The pillar of light flickered and flickered, and it looked like it was about to disappear.
Immediately after, the scenery in front of him was extremely distorted in an instant, and Fuji's body seemed to be entangled back and forth by several majestic forces, almost torn to pieces.
I don't know how long this feeling lasted.
Suddenly, the color of the pillar of light dimmed, and the huge force that tore through the body disappeared in an instant, and the whole person fell down rapidly.
With a muffled "bang", he fell heavily to the ground, and immediately felt a little dizzy.
Before he could react, a pungent smell of sulfur came over his nostrils.
He was horrified and hurriedly covered his nose, but it was already a little late.
The pungent air poured into his lungs like a tidal wave, and a sharp pain immediately exploded between his lungs.
Immediately after, the pungent air penetrated into the blood veins of the body.
Fuji only felt as if his internal organs were about to be gradually corroded by it at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under the attack of severe pain and extreme panic, he quickly lost consciousness, and there was only one thought in his head: "Am I going to die?"
I don't know how long it took, he suddenly came to his senses, and subconsciously touched his chest, and the corrosive pain disappeared without a trace.
I looked down at my whole body, and it was also intact, and I didn't see anything unusual.
The air was still filled with a pungent smell, but there was no longer the slightest discomfort, but I felt relaxed and happy.
I clenched my fist, and I felt that the strength was even greater than before.
I tried to leap forward, but I easily jumped five feet away.
He couldn't help but be speechless, wondering how there could be such a change.
Then he thought: These pungent smells are undoubtedly poisonous mist miasma, but they are not as terrible as Jin Zhongzhong said.
Could it be that after this poisonous gas is inhaled into the stomach, the toxicity will take a long time and slowly accumulate before it can be revealed Thinking of this, I had to breathe a sigh of relief.
I don't know if I can survive in this valley, and I don't care how long it lasts Look up.
In front of him was a dark and dense forest, full of countless strange flowers and trees, all of which he had never seen before.
Many plants are born with fangs and claws, bloody and hideous, covering the sky and the sun, as if they are monsters from another world.
Coupled with the dark and mysterious atmosphere, it feels a little scary.
He bothered his spirits and looked around, only to feel that it seemed to be quite bright dozens of feet away.
When I walked over, I found that there was a strange plant there, seven or eight meters high, with branches growing from the main trunk, arranged quite neatly from top to bottom, and the branches were covered with delicate small lanterns, emitting a light red light, which seemed to be somewhat pleasing to the surrounding environment.
In such a dimly lit and terrifying place, the lantern tree was almost a lifesaver for him.
He subconsciously walked over, stood under the lantern tree and watched, only to feel the soft light shining on his body, with a sense of warmth, the whole person seemed to return to his childhood, such is the situation of the lantern festival in the town.
It's just that at that time, my father and mother were still there.
He looked at the warm lanterns on the trees, and suddenly remembered the appearance of his father.
I still remember when I was a child, my father always read cross-legged at the table and never ploughed the land.
My mother looked at my father from the sidelines, and she never sewed cloth and woven clothes.
When he needed to use the family, his father would go to the forest alone to hunt some mountain wolves and hares, and then take them to the village to exchange for some firewood, rice, oil and salt.
What changed was that in the winter of that year, my father and mother went out, leaving only the eight-year-old child at home.
After that day, Wei Buer never saw them again.
At first, he cried loudly all day long, and was extremely hungry, so he thought of begging for food, going to this house today, and begging that household tomorrow.
The villagers looked at him pitiful at first, and always left some good food.
Later, as the days went by, the kindness of the villagers was consumed, pity became a habit, and the leftovers gradually increased.
When I was thirteen or fourteen years old, it was the time to grow my body, and the leftovers were no longer full.
The villagers told Fuji and a few young men of ordinary age to go to the pasture southwest of the village to graze their cattle and give them some silver money every month, which was enough to eat.
He simply sat down and thought back to the story of his youth over and over again, forgetting where he was at the moment.
The light around him suddenly dimmed, and he quickly raised his head, and the red lanterns were all gone.
On the bare branches, there were countless wriggling sarcomas hanging at some point.
The sarcoma is covered with dense holes, large and small, and there seem to be thousands of faint green rays flickering.
Immediately after, the sarcoma let out a "hiss" creeping low cry, and thousands of long blue-green worms sprang out of the thin hole in an instant, and pounced on him with hideous faces.
He was startled, kicked his legs back, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated five zhang before he surveyed and escaped from the range of those long worms.
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After another look, the insect retracted it and hid in the dense holes, blinking green eyes one by one, staring at itself without blinking.
His back was cold, and his mind immediately cleared.
In a blink of an eye, the strange tree returned to its previous form, and the lanterns all over the tree emitted a soft light.
He looked at it in a daze, and suddenly remembered the way Wan'er carried a soup bowl to himself before entering the valley, and felt a chill in his back.
I stood quietly for a long time, not knowing what I was thinking.
At this moment, there was a slight vibration in his arms, and he reached into it and took out the induction charm, only to see that the number on it had become one thousand seven hundred and seven.
His jaw dropped in shock.
As soon as he entered the valley, nearly three hundred disciples who entered the valley died, which was a bit outrageous.
He thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.
Looking around again, he found that there was no one around him, so he thought: Elder Hu said that the ten disciples in each pillar of light would inevitably teleport to the same place.
But the reason why I was separated from them was probably because I didn't drink the bowl of soup In another part of the dark jungle, Wan'er was sweating profusely and hiding on the branches of a giant black tree.
From top to bottom, this giant tree is not black and swarthy, with lush branches and thick roots, and each leaf is the length and width of a person, in the shape of a fan.
She folded off a huge leaf to cover her figure, and kept picking up a stone to look at it repeatedly, only to see a small point of light on it, jumping around.
This stone is called the Dingxing Stone, and Jia Haizi gave it to her before entering the valley, naturally to help her find the team of the Cloud Yin Sect as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, after entering the valley, this fixed star stone actually failed.
This made her plan to find Jia Haizi as soon as possible after entering the valley completely failed, and she was very anxious.
She couldn't help but look around, and just now, a passing bluehorn demon almost spotted her whereabouts.
She was naturally terrified to the extreme, and hurriedly hid.
He took out the charm from his bosom, and the number displayed on it had already become one thousand six hundred and eighty-nine.
It had only been three or five hours since he entered the valley, and so many monks had already fallen.
This is obviously extremely unusual.
However, in the case that self-preservation is also very difficult, she has no energy to think about anything, but she feels that death is very close to her.
In the shadow of this dark tree, there was no one beside him, and an indescribable loneliness came rushing in.
She suddenly wished that someone would be by her side at this moment.
The first figure that came to mind was Wei Buer. turned to think of Wei Buer's goodness, and felt that with his temperament, if he was by his side at this time, he would definitely try his best to protect himself, and he couldn't help but regret it.
Before entering the valley, he overturned the medicinal soup of Fuji, and the poisonous gas in this valley was even denser than originally imagined, and I was afraid that others had already died.
Thinking of a playmate who had grown up since childhood, and in the blink of an eye, had become a corpse, a complex and indescribable emotion surged into her heart.
She couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself: It's really karma, tried and tested, and finally it was my turn, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.
I'm the only one right now, and it's a dead end to meet the Horned Demon.
It's ridiculous that I still want to find a few spirit stones in the valley to help me break through the bottleneck of cultivation, and I really don't even want my life.
The more I thought about it, the more desperate I became.
Suddenly, I reached out and felt the storage bag I was carrying, knowing that there was enough dry food in it, and I finally felt at ease.
Secret Path: The only way to survive now is to hide here, never show your head, and after three months, crush the teleportation talisman, and you can escape.
Thinking of this, she finally closed her eyes, her consciousness blurring in horror and anxiety. actually started a dream, in the dream she found Jia Haizi and hurriedly walked up.
He smiled, and a girl with a beautiful face came out behind him, it was Zhong Xiuxiu.
The two of them held hands, very intimate.
Enraged, she reached for Raja Haizi, trying to pull him back to her.
But he found that his hand was like an illusion, and he couldn't grasp or touch anything.
I was even more anxious, and I kept reaching for it.
Jia Haizi smiled: "You are dead and have become a soul.
The soul cannot touch the living. ” She shook her head in disbelief.
Suddenly, Jia Haizi's face twisted hideously, and after a while, he turned into Wei Buer's appearance.
I saw that his face was covered with blood, and he looked at himself in horror, and said, "You hurt me, give me back my life" said and stretched out his bloody hand and touched her face, which was slimy.
She was immediately awakened.
As soon as I opened my eyes, a foul smell poured into my nostrils, and an ugly face with sarcoma on my face was pasted in front of me: