Speaking of which, Mu Han didn't know how long he hadn't slept either, and he hadn't slept at night after walking so far.

As the night deepened, the moon finally walked out completely from behind the mountain peaks on the side, sprinkling a white glow, and Mu Han was a little dizzy.

She had been in that cave for too long, and the light of the Lianqing Sword was too dim, causing her to be a little overwhelmed by the moonlight.

The strange man named Chang Shu didn't know what his identity was, he seemed to be very familiar with this place, and the unwritten rules in his mouth made Mu Han very curious.

What the hell is unwritten?

There is also the sun and moon stone platform, which is obviously related to Chang Shu, but I also don't know what the stone platform is for.

After thinking about something, Mu Han felt more and more thirsty.

What is the ice, what is the seal? It is not the same to eat and water? Mu Han simply suspected that Lu Jiarin was lying to himself.

Anyway, I didn't feel any Heavenly Fire Cyclone Meteor at all, and this body was nothing special except for better quality.

In addition to these, Mu Han looked at the road ahead and fell into her basic confusion.

As a normal directionless young person, she can't find any goal of her own except to memorize socialist values.

This time she came to the Yinlian Mountains, which was the most purposeful action in her life in addition to finding a job, and it was so difficult.

Well, it's just as hard as finding a job.

What's harder than finding a job is setting a small goal.

How can there be a person like herself in the world, who has no desires and is about to become an immortal.

Mu Han began to boast about herself in her heart again, although what she said was very much like belittling, but she was indeed narcissistic.

But even if she is narcissistic, she can't set this small goal, after all, she should go to Lu Jiarin. But where is Lu Jialin?

Mu Han glanced at the Lianqing Sword in her hand, the light was long gone, but her eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

What are you going to do with Lu Jialin by yourself? He wants to find Lianyun Sword, why don't you just find it yourself?

Without the Lianqing Sword, Lu Jialin could find the Lianyun Sword Mu Han had no doubts at all, if there was no other means except the guidance of the Lianqing Sword, he would not have thought of coming here directly to find the sword before.

But having said that, before Lu Jialin said that Lian Qingjian can only give an approximate range, so how big is this range?

As soon as Mu Han thought about a question, he felt the sword in his hand move slightly, and then pointed in a direction.

She still didn't know how big it was, but she knew which way she was going.

It's just, is it really good to rush at night in a place like this?

In some places where the moonlight could not shine, the red, blue, or green dots of ghostly light both rose, swaying and condensing in the direction of Mu Han.

It didn't take long for Mu Han to finally notice something abnormal, and there seemed to be a lot more things around her at some point.

The cold light of the moon can't bring her a sense of security, and when the cold wind blows, it's just creepy.

She suddenly thought of a question she had thought about, could there be ghosts in the Divine Realm?

When this question came into her mind again, the leisurely stroll under the moon, except for some thirst, finally couldn't be leisurely anymore.

If she walked a little slower, she felt that she would be dragged into the endless abyss, so she didn't dare to stop at all.

If she is paired with a song now, Mu Han feels a perfect match.

It's really not tired at all, she's been gone for a day and a night......

Mu Han didn't know what was around, but she was sure that these things didn't have any kindness to her.

Sneaky and hidden...... Honestly, how do you feel it?

Mu Han was stunned for a moment, his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to walk, but he fell into a little narcissism towards himself.

Of course, this slight narcissism could not solve the problem of weakness in her heart, it could only be alleviated slightly, and it disappeared when she glanced around again.

The darkness is not terrible, what is terrible is the uncontrollable self of people, and the random imagination, which is why it is terrifying.

Mu Han knew this, but it didn't work, it wasn't a matter of her crankiness now, because there were things nearby.

The idea of a purpose also scares her, and that is the fear of the unknown.

Maybe when those things really come out, she won't be nervous.

What you can see is always more reassuring than what you can't see.

Continuing like this, he might force himself to collapse and lose his mind, Mu Han gritted his teeth, and even pressed the wound on his hand, and walked into the darkness by himself.

Those things do not come to them, but they go to them.

Those darkness in the darkness, seeing that Mu Han did not retreat but advanced, he felt a little surprised, so he began to disappear one by one.

Mu Han was even more surprised, so it seemed that they or they didn't want to clash with him head-on at all, otherwise why would they retreat as soon as they entered?

But this retreat did make it difficult for her, although she had already raised the courage to take a few steps forward, but after all, she was still a little flustered, those things went into the deep darkness, could she dare to keep up?

There was no doubt that Mu Han was instigated to come back.

Let's go find the Lianyun Sword, those things don't want to conflict with themselves, let them follow, is it possible that they can still lose a piece of meat?

Mu Han comforted himself and thought about it, feeling still a little trembling, but he could only follow Lian Qingjian forward, forcing that gloom.

However, just when she thought she was okay and just had to endure that strange feeling, countless ghostly lights lit up from the darkness.

There was no need for her to think about anything this time, and the sound of huge flapping wings sounded at the same time as the light rose.

Those rays of light were countless insects, and the tails of them were fluorescent.

Firefly?

Why fireflies?

Mu Han felt that she had been staring at just now, but she was sure that she was not a firefly.

Anyway, there are a little too many of these bugs, and if they were really looking at themselves, it wouldn't feel the same.

So, what do these bugs mean?

She didn't ask, but the bugs answered her inner question.

In groups, they flew towards Mu Han, obviously fireflies, but the sound of their wings vibrating was like locusts, which was extremely aggressive.

Needless to say, this stance must be a fight.

Sure enough, all the overwhelming fluorescence flocked to her, and the usually inconspicuous insects looked so terrifying at the moment.

Mu Han nervously clenched the Lianqing Sword in her hand - although it was useless at all, she didn't know how to use a sword at all except that one.

In the sea of hearts, the thoughts are surging, and there has never been such a situation on weekdays, and all of them gush out.

In the face of such a dense number of insects, Mu Han did not choose to gather into a mind incarnation, but directly used the mind as an attack, and the fireflies that swept her were all blocked by a transparent protective film, and a few fell from time to time, falling inexplicably.

It seems that there is some use for the mind to be used directly as a blow.

Mu Han thought about it, and felt that he was thinking too much, and it was naturally okay to use it to deal with a bug, but what if it was a person?

This is at most equivalent to the strength of an ordinary person's fist, and it is completely useless to a person who has refined qi, and if he wants to attack directly with his heart, at least he can't do it now.

While Mu Han was thinking, many fireflies fell, but they seemed to be endless, surging forward without stopping.

At the same time, Mu Han's mind was gradually consuming, although it seemed that she could hold it now, but if these fireflies didn't stop after a while, she would see her fate - being overwhelmed by a bunch of fireflies.

Well...... Is there anything wrong with being overwhelmed by them?

Mu Han finally discovered a key problem, these fireflies said that they pounced on him, but they actually seemed to be just passing by, even if he didn't hit them, he didn't see anyone turn around and continue to collide.

Plus my own feeling just now......

Their goal is not to themselves!

Mu Han glanced at the dense fireflies, and under the cover of the pile of fluorescent light, a brighter light was not as conspicuous as it used to be in the dark night.

What is that?

Mu Han looked at it in a daze, and the thin film that his mind had formed was also dispersed, and the fireflies really didn't rush at her, they skipped it with a sound, and then flew farther away.

It's just that these fireflies are really, and they don't care about anything when they fly, and many of them hit her directly in the face, which is very uncomfortable.

Regardless of the consumption of his mind, Mu Han quickly pushed out the film again, and then saw that the light behind him was getting stronger and stronger, and even wiped the brilliance of the bright moon in the sky.

It's too bright, it's glaring.

Mu Han subconsciously closed his eyes, but at that moment he felt a little creepy, and he rolled on the ground without thinking about it, and the white dress that was already black was stained with a lot of soil.

However, she didn't care about this, and as she rolled to the ground, she clearly felt a strong wind passing by her ears, a high-speed movement of something that she didn't know, and if she had slowed down, she would have been hit.

Mu Han glanced sideways, not far from him, there was a ball of light in the air, very dazzling, it was the incomparably shiny thing.

The light flickered, stopped there, and then suddenly paused, and Mu Han's breathing also paused.

Hurriedly bow your head!

Brush!

The wind blew again, and when she looked up, there was no trace of the light in front of her, and when she turned her head slightly, the light was behind her.

The fluorescent green gradually darkened, and then it became a faint blue, ghostly glow.

Mu Han finally saw what was in the light, it was a firefly, but it was obviously not an ordinary firefly.

Maybe it was the one who drove the fireflies over here.

Sure enough, what happened next proved Mu Han's conjecture, this insect flapped its wings and flew, actually grabbed the other fireflies that had not yet flown off, and then ate them in a few bites.

The blue glow is even more intense.

Mu Han clenched his hands, even if the wound on it was a little painful, it seemed to be unknown.

It's true that other fireflies were driven by it, but its target is obviously itself.

But why yourself?

Mu Han didn't know what to think, but he didn't have time to think about it.

The firefly, converging into a blue glow, rushed towards her again.