Battles like Du Qing's just now are being staged everywhere in this ancient place. The difference is that some of them also killed their opponents desperately like Du Qing, while some were not so lucky, but they were slapped to death by their opponents under the claws of the beast. If there is more, he can't beat it, so he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and was chased by his opponent all the way away, looking very aggrieved.

......

Du Qing turned around, and the wolf's head had long since disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

"What is this?"

Du Qingqiang endured the wounds on his body and squatted down, pulled away the weeds on the ground, and took out a golden bean, the size of a peanut.

Du Qing took it in his hand and looked at it several times, but he didn't know what it was and what it was for.

This bean was unremarkable, without any trace of energy fluctuations, and Du Qing was sure that this was not some divine weapon, let alone an elixir that brought the dead back to life.

"Damn! Is this a fetish here! Lao Tzu has a lot of gold coins, and he still needs to come to the ghost place to find money to spend!"

Du Qing was furious for a while, and wanted to throw away the things in his hand, but stopped in mid-air when he raised his hand.

"Didn't that voice say you have to find something to be eligible to enter the temple?

"Forget it, let's put it away first! it doesn't take much space anyway. ”

Du Qing, who figured it out, put the golden bean into the storage space.

"Huh?!"

"This ......"

Du Qing looked at the golden bean in his hand and was dumbfounded. He couldn't even fit it into space.

The mind has moved, but the golden bean has not moved. It's still in hand.

"It's weird! It's weird! There are dead things that don't fit into the storage space. ”

Du Qing smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to take the golden bean into his arms.

After glancing at the one-eyed wolves lying on the ground around him, Du Qing limped away......

......

Ouyang Xiaochuan looked up at the peakless mountain in front of him, but there was no way to climb the peak, and if he wanted to go up, he had to climb up from the cliff.

"Stand tall and look far away. Maybe you'll find someone else or a dream. ”

After Ouyang Xiaochuan made up his mind, he took out a razor that he often used to eat food and walked to the near cliff to prepare to climb.

......

Rock climbing, Ouyang Xiaochuan has no training, and relies on his own exploration. Hands, feet, knees, as long as the parts that can be borrowed, Ouyang Xiaochuan basically used them.

"Whew!"

On top of the vertical cliff, Ouyang hung on it and stopped. Looking back, I saw that I had reached more than ten zhang. Looking up again, the road of ten zhang is almost negligible for this mountain, and the road ahead is long!

Ouyang Xiaochuan took a deep breath, pinpointed a raised stone, pressed under his feet, and reached out to clasp the bulge above his head.

......

Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't know how long he had been climbing, and his arms were almost out of sensation, including his legs and waist. He felt like he could give up at any moment, he was too tired.

And that's not even the scariest of all. The most terrifying thing is that he is about to lose sight of his surroundings, and he can no longer see the cliffs two or three meters away from the left and right.

Ouyang Xiaochuan looked back at the place where the horizon connected with the sky.

"There's night here!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan couldn't see things clearly, not because there was a problem with his eyes, but because there was no light, and the sky was dark.

"No! I need to get up there. If you don't find a place to stand, sooner or later you will fall off the cliff. ”

Without further ado, Ouyang Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and insisted on climbing up.

......

It was already dark, and I could barely see my fingers.

And Ouyang Xiaochuan still hasn't found a place to stand.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, the place where Ouyang Xiaochuan borrowed strength under his feet collapsed, and the broken gravel he stepped on rubbed against the cliff wall and rolled down. Along with the gravel, Ouyang Xiaochuan himself fell.

"Ahh

Ouyang Xiaochuan panicked, and grabbed his limbs around, how much he hoped to catch a life-saving straw at this time.

Ouyang Xiaochuan slid all the way down the cliff.

Just when he fell nearly twenty zhang, Ouyang Xiaochuan, who was in a hurry, held the painting brush in his hand.

"Ahh

Ouyang Xiaochuan shouted, holding the pen with both hands and slamming the tip of the pen into the cliff, the painting brush was easily inserted into the hard stone wall, and the body of the pen emitted a faint white light, like cutting tofu, cutting down in the mountain.

Ouyang Xiaochuan hurriedly retracted his talent, and only then did he stop cutting downwards with a magic brush.

"Whew!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan clutched the painting brush tightly, and hung on the cliff wall under his feet.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing!"

After the frightened jump, Ouyang Xiaochuan comforted himself.

"Forget it, let's rest in mid-air today, and find a way to go up tomorrow. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan struggled to turn over and sit on top of the painting brush, with his back against the cliff.

Half of the pen is inserted into the mountain, which is very hard and should not fall off. It's just that sitting on a pen the thickness of a rolling pin is a little unbearable, and Ouyang has no choice but to sit on it with two buttocks back and forth, and he doesn't lean to one side.

The sky was pitch black, there were no stars from the previous life, and there was no moon, only pitch black.

"Meng'er, where are you!"

Under the dark night sky, Ouyang Xiaochuan couldn't see any scenery around him, and he was even more worried about the second dream in his heart.

......

At this time, the second dream was still curled up at the foot of the wall, this dark night, she had never seen such a day in her heart, and a trace of fear could not help but rise in her heart.

Except for Ouyang Xiaochuan, all the other people who entered this ancient land had never seen such a pitch-black sky, and they were more or less scared in their hearts. They are only warriors, not warriors. They can't be like a martial artist, even if they don't have eyes, they can explore the wind and grass around them through their outward thoughts.

The monsters that live here all year round are not as overwhelmed as they are, although the monsters here can't see anything at night, but they are familiar with every grass and tree here, especially their own territory. In addition, the perception ability of the Warcraft is far beyond that of the human race.

The night is their world.

......

In a mountain forest, after two young people who met had a fight, neither of them could help anyone, as long as they stopped talking and decided to save their strength to deal with the next danger first.

In the dark night when they couldn't see their fingers, the two groped their way through the mountains and forests, stopping from time to time to listen to the movements around them. They were delayed in finding a place to hide because of the fight, so they had to risk rushing out of the mountain forest overnight.

It's a pity that because of the bad sight and the difficult direction to argue, they went in the wrong direction. Instead of going out of the mountains and forests, they went to the depths of the mountains and forests.

The undulating ground under their feet, the occasional vine at their feet, and the boulder blocking the way ahead, made it very difficult for them to take every step forward. The clothes on his body were torn in many places.

"Stop!"

"How...... What's wrong?"

One exclaimed in surprise, and the other hurriedly drew his weapon and nervously looked around, though he couldn't see anything.

"There seems to be something. ”

"Where?"

"Front ......"

Before they finished speaking, both of them were shocked. Although they couldn't see the looks on their faces at this time.