When the four of them stepped into the dead swamp, there was no longer a figure of anyone moving forward, and even the dense footprints and trampled aquatic plants had been covered by muddy water again, and only the faint paths stretched away and disappeared without a trace.

The wild dog Taoist bowed slightly, explored the road in front of him step by step, and from time to time picked up the water and grass that stood in the way, and couldn't help but sigh again when he heard the laughter behind him, the woman was really terrible.

She was a person she had never met, but because of a few words of conversation, she became a good sister who 'talked about everything', which made the wild dog Taoist puzzled and did not dare to understand.

Originally, according to Jin Zhu'er's words, Miss Baguio specially explained that she should not embarrass these two people, and she should be friendly to Xiaohuan girl, but she didn't expect this little girl from the Hehuan faction to be really amazing, and she deceived this old man and young man into the dead swamp in a few words.

"Bang" walked in the last Zhou Xian, a slap on the right side of his neck, only to see that the neck suddenly turned red, but the mosquito that bit him had already buzzed away, and seemed to smugly step in front of his eyes, and then flew away satisfied.

Zhou Xian's face was bitter, and from time to time he saw a small bag bitten by insects on his face, although it was not powerful, but it looked very embarrassed, and at this moment he complained loudly in his mouth, "What the hell is this place, where do so many damn mosquitoes come from?

Xiaohuan, who was walking in front, turned his head, a little worried, and said, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Zhou Xian said angrily, "Nonsense, do you think I'm okay?"

Xiaohuan frowned and said, "Strange, these mosquitoes are real, why do you bite you alone?" ”

The Wild Dog Daoist turned his head, looked at Zhou Zhou Xian with disdain, and sneered, "Zhou Banxian, why don't you take out your sachet and use it?

Zhou Zhou Xian's face was slightly red, and he said angrily, "The old man's name is Zhou Zhou Xian, not Zhou Banxian!" As for the matter of the sachet, he really couldn't refute it, and couldn't help but glance at Xiaohuan with disgust.

Xiaohuan stuck out his tongue and shrank behind the golden bottle.

Jin Bei'er also stopped at this moment, squinted his eyes and said flatly, "Wild dog, is the whispering between girls so good?" The wild dog Taoist stiffened, coughed lightly a few times, scratched his head, and whispered, "It's not that the Taoist master wants to listen, this wilderness, in addition to mosquito calls, even if you speak, I have to listen if I don't want to listen." ”

This muddy man couldn't say good things in his mouth, and Jin Bei'er just didn't hear his words and looked back. She walked in the middle of this swamp with Xiaohuan and Zhou Xian, Zhou Zhou Xian was cautious but often had a foot of dirt and a watermark, but she seemed to be flowing water, and no stains were stained on her body.

Zhou Xian's anger in his heart was not gone, he saw that there was a small tree next to him, and he tried it carefully, and the soil on the ground was quite firm, so he sat down and said loudly, "I'm tired of walking, rest for a while." ”

He was 'voluntary' and entered the Dead Swamp with these two demonic cultists, not coerced or captive.

Xiaohuan was slightly apologetic, looked at Jin Bei'er, Jin Bei'er's face was as usual, nodded and smiled, "It's okay, let's take a rest!"

Xiaohuan looked at her gratefully, and then looked around, only to see that the four fields were vast, and a little far away was the gradually thicker fog, I couldn't see it really, this way, if it wasn't for this bottle sister to lead the way, she really couldn't walk in.

While the wild dog Taoist and the golden bottle were talking, Xiaohuan quietly stabbed Zhou Xian, and whispered, "Grandpa, don't you really want to enter the Dead Swamp?

Zhou Zhou Xian's brows furrowed slightly, and he said suspiciously, "Didn't that kid Zhou Bai say that he wouldn't let us in?" Just looking at his eyes, he knew that something bad was going to happen here, maybe it would be another 'Fox Qi Mountain Disaster', how could I want to come in and send us to death." ”

Xiaohuan was stunned when he heard this, "But you ..... just now"

"What is Sister Xiaohuan talking about?" The golden bottle that approached walked like a Ling Bo, and her footsteps moved like a graceful dance, which made Zhou Xian's heart tighten. Thinking back to the previous conversation, Zhou Zhou Xian couldn't help but wonder, when did the Blood Refining Hall and the Hehuan Sect defect to the Ghost King Sect?

"Sister, is my grandfather and I dragging you down, if you fly in the air, won't it be much faster than now?" Xiaohuan said with some embarrassment.

Jin Bei'er smiled and said, "Okay, I didn't rush to this death." ”

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Sister, aren't you and the Wild Dog Daoist here to seize the strange treasure in the dead Ze?"

Hearing this, Jin Bei'er smiled and said, "Yes, but there are so many people here this time, let's take our time and don't rush." ”

Xiaohuan felt strange in his heart, but he couldn't ask any more, so he changed the topic and said, "Sister, it's been a day since we entered this dead river, and I think you seem to be very familiar with this way, do you recognize the road?"

Jin Wei'er shook her head and said, "I've never been here. ”

Xiaohuan was stunned.

Jin Bei'er looked at her, and saw Xiaohuan's bright eyes full of doubts, and couldn't help laughing: "You have heard of a fragment of an ancient book, which records all kinds of strange things in the world, rare and strange beasts......."

Xiaohuan pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be "Strange Spirits of Gods and Demons"?"

Jin Bei'er nodded and said, "Exactly, this book is written by ancient aliens, and the legend is that there were originally nine articles, but most of them have been lost." In addition to the handed down "Demon Beasts, Spirit Beasts", "Spirits", there is also a fragment of "Landscape Chapter", which I accidentally obtained, and at the end of it, there are some records of the dead here. ”

Seeing that he was getting more and more incomprehensible about what the two were talking about, the Wild Dog Daoist pursed his lips, fiddled with the beast tooth magic weapon in his hand and began to wander in the grass.

....

In the depths of the Mizusawa Wetland is the real Death Swamp, surrounded by miasma, and both plants and living creatures are deeply poisoned, making it a real 'place of death'. ’

A pair of eyes like lamps and torches slowly opened in the bottomless dark lake, and the invisible black thin lines quietly disappeared into the vertical pupils as if they were living consciousness, and the dull sound fluctuated under the water, and countless poisons seemed to feel something, and fled in a hurry, and the pressure beyond the bloodline vibrated in the water like a substance.

Even a certain ancient giant bird hovering in the sky felt a familiar breath, and its crystal eyes stared at the lush grass and trees directly below.

The eyes were closed, the breath was hidden, and the whole bottom of the lake sank into darkness again.

Zhou Bai, you're still here.....