“The fog is really big.”

After making everything arranged, Lu Xiangsi followed Qi Lu and Tang Zheyi and walked towards the fog together, sighing softly.

Such fog reminded her of the bizarre things she encountered on that night in the Great Wilderness Mountain.

The white mist was tumbling like roaring waves. I always felt that after entering this time, there would be unpredictable changes, and I still didn't know what would happen.

In fact, before, Qi Lu and Tang Zheyi both advised Lu Xiangsi not to go in and take risks together, and stay outside to make the wind for them, so it would be safer. But through Lu Xiangsi's stubborn eyes, Qi Lu and the others stopped persuading them.

The other party's strength is a little bit higher than Qi Lu, and it is really unreasonable to let her wait outside. In addition, if Lu Xiangsi was outside, she would inevitably be worried about the safety of their two, and they would also be worried about her safety. After thinking about it, she agreed to the other party's request.

Let’s go in together, so let’s go in together too. If something really happens, it’s better to have some care? In this case, there is no need to shirk responsibility from each other.

While all the ghosts were watching, the three of them slowly stepped into the white mist. After hearing Lu Xiangsi's sigh, Qi Lu immediately smiled and said, "Yes! I don't know what I will encounter when I enter the city."

But although his face was still smiling, his mood became tense and he did not relax at all.

nonsense!

At this time, if you can still relax your emotions, that's a big deal! They entered here to find a way home, not to come to die.

Not only Qi Lu, but also Tang Zheyi and Lu Xiangsi's emotions have become tense. They cannot see the distance with their eyes, so they can use spiritual consciousness to replace it and sense the changes around them.

There seemed to be a whimper in my ears. The sound was floating between the floating sounds, and it seemed very close, but in fact it seemed to be far away in the sky. The evil spirit and the ghost energy were entangled, drifting with the clouds and mists, but never dissipated.

According to what those ghosts said, this white mist is a formation that prevents all ghosts from entering the Netherworld from entering. Even in the most central position, it seems as if they are not welcome. They have used all the ways they can think of, but they cannot stop.

As long as the ghost enters it, it will inevitably lead to mental disorder and the soul body collapses and dies. This does not vary due to the strength of the ghost's cultivation.

Although he had never witnessed it with his own eyes, no matter how cold Qi Lu was in his heart, he could not do the act of choosing one or two ghosts and throwing them into the white mist, which would make the public angry.

Hongdou shrank its body and landed on Lu Xiangsi's shoulder. While sensing the changes around him, he spoke again: "There seems to be something on the right."

The alien beast may not be strong, but its sense of breath is really unmatched by the human race. As its voice fell, a "clear" sound suddenly appeared from the right, just like a mouse biting something.

Everyone immediately covered their spiritual consciousness, and then discovered through the spiritual consciousness that a wandering soul appeared from about dozens of feet to the right!

etc!

Wandering soul?

Didn’t it mean that those who enter the white fog will be torn apart? Why do wandering souls appear in such places?!

Qi Lu's expression became slightly solemn, and then he tried his best to unfold the Bagua Qimen Technique. From his consciousness, he could find that the other party was not a wandering soul, but rather... it was like a scene that had been preserved!

The person in the influence was fluttering in white clothes, as if he was looking at the distance with his hands behind his back. His eyes were extremely ethereal. Perhaps the position he was standing was very cold, his face was a little red with a cold, but he still did not choose to retreat, but his eyes were bright and he kept looking... looking...

My mouth was also opening and closing slightly, and it seemed that I was talking about something while I opened and reunited, but because it was just an image and it was too long, the sound was distorted, and the clear and tidy sound came from this.

This kind of thing happened in the underworld, which was originally a very normal thing. However, the moment Qi Lu saw the figure, his whole body was immediately struck by lightning and stood there on the spot!

Even though he only saw the other person's side face, even if the image was not very clear, even if it had not been seen for a long time, the other person's appearance was always deeply engraved in his mind.

Whether it is the ever-changing world or the world, even on the day when death is gone, Qi Lu will never forget this face!

This...the face that has been with him for more than ten years.

The face of this image is a little younger than the impression, and there is also a faint youthfulness between the eyebrows, but Qi Lu is sure that this face, this person... is clearly his master in his previous life! The little old man with the Taoist name of Cangming Zhenren!

His lips were squirming, trembling, and slowly moving his footsteps in disbelief. Seeing something wrong with him, Tang Zheyi quickly shouted: "Beware! Maybe there is a fraud!"

However, Qi Lu turned a deaf ear to this and smiled a little lonely. The laughter was filled with a strange tone that was almost torn.

"Qi Lu! Qi Lu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare us!"

Lu Xiang thought that he wanted to go forward and pull Qi Lu, but he gently pushed it away, but his eyes were still staring at the figure, "It's okay, it's okay..."

The scenes of the past were like watching a movie in his heart, and they passed by quickly in his heart.

When I was young, I didn’t study hard, and my master took the soles of my shoes and was whipped;

I still don’t study hard when I get a little older, and my master chases most of the mountain with a stick;

When he got older and felt that he was doing well again, he sneaked down the mountain alone. After being discovered by his master, he chased him behind his butt with a long knife;

Before his death, when the master held his hand and said, "Go down the mountain", he couldn't help but burst into tears...

The scenes flowed back and forth, making Qi Lu's eyes wet again, almost blurring the entire vision. He moved his steps with difficulty, and followed him step by step, towards the figure that he had missed for a long time.

This old man!

I appeared here for no reason, isn't this a scam...

Qi Lu felt in his heart, but there was an indescribable joy all over his body. His eyebrows were smiling, his mouth was spinning, and his eyes slowly stretched out.

Finally, he came to the figure and murmured two words from his mouth, "Master...Master!"
Chapter completed!