Chapter 141: The Ghost Clan Emerges
The two suns in the sky and a full moon release endless light, but this light is not as full of light and heat as Zhang Peng and others see every day.
The two suns and the full moon were all green, emitting a shimmer of green, but no heat escaped, replaced by a fierce cold that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
Under the faint and gloomy pale green light, only the bright yellow dead qi that was misty and steaming everywhere could be seen in the field of vision, as well as the strange cold power that still made people feel frozen and cracked under the several layers of defensive shields, and the aura of death full of decay and decay.
There is no greenery or life here, just the endless breath of death and the unknown place. This was the first scene that Zhang Peng and the others saw when they passed through the seemingly unremarkable black mountain cliff.
Coincidentally, when several people were on patrol at that time, Zhang Peng was flying over the swarthy cliff because of his strong sense, and immediately keenly felt that the dead air near the cliff was much thicker than that in other places, so he judged that this cliff should be the temporary intersection of his Huangquan secluded world.
Then, after gathering the rest of the people together, after some testing by everyone, it was finally confirmed that this was the entrance to the netherworld.
After several people used their own protective means, they flew towards the cliff.
As soon as Fang touched the seemingly hard and unusually hard stone wall, a layer of ripples like stones entering a lake suddenly dispersed, and then a layer of spatial power enveloped everyone, and then in the blink of an eye, everyone appeared in this strange place.
"Is this the real Yellow Springs Netherworld?" Liu Fengxing's mouth opened slightly, and a magic weapon like a glass jade bottle on her head said with some uncertainty.
Hearing this, Zhang Peng, Xiao Ran, and the old man surnamed Lin had different expressions, Xiao Ran's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked eager to try. The old man's face moved slightly. It seems that he is smiling but not smiling in his chest, while Zhang Peng has a calm face, not knowing what he is thinking.
"Hurry up and find the Ghost Shadow Grass, otherwise before the spirit liquid is formed, I'm afraid I'll fall long ago. Looking at the withering ghost shadow grass in his hand, the old man surnamed Lin twitched his face a few times. Said politely.
"Senior Lin, wait a minute, although we have already entered the entrance of the Netherworld, I am afraid that there is still an unknown distance from the real center of the Huangquan Netherworld. And with the rarity of ghost shadow grass, I think it may not be everywhere even in the netherworld. At the moment, I am afraid that the ghost shadow grass in our hands will not last long, so the junior suggests that it is appropriate for me and a few others to be divided into two teams to find the ghost shadow grass separately. Xiao Ran didn't know for some reason, so he said slowly.
Hearing this, the old man's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Xiao Ran as if he was smiling. After a few breaths, the corners of his mouth twitched:
"Xiao Ran is in front of the old man, don't take out your little bit of caution. You must know that without the old man's presence, you will not have a chance to get here safely when you wait for the roots. Why is it that now that the spiritual liquid has not arrived, he is afraid that the old man wants to tear down the bridge in the river?"
"Senior Lin misunderstood, how dare the younger generation have such an idea. It's just that the death gas here is too strong, and I'm in danger now, so the younger generation will make this suggestion. If Senior Lin thinks it's inappropriate. We are not separated from nature, and we should pay attention to the exploration. Xiao Ran's face immediately panicked. Explained with an innocent face.
"Hmph, the old man is the kind of unreasonable person you think. Originally, I thought that this place was already the realm of necromancy after all, and there were too many unknown risks everywhere, so I was afraid that you would encounter an accident after separation, and fall here. Now it seems that the old man is too careful. Since you have mentioned it, if the old man does not allow it, I am afraid that the two of them really think that the old man is that kind of person.
In this way, Xiao Ran, you will follow the old man in a group, and as for Liu Feng and Zhang Peng, you and the others will be in a group. After finding enough ghost grass, I'll wait for a few people to meet here. The old man's face was ordinary, and he said to everyone in a cold and majestic voice
A few hours later, Zhang Peng and Liu Feng ran quickly on this strange land full of decay and death with pale faces.
At this time, they had penetrated hundreds of miles into the entrance, but unfortunately the two of them could not find a trace of a ghost shadow grass. And the ghost shadow grass in their hands has already withered more than half, and the black light emitted has long since disappeared, dim, and seems to be likely to disappear at any time.
The decaying and decaying aura of death has penetrated through the many defensive shields set up by the two, constantly invading the minds of the two, which makes the two who are already unable to move have to search for the ghost shadow grass while concentrating on the continuous onslaught of death illusions.
"Are the two of us really going to fall here and become desolate ghosts?" Liu Fengxing said with a look of fear in her eyes.
Hearing this, Zhang Peng did not answer anything. It's just that he is constantly searching forward with his body that has applied the light body technique, and for him who has experienced the verge of death many times, some of his energy is wasted on those useless fears, and it is better to concentrate on seeking a glimmer of life for himself.
But even so, Zhang Peng's heart sank little by little. Unexpectedly, the strangeness of this Yellow Spring Netherworld was far beyond his original expectations, since entering the entrance, he found that his divine sense could not be probed out of his body, otherwise once he left the range of black light released by the Ghost Shadow Grass, he would be immediately corroded and devoured by the death qi in the air.
This made him, who was usually accustomed to perceiving everything around him in advance with his powerful divine sense, suddenly lost his greatest reliance, and he was quite unaccustomed to it. What's even worse is that it can't be used to probe here, and even the eyesight that is completely unafraid of day and night has been greatly suppressed. Originally, when he was in the human world, no matter day or night, Zhang Peng could clearly see things within ten or twenty miles.
And now that he was here, he could only vaguely see things within two miles, which is why it took them hours to talk about the area hundreds of miles away
Time is passing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, an hour has passed again. Looking at the dimmer black light, and feeling the strong and boundless aura of death, even a strong and tenacious state of mind like Zhang Peng began to become frizzy.
At this time, Zhang Peng's face had already become extremely pale, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his eyes were full of strong disappointment and unwillingness.
And Liu Feng next to him is even more unbearable, his face has long been bloodless, if this woman is immediately transmitted back to the human world, she has to be regarded as a demon to descend into the world. At this time, the woman's eyes were full of deep fear, struggle, regret and madness, and her expression was already distorted and crazy. If it weren't for Zhang Peng by his side, he unconsciously left the last glimmer of hope in his state of mind, thinking that this woman would have gone mad and fallen into this rumored realm of the undead.
But even so, this woman's Dao heart has been broken, even if she doesn't die this time, she will return to the human world by luck. His state of mind also left his demons, and it seemed that there was almost no possibility of entering the knot stage in this life.
Looking at Liu Feng, who was crazy next to him, a trace of regret flashed in Zhang Peng's eyes. But then he took another long breath and thought bitterly:
"I am a mud bodhisattva crossing the river at this time, and I still have the heart to pay attention to these, is it really sympathy? Think that I, Zhang Peng, was born in a cold and bitter life, and after nine deaths and a lifetime, I finally stepped on this immortal avenue, and I really want to fall here and be a lonely ghost and a wild ghost?"
The negative thoughts that kept surging in his mind constantly weakened and attacked Zhang Peng's usual tenacious and simple Dao heart, causing it to constantly waver and fear, and gradually Zhang Peng's eyes began to frequently appear depressed and frustrated. Looking at its state, it will obviously not take long for him to follow in his footsteps, and finally be completely lost and fall in this realm of death.
Just when Zhang Peng's consciousness was gradually blurred and his Dao heart was almost lost, a stream of heat suddenly gushed out from his dantian, and then his whole body changed in an instant.
Affected by this, Zhang Peng was stunned, and his person was suddenly startled, and then immediately sobered up. The negative emotions such as fear and loss that had spawned in his heart immediately withdrew from his state of mind like a tide, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
And he himself immediately felt that the previous spiritual life-and-death confrontation had greatly tempered and improved his state of mind, becoming more staring and tenacious, and even the bottleneck of the knot stage that he had originally felt unbreakable had loosened a little at this time.
The loosening of the bottleneck should have been a great joy for Zhang Peng, but now he can't show the slightest joy. The black light emitted by the ghost shadow grass in his hand was already very faint, and at most, as long as it took another stick of incense, it would be gone. And if he couldn't find the Ghost Shadow Grass at that time, he would only think that he would have to fight by himself and fall here.
However, fortunately, after the previous mental confrontation, although the effect of the ghost shadow grass in his hand was much reduced, the impact of the strong aura of death and decay on him was not as obvious as before. Unconsciously, Zhang Peng obviously has a rare ability to adapt to this place.
Suddenly, a three-foot-tall jet-black vegetation continued to enlarge in Zhang Peng's eyes, and above the vegetation was a dense circle of pale green light spots, dotted on it like stars in the sky, looking beautiful and weird.
"Is that the Ghost Shadow Grass?" Zhang Peng couldn't help but muttered uncertainly in his mouth after seeing it clearly. Then, a little under his feet, the man rushed forward with a light and fluttering head.
The distance of two or three miles was only a few breaths at Zhang Peng's feet, and at this time, Zhang Peng looked forward carefully, only to see that it was a three-foot-tall, black-haired, palm-wide sword leaf and a coral-like object several times longer than its hand.
"Haha, this is the real ghost grass. After carefully observing it several times, Zhang Peng couldn't help laughing anymore.
Then he took a few steps forward to pluck off the coral-like object of the ghost grass. But Zhang Pengcai stepped forward two steps, and at this time there were still seven or eight steps away from the Ghost Shadow Grass, and at this time, the abnormal change protruded, and I saw that the gray and white qi at the front end of the Ghost Shadow Grass appeared, and suddenly three groups of grimaces exuding a thick dead aura appeared. (To be continued......)