The ruins of Baicheng are a barren ruin.
It is also the widest area in the old site of Kunlun.
Although its size is not comparable to the 33-day heaven, it is also larger than the 33-day city.
From one ruin to another, it is said that it will take several days.
Fortunately, Ye Lingyue's ruins of Lingxiao they were going to were not far from the Kunlun Stone Tablet.
It takes about two days and two nights to arrive.
But in this way, it also means that they still have to travel two days and two nights outside the city.
Ye Lingyue and others left for only one hour, and the sky was completely dark.
As they heard earlier, smog began to spread around the ruins.
"Huh, what is the fog, the fog is so big, I can't reach my fingers, and I can't even find the power to read."
Diyang Qingfeng didn't put smog in her eyes at first. After all, they are all masters, and their mindfulness is their eyes.
But when he found that his thoughts couldn't penetrate the smog, Emperor Qingfeng couldn't help but scolded.
As a result, the pace of the crowd has to slow down.
The original two-day and two-night itinerary may not be able to catch up with the doubling of the itinerary.
Waiting for dawn, it will take a long time.
"Boss Qingfeng, have you smelled a strange smell."
In the team, a young female teacher asked softly.
"What a bad taste, I didn't smell it. Don't scare yourself."
Diyang Qingfeng was dissatisfied.
The haze and the darkness make the surroundings dark, and under the influence of no use of thought, it is almost a black light.
Emperor Qingfeng had to take a piece of flint and polished it, ready to use it to illuminate the way forward.
But after several hits, no flint came out of flint.
"It's a waste of effort. The smog and moisture are very heavy, and the materials that can be ignited are wetted and can't burn."
Ye Lingyue shook her head, and the few Fulu she carried with her could not be ignited.
Suddenly, the young female teacher vomited.
"Damn it."
Emperor Qingfeng looked ugly.
Ye Lingyue picked up the female teacher and took her pulse.
"I'm fine, but the smell is too bad, like a bloody smell. I can't help it for a while."
The female teacher was embarrassed.
Her name is Su Yu. She is a senior student in Ling Xiaotian. She is the youngest in the team, but she is 14 years old.
She was very thin, and she had been sick for a while while she was in the sea.
It is rare that the hot temper like Emperor Qingfeng did not leave her behind.
The smell of blood?
Ye Lingyue looked at other teachers, including Emperor Qingfeng, and all looked blank.
Although they didn't like the fog, they didn't smell anything strange.
Diyang Qingfeng just wanted to say a few words about Su Yu, how could Ye Lingyue nodded slightly.
"Actually, I also smelled the smell of rotting flesh and blood, but not the smell of fresh flesh and blood, but the kind that has rotten for many years."
Ye Lingyue said.
Her five senses and six consciousnesses were already keen, and when the haze rose, she discovered it.
But other people did not respond, and Ye Lingyue did not say much.
Now it seems that Su Yu can smell it too.
Ye Lingyue has noticed that in the team, she and Su Yu are both female teachers and the others are male teachers.
Could it be said that this kind of unpleasant smell can only be heard by female teachers?
Emperor Qingfeng looked dull.
"Go ahead, don't worry about things you don't have."
In addition to smelling an unpleasant smell, Ye Lingyue and Su Yu did not see anything weird. In fact, they could not see the surrounding scenes.
A group of people went on in the smog.
"Brother Yao, are we still not doing it?"
In the haze, there are several gloomy eyes, who have been staring at Ye Lingyue and others.
It was a few masters beside the Kunlun Stone Tablet earlier. They came from an unknown Zhongtian domain. The head was called Bai Yao Lang, who was a master.
"What anxiety, they have just entered the smog, and they don't understand the severity of the smog. When their people can't hold it, they lie down, and we start."
Bai Yaolang's face showed a wolf-like grin.
If you look at them closely, you will find that a faint green light is emitted from their eyes.
The smog that covers the sky and the sun makes people unable to move at all, but this group of teachers seems to be unaffected.
They followed behind Ye Lingyue and others, and were very agile, and Ye Lingyue and others could not find out at all.
After midnight, the team of Lingxiao City began to show something wrong.
First, a male teacher suddenly had a high fever, and then, three or four male students also appeared in succession.
About a half of the contingent of more than a dozen people is suffering from malady. At the beginning, Diyang Qingfeng also let people help each other, either back or carry, dragging people to continue their journey.
But in the middle of the night, Diyang Qingfeng felt that something was wrong with him.
His limbs began to soften, his body suddenly cold and hot, not only that, he also seemed to see the shadows in the smog.
But whenever he approached, the strange figure disappeared.
"If we go on like this, we won't be able to hold it until the ruins of Ling Xiao."
Ye Lingyue looked at the pale people and frowned.
"We are not in the way, the day is about to dawn, and when it is dawn, the nasty haze disappears, and we are all right."
Diyang Qingfeng insisted that it was due to the strange haze.
What makes Diyang Qingfeng puzzled is that Ye Lingyue and Su Yu are fine.
Apart from being able to smell the unpleasant smell of rotting flesh, they have nothing unusual.
"I don't think so, you are very weak."
Ye Lingyue shook his head.
Diyang Qingfeng is still struggling.
The sky is getting brighter.
The smog also began to dissipate.
Surrounded by desolate hills, covered with devastation, it seems to have been baptized by war.
Not far away, there is an old city.
"It's a waste city. If you read it right, this should be a hundred-flower waste city."
Ye Lingyue looked at the power map.
This is the nearest abandoned city to the Kunlun Stone Tablet.
But what surprised Ye Lingyue was that this abandoned city was not occupied by any forces, and was still an empty city.
The so-called empty city means that there is no power to occupy and no man's land.
"Let's go and see Baihua Waste City."
Emperor Qingfeng still felt soft for a while.
If the waste city in front is occupied, it is troublesome. Since there is no one to occupy, they can take a break.
"Let's watch again."
Ye Lingyue shook her head, she always felt that the matter was a little weird.
The ruins of one hundred cities have almost been occupied. The most recent abandoned city is unoccupied, and there must be fraud.
"Oh ~ It's still smart for you, that place is a living person who dare not enter."
Just as Diyang Qingfeng and Ye Lingyue held their own opinions, a chilly voice came.