Chapter 197: Zhuang Zhou

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"What?"

Looking at Han Xin's serious appearance, Yan Xiaomo's heart flashed a bad premonition. Pinshu.com

At this moment, purple mist poured in from all directions in the forest, quickly enveloping the two of them in the thick fog, and a large area of dense fog blurred the shadows of the surrounding grass and trees.

Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but approach Han Xin's side, wiped her eyes, and saw a purple mist for the first time, like poisonous gas.

"Be careful, it's fog, hold your breath or you'll hallucinate." Han Xin grabbed Yan Xiaomo tightly and didn't let her run around.

He knew very early on that there was a large misty forest in the demon world, and there were countless treasures in this forest, and many people also came here, but few people had seen the real misty forest, and even if they met it by chance, very few people could come out of the misty forest alive.

Moreover, the so-called misty forest is actually a walking forest, and the purple mist is a symbol of the misty forest, and some people can't encounter this mist even if they have searched all the forests in the demon world, and naturally it is not a misty forest.

He didn't expect that the pursuers who escaped from the Demon Realm with Xiaozhu would accidentally encounter the Misty Forest, is this a blessing or a curse?

Yan Xiaomo covered her mouth and nose tightly with both hands, it was impossible for her to hold her breath, she could only cover her mouth and nose to let herself breathe in as little fog as possible.

It's just that the fog can't be blocked by hand at all, and no matter how careful you are, you still absorb a lot of fog.

Yan Xiaomo indifferently let go forward, there was no Han Xin by her side, in front of her was a sea of roses, the green leaves set off the red roses like fire, and they were particularly delicate.

The air was not scented with roses, but with another indescribable scent, somewhat like perfume.

Yan Xiaomo didn't know what this place was, and looked around at all.

Five meters away from her was a cross, and on both sides of the cross grew green vines, cylindrical in shape, about the thickness of a baby's arm, reflecting the sunlight with a silver glow, as if smeared with a layer of liquid1 body.

Cross, is that a tombstone?

Yan Xiaomo was puzzled, but still walked over there.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she walked over there, those vines seemed to be alive, and they actually moved, countless vines flew in the direction of Yan Xiaomo, the wrists of her hands were surrounded by vines, her ankles were also tightly circled by two vines, and her limbs were controlled by vines.

"Help!" Yan Xiaomo shouted in horror, and tried hard to shake off those vines, but she couldn't shake them off at all.

She had never encountered such a strange phenomenon, and Yan Xiaomo was scared and frightened.

"Save ......"

Before the second word could be spoken, a huge vine went straight into her mouth, and the wet and flowery vines blocked her entire mouth, so that she could not make any sound, only some simple whine......

The vines are not very hard, but they are still a little hard in her soft sandalwood mouth, fortunately, there is no particularly disgusting taste in the mouth, otherwise she can't help but want to vomit, but there is such a big vine in the mouth, and soon her mouth is very sour, and the vines seem to be deliberately teasing her, going in and out of her mouth, so that she can't bite the vine to death, and the saliva that she doesn't have time to swallow is stuck in the corner of her mouth by the vine.

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