The more Fang Mu thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Is this the end?

Isn’t this guy waiting here just to recruit him?

Isn’t this a way to seek trouble with nothing, and use your life to recruit?

The more Fang Mu thought about it, the more he felt that it was not right. The people in Blood Moon Pavilion would not be so stupid.

At this time, he finally discovered something different.

The barren mountain is still so barren mountain, and the river is still so river, but this sky...

Fang Mu grinned and looked at the sky, feeling a bit familiar, as if he had encountered it somewhere.

Fang Mu didn't remember where it was.

In the bloody gun, Nan Li suddenly had his head, and a memory-like expression appeared on his face.

Fang Mu asked, "You are also familiar with each other?"

After thinking for a while, Nan Li suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and said, "Flowers are about to turn into flowers again!"

Fang Mu immediately understood when he heard Nan Li say this.

This familiar feeling is exactly the same as last time I fell in love with it.

He still remembers that this was the feeling in the sky when the masked man set up a ban.

Is there a ban set up by a masked man here?

Fang Mu thought about it carefully and found that this familiar feeling was only discovered after Yan Yichun died. So, this was brought by Yan Yichun.

To put it another way, this ban is related to the masked man, and the masked man is related to the Blood Moon Pavilion.

"So...what is their purpose?"

Fang Mu flew up with his light wings, his body slowly rose up, and flew towards the sky.

The closer it was to the high altitude, the more strange accent there was a force of oppression. When Fang Mu came to a position in the sky, his heart stopped feeling it.

Fang Mu reached out and touched the air in front of him, and found an invisible barrier blocking it.

"boom!"

With an extreme force, Fang Mu punched the invisible barrier heavily, but found that the invisible barrier did not shake at all.

Fang Mu frowned and said to himself: "This place is different. You can't go in or out when you enter a dream, but you can't go out here."

He had already used all his extreme power just now, but he did not break this place, proving that this restriction could not be broken with force.

Fang Mu turned his gaze around. Now he was in a high altitude, he could see some unusual places.

Not far ahead, there was a hazy mist rising.

The fog was blood-red, only in a small area in front of it, but as time passed, the blood-colored fog began to expand continuously.

In any place where blood-colored mist is overwhelmed, all trees, flowers and plants withered, and then turned into ashes, as if their lives were swallowed up.

The blood-colored mist also has a range. It first expanded toward Fang Mu's reverse side. When the blood-colored mist expanded to a place, it stopped and did not continue to increase, but it became more and more intense.

Fang Mu estimated that there should be the edge of this ban, and after reaching the edge, he couldn't even escape the blood-colored mist.

However, the blood-colored mist can't get out there, and there are other places, that is Fang Mu.

After the blood-colored mist paused for a moment, it wrapped around Fang Mu in a mighty way, and no grass grew wherever it passed.

Fang Mu frowned, and was going to trap him first, and then planned to use this blood-colored mist to deal with him.

Thinking of this, when Fang Mu was about to think about the way out, he suddenly felt a violent murderous aura surge.

"It's sloppy."

A voice came to Fang Mu's ears. Fang Mu looked back and found that Xue Wuhen had appeared next to him at some point.

Fang Mu said in confusion: "Why are you here?"

He remembered that Xue Wuhen would not come here, so why did he suddenly come here?

Xue Wuhen showed a serious expression on her face, and she had a special beauty in conjunction with her rustling face: "I miscalculated and we were trapped."

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "After being trapped, are we?"

Xue Wuhen nodded and said, "I think you haven't come back yet. I thought you had something to do, so I rushed over, but I didn't expect to come here."

"Didn't you see such a big noise?"

"It looks normal outside." Xue Wuhen said helplessly: "I kept walking here, but I didn't expect that I came in too. The way the Pavilion Master's methods are really unpredictable."

"I've figured it out. It's only for us to enter and not leave. It's just for us."

It turns out that this place is only allowed to enter but not exit, no wonder... Wait, it seems that there is something wrong to find.

"Peace Master?" Fang Mu heard the difference and said solemnly: "Are you saying... this is the method of the pavilion master's arrangement?"

If Fang Mu guessed the identity of the masked man like Xue Wuhen, he would definitely be the leader of the Blood Moon Pavilion.

Fang Mu fell into deep thought. If that is the case, why would the three-purpose figures in his previous life go to see the owner of the Blood Moon Pavilion?

There is always a problem here, but the reason is it? What is the reason for them to see the Pavilion Master?

"Brother Fang, what are you thinking?" Xue Wuhen saw Fang Mu in a daze and reached out to shake in front of Fang Mu's eyes.

Fang Mu came to his senses and shook his head and said, "Nothing, is there any way to get out now?"

Xue Wuhen spread his hands and said, "If we don't have that ability, we can't fight the methods we have arranged by the Pavilion Master. There is only one way, which is to find a way to crack it."

Fang Mu touched his chin and said, "How to crack it?"

He is really curious now. Is there any solution here?

Xue Wuhen looked at the bloody mist and said, "All restrictions have methods to crack. Even if they were arranged by the Pavilion Master, they were just the difficulty, so we have to find the key, but this is very difficult for us."

At this time, the blood-colored mist was getting closer and closer, and it was almost approaching here.

Fang Mu asked: "Why is it difficult for us?"

He can understand the difficulty of him because he is not a monk at all, but it is not scientific to use the difficulty of protecting the soul.

Xue Wuhen said awkwardly: "Actually, Brother Fang is similar to me, and I am also a rough man. If I ask me to kill, I have many methods, but this kind of brain-consuming thing... this really has entered my blind spot in knowledge."

Fang Mu: “…”

It turns out that everyone is reckless man. Although his gender is different, reckless man does not care about his gender.

At this time, the blood-colored mist was getting closer and closer, less than five meters away from them.

Fang Mu pulled out the blood spear behind him and glanced at Xue Wuhen.

Xue Wuhen also glanced at Fang Mu and said, "Brother Fang, I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous, so be careful."

Fang Mu nodded, looking at the blood-colored mist that was getting closer, his heart became more and more passionate.

Because while the blood-colored mist approached, the jade pendant on his chest was emitting a burning temperature.

This temperature tells him that there are aliens in the blood-colored fog...or in the fog.

Fang Mu thought to himself: "Come on, come on, let me see what abilities you can bring to me."
Chapter completed!