The vicious villain is in luck again

Forbidden land.

An Ran was thoughtful.

After hundreds of years, there are no so-called forbidden areas within Tianyan Sect.

There are very few people who even know that Tianyan Sect once had a forbidden area.

She had heard some news more or less.

But it was limited to the existence of the Tianyan Sect's forbidden area. As for what was in the forbidden area, she didn't know.

An Ran looked forward and then back.

The situation ahead is already very clear. The Tianyan Sect is in chaos, and most of its disciples have lost their lives, all because of that man who went crazy.

But no one knows what is going on in the forbidden area behind.

Looking at the direction in which the corpses fell on the ground, some seemed to be chasing someone and died on the way, and some seemed to have been kept here and silenced.

Apparently, someone broke into the forbidden area.

And this was most likely done by the obsessed disciple.

His target also seems to be aimed at the forbidden area.

In this case, it is necessary to visit this forbidden place.

An Ran stuffed the notebook back into her arms, decisively turned her toes in one direction, and walked back.

Walking back to the original location of the barrier, An Ran stopped.

She looked up and down, left and right, faced the empty air, and cautiously stretched out a hand.

As if passing through some invisible and intangible barrier, half of the safely extended palm disappeared out of sight, leaving only the wrist in sight.

And the invisible half of her palm felt a bone-chilling chill, exactly the same as when she was teleported here.

An Ran retracted her hand and took a big step forward.

As if she were looking into the water from the surface, the scene in front of her changed instantly.

It was eerie, dark, covered with dark clouds, and filled with chilly air.

A cold wind blew from the path and passed through Anran, making her shiver.

An Ran took two steps and looked around.

Not long ago, she took off the power fence that she put aside and it still stayed in that place quietly. The black gauze almost blended into the dark color, fluttering slightly when the cold wind blew.

An Ran walked over and bent down to pick up the power fence. After thinking about it, he put it down again.

Although the ankle-length black gauze can block the wind to a certain extent, it is already dark here, and it will be even more difficult to see clearly if the gauze of the same color is covered in front of the eyes.

It would be terrible if you didn't notice any danger.

Looking at the dark path, An Ran took out his storybook and took another look.

No new content.

It seems that only after walking this section can I see new writing.

An Ran hid her notebook, stretched her wrists and ankles, and walked towards the trail.

Although standing in front of the opposite cliff, there were gusts of cold wind blowing, but once we set foot on this road, the intensity of the wind became much smaller.

Even though his vision was dim, he could see the road clearly no matter what.

He walked safely and smoothly without encountering any strange situation that hindered his steps.

As they walked, An Ran realized something was wrong.

Along the way, she did not encounter any danger, but this road seemed to have no end.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     but she indeed encountered no danger at all.

She estimated that she had been walking for quite some time, but there was still no sign of reaching the exit.

An Ran stopped, turned his head and looked behind him.

The gray pebble beach where we arrived has completely disappeared.

Looking up, dark clouds cover the sun and no light can be seen.

She seems to be trapped here.

An Ran turned his gaze to the moving black mass in the distance.

There is no turning back when you draw your bow, so for now, you can only keep moving forward.

An Ran stepped up her pace.

When her legs were shaking and her whole body was sweating, An Ran finally saw the exit of the road.

The wriggling black mist was close at hand, filling the air in front of An Ran, and he could vaguely see something struggling mixed inside, with a hideous and terrifying shape.

An Ran took a closer look.

Did the black mist move closer to her? (This chapter is not finished yet!)

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There are special reactions, and they are constantly changing and flowing.

If she plunged headlong into it, would there be something terrible in the mist that would swallow her up?

An Ran turned around again and looked at the way he came.

A long one, like a black ribbon.

Forget it, forget it.

She shook her head and faced the black mist again.

If she had to walk back again, she might as well let the unknown thing in front of her swallow her.

Besides, she's already here, and if she doesn't find out what's going on, it would be a pity for her still trembling legs and sweat.

Thinking of this, An Ran walked firmly into the embrace of Heiwu.

She clenched her hands into fists and watched warily as the struggling thing in the black mist got closer and closer to her.

Then, her eyes went dark and then brightened again.

Someone seemed to push her behind her, and she ran forward in a few steps, bending over with her head down, and almost fell to the ground.

Ah?

An Ran stabilized her body and looked back in surprise.

The black mist was still the same black mist, looking extremely scary and unchanged at all.

What's going on?

She was already prepared to be attacked.

An Ran stepped forward and plunged into the black mist, but only half of her body sank into it.

This time she saw it clearly. When she was in it, even if she was only half a person inside, the inside of the black mist was like a group of demons dancing wildly, with a bunch of tentacles forming and touching her everywhere, just not letting her go.

go ahead.

An Ran withdrew and tilted his head, greatly shocked.

What is the purpose of this struggling thing in the black mist?

She rushed forward again without belief. Compared to the previous two cautious times, this time she used her newly recovered strength and crashed into the black mist.

This time it was better than last time, and most of my body went in.

But more tentacles emerged from the black mist, rushing towards her and pushing her out.

An Ran staggered back a few steps.

This thing only allows people to enter and not let people out.

Not to mention, when I recall the path I took before, except for being able to cross the barrier in front of the cliff at the beginning, from the moment I set foot on that path, I could only go down, and there was no way back.

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An Ran pointed at the black fog and said, "Okay, if you let me go down, I will go down, okay?"

The black mist is still the same black mist, without any ripples.

An Ran looked at it for a while, then gave up staring at it and turned around.

It seems that this fog is a gatekeeper. It has no intelligence and cannot understand human speech.

The moment An Ran cast her gaze behind her, she was stunned.

In front of her, on the dark ground, was a person lying upside down.

The skin on his body was gleaming white, like pieces of porcelain sparkling in the sun, smooth and beautiful, unlike ordinary people.

The long ink-colored hair hung down to his ankles, covering his body, as if in the deepest night, a piece of thick ink was cut from the sky, dyed in his hair, and draped on his back, solemn and mysterious.

Under his long hair and above his skin, a few loose and fragmentary pieces of green cloth lightly covered part of his body.

Some people say that green is the color of life.

The first time she saw him, An Ran seemed to see a gentle scene of the resurrection of all things.

Clean, warm and pure.

He is like the purest beam of light in this dark place.

An Ran walked over quickly, stood beside him, and called him softly, "Can you hear me?"

The people on the ground didn't react much, but intermittent low moans overflowed.

An Ran didn't hear clearly, so he knelt down and leaned closer to listen.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

"Don't chase me."

"Don't blame me."

"What did you say?" An Ran asked him.

"Let's go." He continued to whisper.

It's like being immersed in some kind of nightmare.

An Ran hooked the hair that covered half of his face to the back of his head and straightened his face.

Compared to the kind of heart-warming feeling that An Ran felt when she didn't see his face. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

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Beautiful, when An Ran saw his face, she had a different feeling.

He closed his eyes tightly, with two huge black spots under his eyes, and his cherry-colored lips were tightly closed, with faint signs of being bitten and bleeding, and his face was covered with a vague black aura, which was very evil.

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An Ran pinched his chin, looked around, and found a black star symbol behind his ear near the base of his ear.

She stared at it for a few seconds, then raised her hand and pressed it.

The moment he touched the symbol, An Ran's whole body felt as if a large bolt of lightning had passed through him. He felt like the world was spinning, and he had a feeling of floating and pulling out of his body. ​​​​o_m

It really seemed like something was clawing at her, trying to suck something out of her.

An Ran tried hard but couldn't get away. Just when she was about to lose consciousness and fell to the ground, Xing Ming somehow got a force out of thin air and bounced her away.

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His consciousness returned to his original position, and An Ran suddenly took back his hand.

Look at the star symbol, it has changed from black to red.

An Ran patted her head. The series of things that had just happened passed through her mind, and a result was combined.

She immediately pushed the man's head to the ground and took a big step back.

It's scary, the symbol behind the ear is a small spirit gathering formation.

This spirit gathering formation has been modified so that it absorbs not the vitality of heaven and earth, but the essence or cultivation of humans or other demons.

This is a magic forbidden by righteous cultivators.

An Ran immediately looked at the man on the ground and looked at him with something strange in his eyes.

This man looks so clean and beautiful, like a deer in the forest.

Is he an evil cultivator in the end?

However, she felt that something was not quite right.

An Ran was extremely vigilant and carefully looked at the man lying on the ground again.

Logically speaking, if he is really an evil cultivator, he shouldn't have such a clean temperament.

No matter how much the evil cultivator disguises himself, the evil aura in his body cannot be completely concealed.

While An Ran was quietly thinking about the identity of this man, the people on the ground stopped fucking.

His breathing became heavier, the fingers that were pulled aside moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

An Ran saw a pair of emerald green eyes.

The moment she looked in, she seemed to have sunk into a certain space and ascended into the sky.

And underneath, there is an endless forest...

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