Chapter 757

And it kind of broke him down.

Shen Lang walked back ten minutes and found himself back where he was.

The footprints on the withered and yellow leaves were exactly the footprints I had left just now.

Shen Lang didn't believe in evil. After walking for half an hour, no matter how he changed his direction, he would still come to where he was.

"There's a maze in the woods! "

SHEN Lang's face became a little ugly. It seemed that it would not work to walk back.

No wonder people who step into the ghost forest can't get out. That's the reason.

However, Shen Lang thought of a new method. He thought that the big trees here could be cut down as a mark. When he went back, he walked towards the trees that had not been cut down. Maybe he could find the right direction.

After making up his mind, Shen Lang immediately took out the meteor knife from the storage bag and cut it toward a big tree beside him.

"Dang!"

As if the sound of metal collision sounded, the meteor knife felt like it was split on a piece of hard and incomparable black iron.

There was little damage to the withered and yellow tree, but the bark was split a little.

"What tree is this?"

Shen Lang was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes.

The meteorite knife is a magic weapon, not to mention a tree. It can even split steel plates. He just cut off a little bit of bark with his strength?

The tree can't be cut down. Shen Lang can only mark the tree. After several attempts, he still can't go out.

Shen Lang gave up completely, but he changed his direction and moved on.

As soon as we went forward, Shen Lang didn't encounter the problem just now, and finally connected to the new section.

About five minutes later, Shen Lang felt the wind coming from the front, even accompanied by a cry of "Wuwu ~", which sounded a bit creepy.

Shen Lang was brave, but he was afraid of the unknown. He thought that there was no ghost in this place, right?

Now there is no way out, so the waves have to go ahead with a stiff head, and the woods are gradually filled with white fog.

There have been dead bones on the ground. I don't know how long they have been dead.

Even some white bones have gorgeous robes and swords. It can be seen that their accomplishments were not low.

Shen Lang is more and more alert. He takes the corpse out of the storage bag and shakes the corpse bell to let the corpse open in front of him.

Go on, the sound of crying and howling is getting louder and louder.

A gray fog suddenly rolled up in front of him. When he saw a living man coming, the fog kept churning, as if it had vitality. He ignored the mummies in front of him and rushed directly towards the waves.

"What is this?"

Shen Lang was so surprised that he didn't have time to think about it. He stretched out his palms and put out the snowflake palm.

"Boom!"

The cold palm wind scattered the gray fog. It seemed that there was a shrill howl in the fog, and then it disappeared without a trace.

Shen Lang is sure to keep going.

But the situation is not good. The fog around is gathering more and more, and it seems to be attracted by the breath of living people.

These ghost fog can change into various shapes and rush towards the waves.

Shen Lang was so frightened that he quickly took out the palm wind to resist the erosion of the ghost fog.

The overwhelming ghost fog came, and the waves were gradually unable to resist. One of them was not careful and was entangled by a ghost.

The ghost fog turned into a head, grew two tusks, and bit the neck of the waves.

"No!" Shen Lang's face changed greatly.

This thing is sucking its own blood!

If the ordinary living people are haunted by these ghost fog, they will be drained of blood essence and become dead bodies in an instant.

And the dead will turn into ghosts, forever detained in this ghost forest, and become fierce ghosts. They can no longer enter the six paths of reincarnation and reincarnation.

The ghost fog wrapped around Shen Lang was like a maggot of tarsal bone. Shen Lang could obviously feel the rapid loss of blood on his body, and his face gradually showed a trace of horror.

He thought of many ways to die, but he never thought he would die so cowardly! Confused by a group of fog to kill.

Shen Lang clenched his teeth, his eyes full of unwilling, he is not willing to plant here!

When his life was on the line, Shen Lang suddenly thought of something.

He quickly opened the storage bag and took out the Yuyang mirror he had got. It is said that the mirror has the function of exorcism and avoiding filth.

Shen Lang clenched his mirror and took a photo of the ghost at his neck.

Sure enough, a miracle happened.

A white arc of light suddenly appeared in the jade mirror.

"It's too much!"

As soon as the ghost was illuminated by the white light, it made a "Zizi" sound on the surface, disappeared in an instant, and made a faint sound of crying and howling.

What's more, as soon as the white light of Yuyang mirror rises, a thick white arc gushes out from the mouth of the mirror, and all the ghost fog around disappears instantly, leaving no residue!Shen Lang was sitting on the ground panting. He was almost finished just now! For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

If it wasn't for Yuyang Baojing's sudden power, he would have died here and become a ghost.

Shen Lang's blood essence was partly sucked away by the ghost fog, his skin was a little white, and his body took off.

He immediately took out a few red pills from the storage bag, swallowed them into his stomach, then took out the water bag and drank most of the water.

This red elixir is the healing elixir that was found in Tianji gate at the beginning. It is called Qixue elixir. It can quickly replenish qi and blood with water after taking, and has a significant effect on the injured with excessive blood loss.

After meditating for a while, Shen Lang's face became ruddy, and his eyes turned to the jade mirror in his hand.

Baojing saved his life. Shen Lang was glad that he got the treasure.

There was a faint flash of white light on the mirror, which seemed to be very sensitive to the ghosts around. Those gray fog, should belong to a kind of ghost, otherwise the mirror will not have such a big reaction.

The original "skeleton master" did not pit himself. This Yuyang mirror can really restrain ghosts.

It's more than restraint. The strange white arc just now has great power and instantly kills all the ghosts around.

Shen Lang got up again. He held the mirror tightly in his heart and walked forward.

The mummies are still in front of the road, but Guiwu doesn't seem to have any interest in the puppet mummies.

Every time a ghost fog comes near, Shen Lang raises the mirror, and the white arc shoots out of the mirror, killing the ghost fog.

Even if those large ghost fog with the highest risk factor are hit by the white arc in the mirror, they are instantly killed and have no resistance.

Shen Lang was surprised by how easy it was.

After five or six hours, Shen Lang, leaning against the jade sun mirror, easily passed through the most dense area of ghost fog and reached the middle area of ghost forest.

But the scene in the depth is more and more gloomy and terrifying.

Shen Lang came to a desolate place. In front of him, there were graves of all sizes, like a graveyard.

It's chilly when the wind blows.

Stepping on the graveyard, Shen Lang suddenly heard a low and strange voice.

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