Shen Luo groped around on his body and found that the elixirs and Golden Cord and other items he obtained from Demon Fox and Commander Wu last time were still on him, and he felt a little more at ease.
He turned around and glanced around, discovering that everywhere he looked was a vast expanse of gray-white mist, and he didn't know where it was leading.
After he pondered for a moment, he raised his legs and walked in the direction away from Ghost Gate.
Shen Luo walked more than a hundred feet in one breath and found that the thick fog in front of him became heavier and heavier, and the surrounding wind became more and more severe.
He felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he was always thinking about the "time for a cup of tea" that the Horse Face ghost said in his last message, so he simply spread his legs and ran wildly.
As a result, the more he ran, the situation around him not only did not improve at all, but also intensified. In the end, he could no longer see anything in front of him, and the only sound left in his ears was the whimpering wind.
Just when Shen Luo thought he couldn't rush out, the fog in front of him suddenly disappeared out of thin air, the sound of the wind disappeared instantly, and his body suddenly relaxed. He stumbled forward for a few steps before regaining his balance.
Shen Luo Before he could be happy, he looked up and found that he was standing in front of an incomplete archway. There was a broken plaque on it with the three characters "Ghost Gate" written on it. There were three words "hate" written in black and red below, which was shocking.
"Back again!"
Shen Luo's brows knitted together, and before he could figure out what was going on, he noticed that the Flower of the Other Shore in his hand suddenly had dots of red light dots flying out, just like embers floating when a fire burned.
As these light spots continue to disperse and disappear, the red light on Flower of the Other Shore becomes weaker and weaker, the color becomes dim, and it is about to wither and die.
"When flowers wither and people die, it's time for a cup of tea..." Shen Luo suddenly understood.
He glanced across the archway and glanced at Yellow Springs Road, who was also covered in fog. He suddenly became worried and ran straight towards Ghost Gate.
Since there is no way forward, we can only rush forward. No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, it is better than sitting here and waiting for death!
Shen Luo stepped over the collapsed black stone under the archway, and jumped forward suddenly, wanting to enter Ghost Gate.
But at this moment, the change happened again!
Ghost Gate The three words "hate" under the plaque suddenly glowed brightly, and each one exuded an extremely terrifying aura. As soon as Shen Luo got closer, it was hit by an invisible force and sent flying back.
Shen Luo fell backwards and landed on the ground. He leaned over and grabbed the ground with one hand to stabilize his body.
He felt a surge of blood in his chest, and a bloody and violent thought was constantly entering his mind. He hurriedly turned Nameless Art, turned Magic Power and rushed straight up, and then drove away the evil thought.
Shen Luo glanced at the Flower of the Other Shore in his hand and found that the petals had turned yellow and only Hua Rui was still a little red. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the archway again.
I saw a thin layer of blue light shining around him, and all his Magic Power were mobilized, and he slammed into him.
Immediately afterwards, the three words "hate" were filled with blood again, and an even more powerful invisible force spurted out from them, hitting Shen Luo hard.
Shen Luo groaned, the blue light around him was scattered by the shock, and the person was thrown high into the air.
Before it fell in mid-air, the Flower of the Other Shore in its hand had completely withered.
As the flowers turned into powder and dissipated, the layer of red light that had been shrouding Shen Luo completely dissipated, and the ghostly mist and wind all around suddenly gathered towards him, turning into a huge gray-white vortex, shrouding him in the center.
Without the protection of the red light, the ghost mist stained a corner of his clothes, which quickly turned gray-white, and then turned directly into ashes and was blown away by the cold wind.
Shen Luo was shocked when he saw this, and looked up at the huge hole in the sky.
"Try again!"
He sighed helplessly, and the moment he landed, all the Magic Power in his body rushed toward his legs, and he jerked upwards.
There was only a "bang" sound, as if a ball of air exploded under his feet.
Shen Luo's figure rushed straight into the sky and plunged into the hole.
There seemed to be a curl of clouds in the hole, and at the same time, a strong force of attraction was generated, pulling him into it.
Shen Luo only felt that his body was light, and he had floated out and passed through the hole.
After his body landed on the ground, he stepped on a round stone, staggered slightly, and then heard a soft "click" sound.
He hurriedly looked at his feet, only to realize that what he had just stepped on was not a round stone, but a human skull. It seemed to have been dead for a long time, and was easily crushed to pieces by his unintentional kick.
"Don't blame me..." Shen Luo apologized and took a step back.
"Click", there was another soft sound.
Shen Luo turned around and saw that another tibia was broken under his feet.
He frowned, looked around, and suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp.
All he could see was the mist surrounding him, and the area he could see was only a few dozen feet in radius, and within this few dozen feet, the ground was densely covered with white withered bones.
There are both Human Race and beasts among them, most of them have been mixed together, and only a few still maintain their original shape. In more areas hidden by the mist, there seem to be more bones inside.
Shen Luo turned around and looked not far away, and found that the hole he escaped from before still existed, but it was only about ten feet in size, which was very different from what he had seen before.
He remembered the situation in front of Ghost Gate just now, and was still a little scared. Naturally, he would not approach the hole again at this moment.
There was heavy fog all around, and Shen Luo couldn't see where to go.
While he was hesitating, he heard a gust of wind blowing, making a "wuwu" sound, like a woman sobbing. The white bones that had just been crushed under his feet were blown by the wind, and then fluttered into powder and scattered towards the front.
Shen Luo frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he walked in the direction where the cold wind was blowing.
In the vast wilderness, Shen Luo walked one foot deep and one foot shallow. Although he tried his best to avoid it, he would still step on bones from time to time, making intermittent bones breaking sounds.
I don't know how long I walked. Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and felt that the fog in front of him was gradually getting thinner.
His spirit was slightly shaken, and he walked forward for some distance. The fog gradually disappeared, and his vision suddenly became wider.
Only then did he realize that he was standing on a hillside. Across a mountain col, stood a towering Azure Mountain Peak that reached into the clouds.
Shen Luo looked back, and then went all the way down the hillside. Halfway there, he suddenly heard a sound like the neighing of a bird coming from high in the sky.