Chapter 152: Ignoring Advice, Doubting the Crowd

Venerable Xiaoyao said: "Song Da Protector, I advise you to stay as far away from the river bank as possible after you go ashore. ”

Song Yuanjian turned his round head and asked, "Dead bat, what do you mean?"

"Because Song Da Protector was careless and offended the loaches, all the loaches remembered your appearance during the day that day, and they won't give up if they don't eat you!"

"Damn, you know how to intimidate Lao Tzu! So according to what you say, you can calm the anger of these beasts by throwing Lao Tzu down now?"

"Theoretically!"

"Damn, what nonsense, hurry up and take Lao Tzu to a safe place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuanjian saw the river bank not far away from the opposite side lighting a fire, and the distance was getting closer and closer, and he saw Song Zhekun greeting on the bank. Song Yuanjian was ecstatic, it turned out that Song Zhekun was still alive in this world.

Venerable Xiaoyao hurriedly warned Song Yuan Jiandao: "That's not Song Er's Dharma Protector, hurry up and close your eyes, don't look at it!"

Song Yuanjian said angrily: "What the hell do you want to do? Hearing is false, seeing is believing, and Lao Tzu's eyes have no problem, why can't you see?"

Venerable Xiaoyao didn't bother to pay attention to him, it seemed that Song Yuanjian had to suffer a little, took him to the other side of the quicksand river, and threw him from a high place. Song Yuanjian came to the ground, looked up, and saw Venerable Xiaoyao hovering in the air, not leaving, looking at him with a strange eye, Song Yuanjian said with a burst of annoyance in his heart: "What the hell are you doing?"

Song Yuanjian was too concerned about Song Zhekun's safety in his heart, and he didn't have time to worry about him, so he had already made an idea in his heart, one day he must beat this bat back to its original shape, make a fire and roast it to eat.

Song Yuanjian looked in the direction where he had just seen Song Zhekun, and was momentarily stunned: "What's the hell?" Don't say that Song Zhekun is gone, even the fire that was just lit has disappeared without a trace.

"Is it wrong? How is it possible?" Song Yuanjian found a pile of hay, took out the fire fold and shook it in the air a few times to light it, and just when he wanted to put away the fire fold, he saw Song Zhekun suddenly appear next to the fire and laughed at him!

"Ahh

At this time, the firewood was burning vigorously, Song Yuanjian was only a few feet away from the fire, the beads of sweat on his face flowed down like rain, people who didn't know thought it was too hot, only Song Yuanjian himself knew that it was cold sweat. Although Song Yuanjian has a good martial arts, he is a coward by nature, and he can be dazzled when he sees a mistake once, but now he sees Song Zhekun twice in front of his eyes, and suddenly disappears in an instant, he is sure that it is not dazzling.

"Could it be that you have encountered something unclean?" Song Yuanjian became more and more panicked in his heart, except for himself, there was no sign of life at all, but at this time he hoped that even a few vicious wolves would come. Remembering Venerable Xiaoyao's warning just now, I wanted to ask him what was going on, but when I looked up, Venerable Xiaoyao didn't know where to go.

At this time, Song Yuanjian was so frightened that he wanted to call his mother, but suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind him: "Dead fat man, why didn't you agree when I called you for a long time? What are you doing? Don't you hear it?"

Song Yuanjian turned around, and after seeing Song Zhekun, he screamed loudly: "Don't come here, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Dead fatty, are you crazy?"

Song Yuanjian was already frightened, and at this time, he couldn't care what Song Zhekun was in front of him, so he raised his palm and hit it. Song Zhekun hurriedly flashed over and looked at Song Yuanjian in surprise.

"Dead fatty, what the hell is wrong with you?"

Song Yuanjian ignored him, raised his right palm and slapped it again, Song Zhekun hurriedly stepped forward to grab his wrist. Song Yuanjian's heart was a little steady, and it was impossible for something unclean to grab his wrist.

Song Yuanjian's face was still in a cold sweat.

"Are you really a Song monkey?"

Song Zhekun teased: "Why don't you throw a banana and try it?"

Hearing Song Zhekun say this, Song Yuanjian was relieved, as a brother for many years, he knew Song Zhekun's temperament, at this time Song Yuanjian was like a frightened child in the dark night, and finally waited for his parents. The psychological defense line had already collapsed, and he rushed up to hug Song Zhekun with an arrow step, and no longer passed directly through his body like he had just done.

But before Song Yuanjian had time to be happy, Song Yuanjian suddenly found that there was only his own shadow on the ground, just because Song Zhekun blocked the figure, so he didn't find it, now he is obviously hugging a person, why is there only a shadow on the ground......? What the hell is he holding on to?

The more Song Yuanjian thought about it, the more frightened he became, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and he didn't dare to look at the face of the so-called "Song Zhekun" in his arms.

The person in his arms seemed to have discovered something, and finally made a sound, but it was no longer a familiar voice.

"You've finally found out!"

This sentence frightened Song Yuanjian back suddenly, sat down on the ground, looked up inadvertently, and saw the face of the person in front of him who was still familiar, and then his face gradually became hideous, revealing a smile that he didn't know how to describe, the corners of his mouth were slightly open, and the teeth of his upper jaw quickly poked out of his mouth, and finally turned into a blue-faced fangs like the Easy Venerable.

The monster walked towards Song Yuanjian on the ground step by step, so frightened that Song Yuanjian turned over and got up, and ran away. The monster swooped up and threw Song Yuanjian to the ground from behind. Song Yuanjian struggled hard and crawled forward desperately, but the monster kept lying on Song Yuanjian's back, doing nothing. It's like a cat catching a mouse, and when you catch a mouse, you always don't rush to eat it, but you have to play with it first, and wait until the mouse is exhausted before you eat it, and Song Yuanjian at this time is the fat mouse who has nowhere to escape.

Song Yuanjian crawled on the ground for a long time, but he didn't crawl for a long distance, and finally he couldn't crawl anymore due to his physical exhaustion. Hearing the terrifying voice of the monster on his back, Song Yuanjian couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart: he had seen a lot of winds and waves, but he didn't expect to die in the end, and he closed his eyes in despair.

The monster stretched its mouth to Song Yuanjian's neck and exhaled a disgusting breath, Song Yuanjian guessed that he opened his mouth, and sure enough, he felt a sharp thing slowly piercing into the back of his neck, which was the monster's teeth. For some reason, Song Yuanjian was very conscious, and there was no other feeling in his body, the only feeling was that the blood in his body was slowly detaching from his body, and his life was gradually passing away. A wave of tiredness hit, Song Yuanjian felt extremely relaxed, the scene in front of him gradually blurred, and finally his eyes closed, and he felt a sense of comfort in his heart: he could finally sleep comfortably.

I don't know how long it took, Song Yuanjian heard the sound of many people talking in his ears, opened his eyes and saw that a beam of sunlight was shining directly, and after a short period of adaptation, he saw Yu Yong, Chen Peng and others in front of him.

Song Yuanjian was stunned for a moment, and said with a long sigh: "I didn't expect that you still didn't escape the sneak attack of that monster after all." ”

Everyone was puzzled for a while, they didn't know what Song Yuanjian was talking about, when everyone found him after crossing the river last night, they saw him lying on the ground unconscious, if it weren't for a pile of burning firewood beside him, maybe he would have been taken away by jackals and beasts.

"I've said it all, that bat can't believe ......"

Venerable Xiaoyao suddenly burst out of the crowd, looked at Song Yuanjian and said with a smile, "Is the Great Protector of Song talking about me?"

Song Yuanjian was stunned again.

"I can't imagine that your turtle son killed himself!"

Song Zhekun asked, "Dead fat man, what happened to you last night, why are you crazy today?"

It was this familiar voice again, hearing Song Yuanjian's scalp tingling, and he turned his head to look, this face was no different from last night's face, thinking of last night's events, his heart palpitated, and he slapped Song Zhekun in the face.

"Smack!"

Before Song Zhekun could dodge, this slap hit Song Zhekun's right cheek firmly, and this sound resounded through the valley, and the right side of his face immediately swollen.

Song Yuanjian pointed at Song Zhekun and said, "It's a fucking monster, everyone hurry up and deal with this monster that is not a human!"

Looking at Song Yuanjian's crazy appearance, Xiaochen finally opened his mouth.

"What the hell is going on?"

Qing Huaen said: "I checked his whole body last night, except for some abrasions, there are no other serious injuries, but today I woke up like a madman talking nonsense and beating people, it is estimated that I saw something unclean last night, I couldn't accept it at once, and I was mentally stimulated." ”

"Hahaha, the Thousand-Faced Scholar deserves to be called a scholar, and he is really well-informed, because last night the Great Protector of Song didn't listen to the advice of the next person, saw something that shouldn't be seen, and was bewitched and fell into the Sumeru Illusion!"

Qing Huaen remembered that Venerable Xiaoyao had said that there were only two ways to enter the Sumeru Illusion Realm, one was to peep into the heavens and be brought in, and the other was to inhale a poisonous gas called black miasma. Song Yuanjian entered the Sumeru Illusion Realm is obviously not the first reason, is it because there is a black miasma here? According to ancient records: "The black miasma is colorless, tasteless, and irritating, and it is easy to melt into a highly poisonous poison when exposed to water, and the corpse of a person who dies of poisoning does not decay for thousands of years and becomes stiff, this is a legendary poison, although there are records of the deceased, but no one has really seen this kind of thing for thousands of years." ”

"Could it be that there is a black miasma here?" asked Qing Huaen to the Easy Venerable.

"Yes!" Venerable Xiaoyao replied without hesitation, ignoring the fear in everyone's hearts, "This black miasma is a very strange gas, even if it pervades this place at night, there is no trace of it during the day. ”

"Why?"

"Because the black miasma can't see the light!"

Qing Huaen suddenly realized, no wonder no one can possess this legendary poison, and he can't see the light! That must not go far, and he can meet here at night, there must be a source that can produce black miasma here. Thinking of this, Qing Huaen's face changed, because according to the book, in order to produce black miasma, there must be an active volcano here!