Chapter Twenty-Seven: There Are Ghosts in the Abyss
Shi Jingyuan is not far from Zhengyu City, and after a while, everyone will arrive at the ground, this is a natural ravine, just by the eyes, its depth should be at least a thousand zhang, the abyss is full of fog, but it is all mist, and it can't resist the line of sight at all.
Since the black elves and Ge Yuan both brought them here, Mu Ziyun and the others also accepted their fate calmly. Falling in front of Shi Jingyuan, everyone was looking, but there was a strange voice around them, it turned out that there was a "tumbler" on each side, and he ran over in a hurry, walked in front of Mu Ziyun, and said: "Welcome guests, please enter the abyss." ”
I was thinking it was interesting, but the ground under everyone's feet suddenly collapsed diagonally, and everyone slipped and fell into the abyss, and was absorbed by the inexplicable force for a while and couldn't fly, but the speed of the fall was not very fast, after about seventy or eighty breaths, it finally fell to the bottom of the abyss. And the two "tumblers" appeared again, and said to them: "There is a devil in front of you, good luck to you." After that, the two "tumblers" were restored to their original state, and they were actually two stone statues, one was a sheep and the other was a pig, and the appearance was more witty.
Mu Ziyun looked up, and the fog in the abyss from the bottom was just the opposite, the fog was thick and heavy, and he couldn't even see a single zhang range.
"Whatever the devil he is, let's go and see!" The bell pulled the kite and walked forward, the fog around him became thicker and thicker, and the visual range gradually weakened to the front of him, obviously only three or four steps away from the bell, but suddenly he couldn't see it, Mu Ziyun shouted the names of the two, rushed forward, and hit the kite directly, the kite got up in pain and scolded him angrily. Everyone had to lean together, and Mu Ziyun blew a strong wind, but the fog in front of him looked very agile and blew away, and it could be rolled up again in a breath.
Mu Ziyun was worried that the devil would be mixed in the mist to kill, so Fang Tianmu and Wangxiang carefully perceived, and walked all the way for a stick of incense for a while, and vaguely saw a black shadow in front of them, everyone was vigilant, and approached cautiously, but found two stone statues, a sheep and a pig, exactly the same as the previous two.
Du Xiaoyue said: "We're back again, it's a maze." ”
Fang Tianmu said coldly: "No, we have been moving forward." "His starry eyes can ignore the mist, and these two statues are not the ones from before. But after crossing the stone statue, after walking hundreds of steps, there are two stone statues of pigs and sheep. But Fang Tianmu still thought that they didn't go in a circle, because their direction had always been forward, and in this way, they had encountered a total of forty-one stone statues before and after, even Fang Tianmu began to doubt himself.
Mu Ziyun stopped, took out the "Blowing Record", thought about it together, and turned a page, on which was Shi Jingyuan's record. At the beginning, it was pointed out that this Shi Jingyuan was a dangerous place, and it was not suitable for cultivators to go, but the content recorded next was all nonsense, all of which were the manifestations of the creatures after escaping from Shi Jingyuan, but there was no mention of the situation inside, and it was a full three pages, and at the end, I saw a useful hint, which meant that there was a ghost fog in this Shi Jingyuan, and the devil was hiding in the ghost fog.
Everyone is already in the fog of demons, and the devil is not around. Mu Ziyun no longer moved forward, but drew fifty flame clones, flying in all directions, and soon after, Mu Ziyun said: "It's strange, why are the stone statues in front of and behind gone, only the two in front of us are left." ”
"The stone statue is alive, it's always moving!" The bell exclaimed, "So the devil is at hand!" ”
At this time, Tang Daoyuan and Xiubing heard something at the same time, and Xiubing immediately tightened his heartstrings, and Tang Daoyuan even opened the scroll and raised his pen to draw. Suddenly, the truce angrily shouted in one direction: "Say it again! Then he rushed over, and Tang Daoyuan also flew away. There was no time to stop them, the two of them disappeared into the fog, and the energy aura disappeared at the same time, and Fang Tianmu's starry eyes could only see many scattered star spots.
"Hey" Bell said annoyedly, "I really should ask Cheng Quedong what the situation is here, hasn't he been here?" And don't tell us what the devil is! ”
Everyone shouted the names of the two, but there was no response, Mu Ziyun turned around in annoyance, but he froze directly, the two statues of a pig and a sheep in front of him changed their postures, they both stood up, had hands, and both hands were held in front of them, the pig's hands were lying in the truce, and the sheep's hands were lying Tang Daoyuan.
Fang Tianmu and Mu Ziyun flew up and hugged the two back, both of them were asleep and couldn't wake up for a while. Xu was affected by the two of them, and everyone decided to be sleepy, and they all lay down on the ground and fell asleep. Mu Ziyun was stunned, although he felt sleepy, but he didn't fall asleep, but his partners were all asleep, and they were all in a deep sleep, no matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake up, only he was still standing. The surrounding fog slowly approached, and the stone statues that were close at hand were no longer visible, Mu Ziyun pulled all his partners towards him, leaning against one place, the sound of his partners' sound of sleep was endless, and the truce even drooled and talked in his dreams.
Mu Ziyun thought in his heart, "Is it the cause of the fog?" He looked left and right, and couldn't see anything, but when he shook his head, the stone statue that was originally some distance away from him and was covered by fog suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, it was a sheep stone statue, the posture had been changed, the body was leaning down, and its head was almost attached to Mu Ziyun's nose, the two big eyes were empty and ghostly, Mu Ziyun was frightened, his soul trembled, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.
It was a stone statue, without any breath, but Mu Ziyun thought it was alive, although it was godless, but Mu Ziyun felt that those two big eyes were staring at him. Mu Ziyun slowly raised his right hand, wanting to push the stone statue to try, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the stone statue, obviously in front of his eyes, but the voice was like a whisper in his ear, "Why don't you sleep?" ”
"Who!" Mu Ziyun looked to the left, there was fog in front of him, and the visual range was only a few feet, and it was useless for him to blow a strong wind. When he turned back again, his heart stopped beating, the head of the stone statue drilled down to the ground, Mu Ziyun and the bridge of the nose of the sheep's head were attached to each other, the two big eyes of the sheep's head stared at Mu Ziyun, and the voice sounded in his ears again: "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”
"Fuck you!" Mu Ziyun took out the elemental hammer behind him and smashed it with a hammer, but the stone statue was not broken, his wrist was cracked, and he quickly turned into a virtual body and turned back into an entity, so as to avoid pain.
Then he turned his head, and there were ten stone statues of sheep surrounding Mu Ziyun in the same posture, and their heads were all leaning against Mu Ziyun's face, and the ten pairs of big eyes saw that Mu Ziyun's soul was gone.