the labyrinthine path to the depths of the green reeds, the noisy sound became clearer and clearer, and after walking about a hundred zhang, a ray of heavenly light came, Huo Ran was cheerful, and Su Mai stopped abruptly.

In front of you is a small lake with a radius of several acres, the water and gas are dense, like a fairyland.

On the shore of the lake was a bamboo house, and in an open space outside the house, a middle-aged man in a purple robe sat on his feet, and there seemed to be an invisible bell beside him, emitting a pale cyan light.

Countless birds and reptiles kept rushing towards this man for some reason, but they were blocked by this layer of golden light three feet away, layer upon layer, piled up half a person high, looking at it like a black circle was constantly writhing, and from time to time there was a sound of screaming and biting.

Looking at the strange scene that was incompatible with this lakeside fairyland, Su Mai quietly approached, and the scene in front of him instantly made him feel the urge to turn around and run, it was the most terrifying scene in his life.

I saw that the middle-aged man was surrounded by various unknown animals. The dead were mixed together, biting each other, and from time to time there was a trace of fishy smell in the air, and the ground was full of stumps and broken bones, and dirty blood flowed everywhere.

What's even more strange is that from time to time there are birds and reptiles on the sky and the ground, as if they are being pulled by some kind of force, joining this crazy date, blatantly dying, without looking back.

For a while, all kinds of strange sounds mixed together, which shook Su Mai's ears and tingled.

No wonder there was a dead silence in the green reeds before, not even a single insect could be seen, and the daring love came here, what could be so attractive and attract the creatures of the entire green reeds?

Su Mai hid to the side, forcibly holding back the discomfort in his heart, and was puzzled, thinking that most of the five ghost tracing techniques were also set up by this person.

In a moment, I saw that the black circle of the animal corpses was getting higher and higher, and the pale cyan light in front of the man was also getting stronger and stronger, as if a tangible light curtain enveloped it.

After a while, I saw the man in the circle slowly stand up, the green light in his hand flashed, but if he looked closely, it was a three-legged small tripod, and the mysterious cyan circle of light seemed to emanate from this tripod.

"Qiankun Baoding, attract the gods and gather the spirits, incarnate all things, try it today, sure enough, the ancient treasures, the rumors are true, worthy of the old man's decades of hard search, haha......" The man stroked the ding and smiled, a little delighted.

Before long, I saw his left hand dragging the ding, and his right hand waved into the air, shouting: "Collect"

Su Mai's eyes froze suddenly, and he felt as if the surrounding space was being torn apart, forming an invisible vortex above the small ding, and a powerful suction force sucked in the thousands of animal corpses around the man, along with the insects and birds that had not yet approached.

The ground that had been in disarray was instantly empty, leaving only pools of blood seeping into the ground, forming a huge dark red circle that surrounded the man in the middle.

The middle-aged man glanced at the circle on the ground, his face showed disgust, he flicked his sleeves, turned to the bamboo house behind him, and said:

"Senior sister, you have been here for many years, and everyone thinks that you are living in seclusion and meditating, seeing through the red dust, only I know that you still can't forget the bald donkey, waiting hard, why bother?"

After a pause, he said: "Over the years, every time I come to look for it, you have no excuse to see, twenty years ago, you left a word, if I find the master Qiankun Ding, when I can see, these years, I have traveled all over China, and finally found this thing in the bitter cold land in the extreme north, but now you can't see it, the trace is slim, so how can you be embarrassed by brotherhood!".

The voice is sad and desolate, without the joy and excitement of the beginning, and then it becomes more and more hoarse and low, as if telling a long-buried heart, and like a man full of affection, whispering quietly, Gu Ying self-pity, which makes people feel sentimental.

The love is a little deeper, and it is like this!

Su Mai looked at the man's lonely back, listening to the self-talking, and couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy in his heart.

After decades of searching, he finally had hope, full of expectations but dashed in an instant, although he didn't know much about the pain, but how much could he imagine.

After a long time, the man turned around suddenly, his sleeve robe swayed slightly, a blue light flashed, and the figure had disappeared.