Yan Zheng felt as if he was at the intersection of midnight at the Ghost Festival, surrounded by countless burning embers of paper money.

As the smoke storm was sweeping, a whirlwind blew over, blowing all the black embers into the sky, and the strong wind kept tearing the black embers of paper money, shredding, and then tearing them apart!

Finally, the roaring wind dissipated, leaving only countless tiny grays, black particles permeated the night, and the darkness seemed to be extremely heavy!

This is the essence of Qianjin Tower's heavy fog?!?!

Yan Zheng thought in shock. This black fog made him feel familiar again. He must have seen it there...

This familiar feeling has appeared in Yan Zheng's heart more than once. From the initial first sighting of dark shadows gushing out from the hall, to the fog filling, to the fact that he saw through the essence of the fog just now, it all gave Yan Zheng a sense of familiarity!

Even those monsters could make Yan Zheng find a sense of familiarity.

This feeling is like walking on the road and someone is coming towards him. He looks a little familiar, and even racks his brains to find out who the other person is!

Yan Zheng is probably in this situation now. Everything in front of him makes him look very familiar. He racked his brains but couldn't remember where he had seen these familiar scenes!

While doubting himself in his heart, Yan Zheng slowly swept through Qianjin Building with his dictator glasses. At this time, Qianjin Building seemed to be a large fire scene ruin. It looked like there were all kinds of creatures floating in the sky.

The fine snow like black smoke.

His eyes swept across Ali, like a drop of red blood appeared on the black and white TV screen. Ali's big red robe was extremely dazzling in the darkness.

Yan Zheng was slightly surprised, but after careful look, there was nothing around Ali. Then Yan Zheng turned his gaze to Ermo, Peng Ji, and the two of them were also pitch black, except for the black smoke and dust particles.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "It's strange, why is there nothing!"

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Zheng suddenly changed drastically. He turned back and looked back at Feng Xiao. Liu San was avoiding the corner. Feng Xiao and Liu San were snuggling in the shadow behind the Buddha statue. The action scenes of the two were extremely ambiguous, just like a couple.

Moshou Si Er, seeing such a gay scene, Yan Zheng smiled with a gratitude.

Liu San finally woke up from a coma. Although he looked very weak and could only lean on Feng Xiao to barely sit down, it was also good news for Yan Zheng. Liu San's injuries mainly came from the ghost-face explosion just now.

The impact caused by shock, the vibration and displacement of the internal organs are physical damage, and the impact on Liu San's strength is minimal. Liu San and the others are essentially ghosts, and the human body is just a disguise imposed on them by the Lord of Penglai.

The damage is only a temporary impact, and with the Liu San ghost monster's background, it will probably be able to recover soon.

Half an hour later, Liu San was still a hero!

After the surprise, Yan's brows gradually twisted into a lump. Where did the fog monster that sneaked into their sneak attack?

He had checked the surrounding environment 360 degrees without blind spots, and did not see any figure in the sand-filled black smoke particles.

The black smoke particles are dense like sand in the sky. It is much better than the thick and undispersed fog. Relatively speaking, there are always gaps between the particles, which will not completely cover the field of view like heavy fog.

Through the special vision locked by the dictator's glasses, Yan Zheng could even vaguely see the dark shadows on the opposite side, which was the scene of others fighting with the dark monsters.

He could vaguely see the scene opposite through layers of dark particles. Yan Zheng believed that he had no reason not to see the existence of the fog monster.

Although the fog monster was attacked by everyone many times, it did not suffer any major damage. Once the ghost monster is identified, it will never stop until it kills the opponent. Especially if he and others are injured, it will inspire the fog.

He is very fierce and has a vengeful personality, and he will never stop fighting with his ghosts and monsters!

Under normal circumstances, the fog monster should lurk around them, waiting for an opportunity to move, and waiting for the next attack!

But now the fog monster suddenly disappeared, which made Yan Zheng a little confused. This did not conform to the logical habits of the ghost. Could it be that A Li's skeleton just now caused heavy damage to the fog monster... The fog monster retreated in a difficult situation!

After thinking about it, Yan Zheng felt it was unlikely. Judging from his long-term experience in dealing with ghosts, the fog monster must be still hiding somewhere around...

Could this fog monster really be invisible?

All kinds of guesses were like Xiaohe showing her sharp corners, and Chong Yanzheng's mind one after another appeared.

Ali and Ermo looked at Yan Zheng's solemn expression and then kept muttering to themselves. The two of them were suddenly confused by Yan Zheng's actions.

Seeing that Yan Zheng had not responded for a long time, Ermo couldn't help but call out softly: "Your Highness?"

When someone suddenly interrupted his thoughts, Yan Zheng frowned slightly unhappy, lowered the jade pendant around his waist and glanced at Ermo.

"If you have any farts, please let it go!"

Erma: "Your Highness, you are not intending to disturb your thoughts under the tree. It's just that the fog monster is full of dangers and the traces of the fog monster are unknown. You may make a comeback at any time. If your Highness can't find the traces of the fog monster, we have to make other plans in advance!"

After reminding Ermo, Yan Zheng frowned a little deeper. The current environment did not have any extra time to let him continue to guess. He quickly interrupted his messy thoughts and said to Ermo with a deep face: "I understand!

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He spoke calmly, but in fact Yan Zheng was almost crazy. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the jade pendant in his hand was picked up again and placed on his right eye.

This time Yan Zheng is more informative and does not miss any details. Even if the black smoke particles in front of him are slightly different in color, Yan Zheng should stay and observe carefully for a while to distinguish whether there are any abnormalities between the black particles and the gray.

The emperor paid off. After Yan Zheng's careful search like a carpet, he finally found an unusual place for him.

The shadow of the Buddha statue where Feng Xiao and Liu San seemed to be deeper than other places. According to common sense, the shadow was originally darker than other places, and it was normal to have a deeper place than around them, but these still failed to escape Yan Zheng's eyes.

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The dark shadows where Feng Xiao and the other hiding are not just as simple as dark. At first glance, there is no difference. If you look carefully for a while, from other angles, you can vaguely see a dark outline inside the shadow!

It was like an invisible man fell into the water. Although it was still transparent and unseen, the outline in the water exposed his existence.
Chapter completed!