Ten days later, Tianyi sent everyone to a hill. The hills are not high, only one or two hundred meters, and the top is rounded, and it is covered with fine green grass.

A white mist hung behind the hills, and nothing could be seen.

This is the famous land of ghosts. The white mist here is extremely eerie, neither disappearing nor spreading outward.

After passing through the land of ghost mist, you will reach the true core of the secret realm, the Blood Sand Fantasy Realm.

The ghost fog is different from ordinary fog, and when the monk is in it, his senses will be greatly affected, not only can he not see the things around him, but even his hearing will become much reduced.

Before entering the ghost fog, Luo Fei'er told everyone. In the ghost fog, not only everyone's senses are affected, but there are also some unknown demon beasts hiding in the shadows to sneak attack, once they are separated from the team, they are basically dead and alive.

Although some preparations, but after entering the ghost fog, everyone really understood the power of the ghost fog, there was only a team of more than 100 people, everyone lined up in three teams, that is, a pair of only 30 people, it was such a short team, the front spoke, and the team couldn't hear it in the end. It seems that this white mist has some kind of sound-absorbing effect.

Lofeel immediately made a decision, changing from three teams to six teams, shortening the length of the team a lot. He Ping held Luo Fei'er's arm tightly, the first time he was so nervous. If I lose my wife here, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it back.

Since there was no way to see the road, everyone could not walk quickly. Maybe you have one foot on the ground, and the next foot is a deep ravine, and no one dares to take such a risk.

Fortunately, the terrain here is not complicated, and the parts you have explored are hilly terrains, although sometimes climbing, sometimes going down, but you have not encountered any terrain that goes straight up and down.

After crossing four or five hills, there was a sudden scream from the group.

"Who's hurt?" said Lofer.

No one answered.

"Stop!

Before entering the ghost fog, the disciples had already taken their numbers.

“1，2，3,4，......”

When reporting on the 43rd, the number of newspapers stopped, and the next one was the 45th, and sure enough, there was one less person.

"Boss, Forty-Four is gone!" said a slightly immature voice.

It was Wu Xueqian, the youngest in the team, who spoke, who practiced qi at the fifth level of cultivation.

Forty-four, sure enough, is an unlucky number, He Ping secretly thought, luck really has something to do with numbers? Then he should be careful with this number four.

"In pairs, everyone holding hands!" commanded Lofeel.

There was a rustling sound, another scream, and then a loud bang.

"What's the matter?" said Lofeel.

"Boss, something just slipped into the team and was knocked away by me with a hammer!haha!" a rough voice sounded.

Before Luo Fei'er could answer, another scream sounded, and Luo Fei'er couldn't help frowning.

"Left side of the line, spell attack!" shouted somebody.

"Boom, boom, boom-"

Quite a few spells are issued.

"The first row stops, the back line follows!" Lofeel ordered again.

More than a dozen rows of lines were almost glued together.

Luo Fei'er said: "Who knows what kind of demon beast it was just now?"

"I," the gruff voice was again, "I just grabbed a furry arm and gave it a hammer! I don't know what it is, but it should be a humanoid monster!"

This thing is cunning, but it shouldn't be strong, otherwise it won't be knocked away by a hammer.

"Alright, everyone move on, don't get separated!"

Before Luo Fei'er's words fell, He Ping, who was standing next to her, suddenly felt a strong wind blowing. The target of this wind was not her, it was Lo Feier next to him.

He Ping stepped out and threw a punch violently, bang, click. collided with something on the opposite side, and there was a cracking sound on the opposite side, and a sharp cry came.

He Ping didn't plan to pursue, he couldn't see anything, and after rushing out, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find everyone. At that moment, a thick rope-like thing wrapped around his waist and pulled him out. Something, so much force.

He Ping's hand holding Luo Fei'er suddenly let go, and Luo Fei'er screamed in surprise.

"Brother He!"

He Ping's voice came from afar.

"Don't wait for me, ...... ahead"

He was supposed to be talking about the convergence of the front, but the last word could not be stopped. Luo Fei'er was stunned for a moment, what happened to Brother He just now? Why did he suddenly let go of her hand? With his character, he would never let go for no reason. He is not the impulsive kind either, and there is only one reason why he let go of his hand, and that is that he is in danger. Should I wait here?

Brother He said don't wait for him, you should believe him, right? And she heard the sound of the bone exercise, and the thing that fought with Brother He should have been injured. There is no point in waiting here, believe Brother He!

"Everyone, stay in formation and move on!" said Lofeel's voice full of confidence.

A pulling force pulled He Ping out of the ranks, and when the pulling was about to stop, he suddenly heard a bone sound, and he rolled down the hill with the thick thing.

After flipping his head, the thick rope-like thing and He Ping finally reached the foot of the hill, and He Ping was a little dizzy.

A fishy smell came from the surface, and He Ping didn't have to think about it to know that it was the mouth of something. He Ping pulled out the wooden stick that had been stained with wolf blood, in this environment, this thing should be better than a sword.

With a whew, the stick smashed out. The stick fell against something, slamming into the ground with a thud, splashing a lot of dirt.

There was a deafening roar, and the thick rope in his waist suddenly tightened.

This guy should be a python, the part that wraps around He Ping's waist is the thickness of He Ping's thigh, the strength of the python is really not small, but it's a pity that it found the wrong object.

He Ping replaced the wooden stick with a sword. Does Brother Pingtou like to eat spicy strips? Cut it first.

He Ping grabbed one end of the python with one hand, raised the sword high, and fell suddenly, click, the python was not broken. Again, He Ping was another sword, and this time it was finally broken.

With an angry roar, the snake body wrapped around He Ping's waist suddenly let go, and there was a chaotic sound, as if it was about to run. He Ping was willing to let it go, holding the sword in both hands, and poked it down, and with a poof, it really hit the python.

Hehe, who said that he was unlucky? It seems that he just said it himself, and no one else really said it. Everyone else calls him a waste of wood, and some people call him wonderful, hehe!

He Ping let go of the sword and took out the wooden stick. Bang, the wooden stick seems to be tapping on the dough band.

"Roar—" The python screamed.

Bang, another stick.

The python seemed to be enraged, and opened its big mouth to bite He Ping. Although He Ping can't see it, this guy's mouth is simply smoky, and he can't find it if he doesn't want to.

Bang, click!

The stick must have hit the mouth, accompanied by the sound of teeth breaking. This time the python didn't bark, I don't know if it fainted or died.

He Ping touched the python's body, this guy is so long, it should be more than ten meters. He Ping touched the head of the python, and with a bang, Squatted down and groped in a pile of rotten meat, He Ping's face finally showed a smile, sure enough, there is a demon pill!

He Ping touched back along the python's body and pulled out his small sword. Rolling down the hill just now was a little dizzy, and the direction was a little chaotic, but now He Ping could only find the general direction.

No matter, fighting the python has delayed some time, so let's hurry to the market.

He Ping took the wooden stick and lit it in front like a blind man, this method was not bad, and his speed of movement increased a lot.

After turning over another hill, He Ping walked alone and became a little irritable. I can't see anything around, how long will it take to get out?

He Ping's calf suddenly hurt, and something bit him. He Ping didn't think about it, took out the sword, and slashed it against his body. There was a soft snort, and something was severed, but the thing on the calf had not yet let go.

It's a snake again, something should still be poisonous, He Ping felt a little numb in his legs. What should I do if this is poisoned here? He Ping suddenly remembered that he had not prepared an antidote pill before entering the secret realm.

He Ping ripped off half of the snake's body from the calf and brought off a small piece of meat. I can't take care of this, He Ping didn't bandage the wound, will letting the blood flow from the wound delay the poison? I have to catch up with the team quickly, Chao Fei'er asked for an antidote pill, she is more careful, she should bring it, right?

He Ping quickened his pace, lit a wooden stick, and hurried with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

There seemed to be footsteps in front of him, and considering the situation in the fog, the distance between He Ping and those people was no more than five meters.

"May I ask if the Tianyi faction is in front of you?" He Ping said loudly.

The footsteps in front stopped, and a voice sounded: "We are from Qingxu Academy, which senior brother of the Tianyi Sect is it?",

Qingxu Academy, isn't that He Jian's sect? He Ping remembered seeing He Jian once, and he didn't know why he ignored him that time. But He Ping doesn't blame He Jian, no matter what, He Jian is his guide, such a great favor, he must repay it, even if He Jian does something sorry for him, he must forgive.

"May I ask if Brother He Jian is here? I'm He Ping!"

The Qingxu Academy disciple said, "Do you know Senior Brother He Jian? Wait a minute, I'll help you report it!"

A minute later, the disciple said to He Ping, "Senior Brother He Jian said that he doesn't want to see you, and my Qingxu Academy has nothing to do with the Tianyi Sect, please leave!"

What's going on? How can He Jian be the same as a different person? He Ping didn't think much about it, since people didn't want to see him, then forget it, but he wanted to ask for an antidote pill.

"This senior brother, I'm poisoned, can you sell me an antidote pill?"

"Please come here!" said the disciple.

He Ping hurriedly touched and walked over.

"I have exactly a few here, ten spirit stones. He grabbed an elixir in one hand and handed it over.

He Ping grabbed the ten spirit stones, touched his two hands together, and exchanged the things in his hands.

Outside, the value of an antidote pill is four spirit stones, and although the other party here accepted He Ping's ten spirit stones, He Ping is still very grateful. When they met, it was actually the other party who saved their lives.