However, as soon as the ghost left, the others entangled again, and Hun Yuanzi cried out strangely, "What's the matter? Why these dirty things only haunt me and not you?"
"I have something on my body that they don't dare to get close to." Feng Jiu said, looking at the things wrapped around Hun Yuanzi, and said: "These things are afraid of the sun and fire, can you deal with it?"
"The old man was just accidental just now. Do you think the old man can't even deal with these dirty things? You look at it." Hun Yuanzi said, turning his hands, the breath in his body surged, and a gossip picture appeared on his side while waving his hands. On the side of his body, he was also in the gossip.
Seeing the turning of the gossip in his hand, the dozens of ghosts screamed and disappeared into the gossip array instantly.
He put away his breath with both hands, let out a breath, glanced at Feng Jiu, his chin was lightly raised, and said triumphantly: "How about it? Old man, if I don't make a move, I'm absolutely shocked when I make a move!"
The corner of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched: "Yes, it's a terrifying ghost." As soon as the voice fell, she stepped forward.
"Hey, be careful, this place is very weird. The old man had been in this place once, and he got lost in it. He was trapped for several months before going out." He shouted to Feng Jiu and followed closely. Get on her.
"You are really capable, and you have been trapped here for several months, so I am embarrassed to say it."
"Old man, this is to remind you to be careful."
As the two of them talked and walked, the scattered fog gradually condensed again, blocking the line of sight, and just after their figures disappeared into the fog, in a place behind that, a pair of blood red Suddenly, his eyes appeared, staring at the two people in front of him who were drifting away through the mist.
The two walking forward seemed to be aware of it at the same time, and they stopped and looked back at the same time. The spiritual consciousness was also released in an instant and probed, but nothing was detected.
"Does it feel like someone is staring at us?" Hun Yuanzi asked, staring at the white expanse and asking Feng Jiu beside him.
"There is such a feeling, but the breath is not noticed, and now it seems to have disappeared." She said softly, holding Hao'er, who is no longer crying, and patted his back with one hand.
"Be careful, this place is really problematic." The old man said again.
"I know."
Feng Jiu responded and continued to walk forward with him. After walking out for a while, the fog became thicker and thicker, almost to the point where he could not see his fingers. Suddenly, there was a sound in his ear, like the rustle of leaves shaking. , And it seemed to be the sound of something passing through the weeds. When her consciousness swept toward the sound, she didn't feel anything.
The fog in front of her was too heavy to see the road under her feet, so she raised her hand and brushed her sleeves, a breath gushed out from between her sleeves, dispelling the fog in front a little.
"Old man, has the fog in this place always been like this?"
She asked, of course, there was no sound around her, and there was no Hunyuanzi's breath.Feeling this, she twisted her brows slightly and looked around and behind her.
"Old man?"
Such a big person, walking by her side all the way, is so missing? When did you disappear? She thought about it carefully, there seemed to be no movement along the way, except for the rustling voice just now.