The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty
Chapter 345 The Mist World
Chapter 345 The Mist World
"Sir, come here!"
"Sir, do you think I am pretty?"
In the endless fog, waves of whispers rang in the ears of Shen Yuanliang, Lin Pingzhi and others, seducing the deepest desires in people's hearts. Many people instantly became confused and walked towards an unknown place.
"Huh!"
Seeing that Lin Pingzhi and the others were about to get lost in the thick fog, Shen Yuanliang frowned and coughed lightly, and the sound of the creation of the world resounded through the heaven and earth.
The morning bells and evening drums, and the soul-cleansing sounds of humming and ha, immediately woke Lin Pingzhi and the others up. They looked at each other, a hint of relief flashed across their eyes, but they were still frightened.
"I warned you guys before, but I didn't expect you to still fall for it!"
Turning around, Shen Yuanliang, who was wearing a sky blue round-necked robe, looked around and said coldly: "After you go back, hone your willpower and polish your Tao heart."
Two months have passed since the strange changes in the world. In order to find the way home, Shen Yuanliang sent out countless scouts, and after testing step by step, he finally uncovered a corner of the mysterious veil of the foggy world.
The vast wilderness is shrouded in fog, and it is hard to guard against demons, ghosts, and some evil and weird things. If you are not careful, you will become their food.
The monster that almost made everyone lost just now was a kind of mind-bewitching demon. Its own power was extremely weak, only level three, but its ability to bewitch people and lure others into corruption was extraordinary.
"Shh!"
A dazzling white light flashed, like lightning in a rainy night, instantly splitting the sky and splitting the ferocious demon into two.
The all-annihilating sword intent gradually wiped out the "immortal" demon, leaving only a handful of black ash and a blood-red crystal, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
The "da da" sound of footsteps was particularly harsh at this moment. In the palm of Shen Yuanliang's right hand, the three-inch flying sword was jumping like an elf, and a bright silver light flashed by.
Scary screams rang out from time to time, and spots of blood were scattered all over the endless wilderness. The sun rose and set, and three days passed. The fog in front of the eyes gradually dissipated.
I saw a vicissitudes of life city standing between heaven and earth. The mottled city walls told the traces of time. The three big characters "Guobei County" on the city gate came into view, giving people an ominous premonition.
A breeze blew through the broken city gate. Old lanterns rolled on the ground and withered yellow leaves fluttered in the wind, creating a dilapidated scene.
"Guobei County?"
Turning the jade ring in his hand, Shen Yuanliang hesitated for a moment, then asked Lin Pingzhi and others to stay outside the city while he went in alone to find out what was going on.
After walking a few hundred steps and turning the corner, a lively scene appeared in front of my eyes, and the noisy sound was endless in my ears.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
"Sir, do you want to have a quick meal or stay overnight?"
The burly blacksmith with his chest exposed was swinging a big hammer, hammering the iron block over and over again, while the waiter in a brown short-sleeved shirt was busy greeting customers...
Next to the blacksmith shop, four prickly logs were stuck on the bumpy ground, and some straw was casually laid on top, forming a simple tea stall.
Five big coins were lined up in a row. Shen Yuanliang sat on a dark bench and called out, "Waiter, bring me a pot of tea!"
As if the pause button was pressed, the gangsters passing by, the street vendors, and others all stared at Shen Yuanliang with expressionless faces. The scene was very strange.
"Rouge, the best rouge."
"Baozi, hot meat buns."
Shen Yuanliang seemed to have noticed something and turned around, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
"Hey! Brother."
At this moment, a scholar in a washed-out gown carrying a bamboo box appeared in front of Shen Yuanliang. He swept the stool with his sleeve and greeted him enthusiastically, "I am Ning Caichen, and you?" "I am Shen Yuanliang." Shen Yuanliang bowed and responded, "'Yuan' means the beginning of a new year, and 'Liang' means a kind nature."
"Good name!"
Ning Caichen picked up the tea bowl in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. He wiped his mouth, exchanged pleasantries for a moment, and then said, "All the inns in the city are full. I decided to stay at Lanruo Temple tonight. Brother Shen, do you want to go?"
At the same time, countless shadow tentacles spread along the bottom of the table, in places invisible to people, towards Shen Yuanliang, and their bloody mouths were about to open.
"Lan Ruo Temple?"
Hearing this, Shen Yuanliang frowned, feeling inexplicably irritated.
Ten miles of Pinghu Lake is full of frost, and every inch of black hair is worried about the prime years. Looking at each other alone in the moonlight, I only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals.
Guo Beixian, Ning Caichen, at this moment, Shen Yuanliang couldn't help but recall the incident of a man fucking a ghost. He shuddered suddenly, and a chill rushed to his head.
"Fizz!"
At the moment when Shen Yuanliang lost consciousness, countless shadow tentacles swarmed in from all directions, as tight as the wind and airtight.
"court death!"
With a casual wave of his hand, the chopsticks in the bamboo tube flew and were stuck on the tentacles of the shadow in an instant. The roar continued, and the sharp teeth were chilling.
"Spiritual eyes, open!"
Coming back to his senses, Shen Yuanliang made a hand gesture, opened and closed his eyes, and his golden eyes emitted a ray of light that shot directly at Douniu. Suddenly, two big holes appeared in the gray sky.
Looking around, Guobei County, which was bustling just a moment ago, is now in ruins and filled with an eerie atmosphere. There is not a single person on the bustling streets.
Ning Caichen in front of him was standing on tiptoe, his face was pale, tears of blood were flowing in his eyes, he was full of greed, and there was a cloud of black smoke. He didn't look like a living person at all.
"Ghost? Ghost? Is this a den of ghosts?"
Shen Yuanliang's face looked very ugly, his stomach churning. He saw the amber tea revealing its true form on the muddy square table in front of him, and the white brain matter was still hot.
"boom!"
The powerful Qi and blood in the body circulates, and a smoke of Qi and blood thousands of feet high rises into the sky, with crackling sounds coming one after another. This is the power of ghost Qi meeting Qi and blood.
For ghosts, human flesh and blood, especially the flesh and blood of warriors, is very tempting. They are mutually reinforcing and counteracting. Similarly, the power of qi and blood also has a certain restraint on ghosts.
"Ah!"
The screams were extremely piercing. Under the smoke of blood and energy, Ning Caichen's body melted like ice and snow. In a moment, only a pool of black liquid and an incomplete sentence remained, which resounded throughout Guobei County.
"Master Black Mountain will avenge me..."
Before he finished speaking, the whole Guobei County was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves. A sudden strong wind blew up, making it impossible for Shen Yuanliang to open his eyes. His clothes fluttered, and a sound of blowing and beating came from afar.
In an instant, countless evil ghosts surged in like a tide on the messy streets, including hanged ghosts, starving ghosts, Rakshasa ghosts, etc. It was like the hell of endless suffering had descended.
In the very center, thirty-six evil spirits were carrying a red sedan chair, with a figure as majestic as Mount Tai lying on it.
Looking at the evil den in front of him, Shen Yuanliang frowned and scolded: "Are you the Black Mountain Demon? Where are the hundreds of thousands of people in Guobei County?"
(End of this chapter)
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