Yan Yan's last tone of swearing was a bit heavy.

When she spoke it from her mouth, she had a slight golden breath that was invisible to the naked eye, mixed with her voice and poured into He Ji's ears.

He Ji stared at Yan Yan's back blankly, stood on the edge of the woodland with a torch, and repeated mechanically: "I owe you two questions, I won't go anywhere... I owe you two questions, I won't go anywhere... I won't go anywhere... I won't go anywhere..."

He kept repeating this sentence like this, as if only this sentence was left in his mind.

"I owe you two questions, I won't go anywhere... I owe you two questions, I won't go anywhere... I won't go anywhere..."

On such a dark night, there was a strange thick fog in front of him. When listening to He Ji's repeated voices without any change in tone, everyone felt a burst of creepy.

Yan Yan and Xing Yutang and everyone had already walked into the night fog wasteland, and after walking for a while, they could still hear He Ji repeating the sentence stumbledly.

Bo Chengxian couldn't help but whisper: "Why is this person endless? You must have been possessed by evil spirits. Master, do you want me to go back and see him?"

When Bo Chengxian asked, he couldn't help looking back at Heji Station's place.

But they had stepped into the thick fog at this moment, and He Ji had completely disappeared from his sight.

Bo Chengxian rubbed his eyes, and the spiritual qi infused his pupils again, but he still didn't see anyone.

He was shocked!

As a disciple of the White Mist Palace, no one is more familiar with Mist than him.

There is a special move in the Bailing exercise called "seeing the mountains through the fog". The main thing to practice is eyesight. No matter how rich the fog is, you can see things as usual.

This also includes demon fogs that are transformed by various demons and are specially used to confuse people.

Therefore, when Bo Chengxian just heard He Ji talk about the thick fog that could not dissipate at night, he immediately became interested.

When encountering a monster who can use fog as a psychedelic array, it may be a big trouble for others, but it is a rare practice ground for disciples of Baiwu Palace.

It just so happens that it can exercise its eyesight.

Therefore, when I heard the night fog here just now, Bo Chengxian's original intention to return was immediately dispelled, and he was even a little excited.

But at this moment, when he was in this rich fog, Bo Chengxian realized that the fog in this place was much more dangerous than he thought.

At this moment, he could still hear He Ji's voice, and distinguished from the clarity of the voice, that they were not far from entering the fog, but he could no longer see He Ji.

Even if you use the Bailing technique and completely release your spiritual consciousness, you will not be able to see anything.

"Master, I can't see much! This fog is so powerful that I can't even..."

While Bo Chengxian was terrified, he sent a message to Yan Yan, but turned around and stared hard in the direction where He Ji's voice came.

But I never heard Yan Yan’s reply.

Bo Chengxian's heart was shocked and he turned around suddenly.

In front of him, there was only the deep mist left, and there was no more Yan Yan.

"Master!"

Bo Seung-hyun yelled in horror.

But wherever he saw, there was only gray-white and thick fog that seemed as thick as stagnant, endless...

Bo Chengxian's heart instantly felt like falling into a cold pool, and the spiritual energy around him surged out. Even though his body arose, the white chains melted into his body appeared in the palm of his palm at the same time.

The white chain was thrown to the wind, and Bo Chengxian sucked wildly towards the thick fog: "Give me the sect leader, the damn old monster comes out to me, and give me the sect leader..."

However, he seemed to be completely trapped in a world with only thick fog, without Yanyan and no one else, the bitter wind rolled up by the white chain in his hand could not shake the ethereal fog at all...

And at this moment, the edge of the jungle.

He Ji, who was waiting with a torch, was still stumbled at the two words Yan Yan left to him last:

"I owe you two questions, I won't go anywhere... I owe you two questions, I won't go anywhere... I won't go anywhere... I won't go anywhere..."

He Ji's entire consciousness seemed to be left with these two sentences, and he didn't realize that the fog that was originally in the forest had gradually spread to him.

The fog stretched quietly like a gray-white veil twitched by the air...

Covered the weeds under He Ji's feet.

Swallowed his calves.

Gradually he was immersed in it.

He Ji looked ahead with blank eyes, repeating the same words constantly in his mouth, and still holding the torch that had already been extinguished in his hand.

Just as the fog swallowed him, the torch was extinguished, but He Ji seemed to have no sense at all and was still raised straight.

Soon, the fog in front of him became so thick that it was completely invisible, and it completely melted with the edge of the forest that was clearly distinguished just now.

He Ji was still repeating the sentence.

In the fog in front of him, two balls of dark blue light like ghost fire in the underworld were floating.

The distance between the dark blue light was getting closer and closer, and a grim smile came from the thick fog.

"Hehehehe... Since you are here, why are you standing here? Please come here with anger, come..."

The sound is as soft as thin silk, and it makes people feel cordy and soft as they are.

But He Ji seemed to be unable to hear the sound and kept repeating the two sentences.

Two balls of light seemed soft and boneless, wandering around him, gently circling around He Ji's body, finally stopped behind him, leaned in half of his ear, and gently coaxed with a lingering and pleasant voice: "Let's go, come with me..."

He Ji: "I can't go anywhere. I owe you two questions. I can't go anywhere..."

Seeing that He Ji was completely unmoved, the faint light swayed slowly, and his voice became more charming: "I'll let you leave, come, come with me..."

He Ji's whispering sound gradually lowered, and his feet, which were standing like wooden stakes, lifted one up stiffly and took half a step forward.

But as soon as his body moved, Yan Yan's voice came from the depths of his spiritual sense: "You still owe me two questions. I'll ask you when I come back... I'm not allowed to go anywhere!"

The sound that Yan Yan sounded in his mind was like a fixed spell. He Ji was about to step out suddenly froze his second foot and began to repeat the words just now: "You can't go anywhere, I owe you two questions, I can't go anywhere..."

The two gloomy lights seemed to have not expected He Ji to stop. They shook them a few times and then quickly wrapped them up, continuing to bewitch them with the soft and charming voice they had just now.

But whenever He Ji was about to take steps, he suddenly began to repeat the sentence loudly, and Yan Yan's clear and pleasant voice sounded in his mind at the same time...

After repeated incidents, the light seemed to have completely lost its patience. The two balls of light suddenly separated and suddenly flew past both sides of Heji's head.
Chapter completed!