The white mist became thicker, and Yun Zhe was so focused that he could barely see half a foot away.

"Should we take a break and wait until the white mist passes before leaving?"

Surrounded by white mist, Yun Ju always felt uneasy in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Zhu prayed with a chuckle: "They came here specially for us, no one would give up easily. They have to see some benefits."

Seeing the relaxed look of Zhu Prayer, Yun Ju suddenly stopped worrying, and said with a smile: "You are right." With Blessing Prayer, there is really no need for him to worry.Moreover, according to Blessing's temperament, whoever wants to make him suffer will have to pay a higher price.

After thinking for a while, Yun Zhe approached to pray and whispered a few words.

The corners of Blessing's lips curled up: "I want to go with me."

He reached out and took out a blank talisman paper, drew a breeze talisman and threw it into the air.

As the breeze blows, the blowing white mist surges, and the obscured scenery is looming.

The rustling voice paused for a moment, as if offended, more noisy voices came from all directions, howling angrily: "Go, go, go..."

The sound is loud and clearly audible.

Yun Ju's expression changed instantly, "This is..."

Zhu Zi turned to look at him: "You know this?"

Yun Zhe's face was heavy: "I've heard of it. Don't stop at the same place, talk while walking. I wandered among the tribes all year round. One year when I passed by the Black Eagle tribe, I rescued a man who was badly bitten on the road. , that man was badly injured, his whole body was in tatters, there was no good place, one arm was gone, and his sanity was still a little unclear. After he woke up, he started talking nonsense. From his words, I roughly knew What happened to him."

"He was originally the leader of a small tribe, and for some reason he offended a Wu Zhu. Later, when he took his tribe out hunting, that Wu Zhu set a trap to harm them. You will lose your way in the fog, and your vision will also be affected. If you look at the cliff in front of you, it may actually be flat land; if you look at the flatness ahead, it may be a cliff or other traps. After six tribesmen, that person finally realized that something was wrong, and wanted to wait for the thick fog to clear before leaving. As a result, the thick fog became more and more thick, and someone kept urging him to leave quickly in his ears. Dare to move. After a stalemate for a short time, a bunch of snakes, rats, insects and ants suddenly appeared from nowhere, lying on them and starting to bite. In the end, only this person escaped. It wasn’t him who escaped, but that In order to punish him, Wu Zhu deliberately let him go when he was about to die, and told him that their entire tribe was wiped out."

Recalling the tragic situation of that person, Yun Ju sighed for a while: "This person was seriously injured, and he didn't survive in the end. He died within two days after persisting."

Zhu prayed with an ugly face: "Just because someone offended that Wu Zhu, that Wu Zhu wiped out a tribe of people? Or in such a cruel way?!"

Yunxi: "Wu Zhu has his back to the temple, so he has no scruples in doing things. But there are still a few vicious people like this."

"What's the name of that witch Zhu?"

"I don't know. The person I saved was probably frightened, but whenever I mentioned it, it was said that it was done by the devil. Devil? Chih, who else can manipulate such a weird thing except Wu Zhu?" It's all sarcasm.

I pray to understand Yunju's mood.

The Yuntribe suffered so much for so many years, and it was said that it was also harmed by the Wu Zhu who ran away in the first place.The point is, Wu Zhu ran away, and the temple still asked for offerings to them, acting arrogantly and domineeringly.

While following the branches of the Mizhu tree, Zhu prayed, "You said, could it be that Wu Zhu who created the white mist this time?"

Yunju shook his head: "It's hard to say."

**

Halfway up the mountain, two people stood side by side, looking down at the scene below.

The dense white mist seemed to be non-existent, and had no effect on them at all.

The gray-bearded man on the left with gloomy eyebrows squinted his eyes half-closed, with a haughty expression on his face: "This is the guy named Zhu pray? It doesn't look like that. How did Elder Mu get so afraid?"

The man on the right is of average appearance, with a small beard under his lips.

Mustache's voice was flat: "That's because you haven't seen his spell skills. In short, this person is difficult to deal with, so don't take it lightly."

"The art of spells? Are you talking about that gadget in his hand?" The gray beard has excellent eyesight, and he can easily see the movement of praying clearly, with a contemptuous tone, "Just daubing the paper twice casually, really you Is it that powerful?"

Xiao Huzi stared at the Breeze Talisman in Zhu Zi's hand, and his voice was tense, not caring about his fear of Gray Beard: "It's not that powerful, Elder Mu specially asked me to come here to remind you? Can you, Wu Zhu, stand up to it? What? Make it? Let me help you strengthen it!"

The gray beard's face darkened, "Are you coveting my witchcraft?" Most of the witchcrafts of the witchcraft are learned from the temple, and very few people have their own witchcraft due to individual encounters.This kind of witchcraft is a secret that is not passed on, and if the disciples don't teach it, how can they tell outsiders?

Stared at by the grey-white beard's gloomy and sharp eyes, the little beard and white-haired sweat were frightened, and stammered: "No, no. Don't get me wrong, I just want to help you..."

"No need!" Gray Beard interrupted him bluntly. Seeing that Mustache was really scared, he withdrew his gaze and looked down, nodded his chin, and said contemptuously, "That's why you said his spell is very powerful?"

While speaking, I have already used up the drawn talisman in the prayer below, and nothing happened except for a slight wind.

Mustache's eyes widened: "This, this..." Impossible?How powerful is that guy Liangxuan's bragging prayer, the snow disaster can be easily solved, but now he can't even solve the white mist?

The white beard continued: "There are good treasures in my fog. In the past, a tribe could be easily wiped out by my fog. Now these two people are not enough for my fog. They can live longer if they don't do anything." For a while, the mist that angered me now, tsk tsk, I'm afraid there won't be even the head of the corpse left."

Mustache still felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help reminding: "It's better to be careful."

Gray Beard has always hated others to question him the most, but now being questioned repeatedly by Mustache, his heart surged with anger: "Are you questioning me?"

Xiao Huzi scolded his mother in his heart, this bastard didn't even let him speak, he was sent by Elder Mu after all, so he and Elder Mu didn't take him and Elder Mu seriously!

Swearing words can only be said in the heart, and you have to coax them, otherwise you will anger this dog, and this dog will dare to attack him: "How can it be? Elder Mu has always praised your ability, put it in the temple, Being an elder is more than enough..."

"Being an elder is meaningless, and there are big witches in charge."

Mustache: "..." Very good, he promises to tell Elder Mu this sentence!

A terrified scream came, interrupting the conversation between the two.In the white mist, Yunjue fell into a quagmire.The quagmire was so deep that most of it was swallowed by people and horses in an instant, leaving only the small half of the upper body exposed.

The scream came from the prayer mouth, and his panic and fear could be heard from the voice: "Yunxi, how are you? Can you come up? You try to relax as much as possible, hold my hand, and I will You pull up..."

I saw that Zhu Mo had got off the horse, stood on the ground, and leaned forward to reach Yun Zhe's hand.

As a result, my body leaned too hard, my feet slipped, and I fell into the quagmire.

Mustache: "..."

Gray Beard: "...What a stupid fellow! Alright, go back and tell Elder Mu that these two are finished!"

Looking at the person who was gradually being submerged in the quagmire, Mustache still felt unreal: "Is this the end?"

The white beard smiled grimly: "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

Mustache waved his hands in fright: "No, no, I'll go back and report to Elder Mu right now. Elder Mu will reward you for your quick work!"

Fearing that Gray Beard would say something scary again, Mustache ran away quickly.

After making sure that there was no one around, the gray beard pulled out the wooden sign hanging on his chest, and muttered something in his mouth, and the fog under the mountain quickly dissipated.

After accepting the witchcraft, the gray beard turned around to leave in satisfaction, and raised his eyes to meet a smiling face.

He had seen this face just now, and it was the prayer for "dead" in the mire.

Behind this face, there is a murderous cloud with raised brows and eyes.

This shock was no small matter, and the gray beard was so frightened that he took a few steps back and almost fell down the mountain.But he didn't care about these, his eyes were wide open, his face couldn't help but stare at Zhu praying and Yunxi, his eyes changed back and forth: "This is impossible! How is this possible! Aren't you all dead? You should be dead already It's gone! Why are you here!"

The voice grew louder, almost insane.

This is his favorite witchcraft, how could it fail!

He doesn't believe it!

These two people must be fake!It's an illusion!It's a ghost!

If he can kill them once, he can kill them a second time!

Correct,

kill them!

Kill them a second time!

The grizzled beard's face was distorted, his eyes were crazy and confused, he reached out and took out the wooden sign...

"Tsk, this brand is good."

Without seeing how to move, the wooden sign came to Blessing's hand.

While playing with it, he said in distaste: "It's just that there is a smell on it. Hey, how long has it been since you took a shower, it stinks up the brand!"

"Ah——, my brand! Give it back to me!" The gray beard rushed over to snatch it, but was kicked by Yunju on the chest, there was a slight sound of bone cracking, and the gray beard spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out diagonally , fell heavily to the ground.

"You are too rude." Zhu prayed falsely, "What if your feet are heavy and you kick him to death?"

Yunju apologized very politely: "I will pay attention next time."

Gray Beard spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally realized the reality. Knowing that he had been planted this time, he thought he would die, but when he heard the words of prayer, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

That's right, he belongs to Elder Mu, and they are afraid of Elder Mu, so they don't dare to kill him.At best, arrest him and go back to the temple to confront Elder Mu.As long as you can survive, there is a chance for revenge.

Before he could finish one thought, he heard the blessing and said: "Kick him to death, what else are we playing, you don't want to see what it looks like to put him in the white mist?"

There was a smile in Yunju's eyes: "I want to!" He likes to see Zhu pray doing bad things in such a serious manner.

The gray beard sneered: "Who are you scaring? Do you think you can use the wooden sign? What a joke! There is no spell, this sign is just an ordinary piece of wood. Only I know the spell..."

Before the words fell, I saw Zhu Zong rubbing the wooden sign and muttering a few words, and a white mist rose from the ground.

Regardless of the actions and spells, they are exactly the same as when he used the wooden card just now.

Gray Beard's face changed drastically: "It's impossible! How can you use it! It's obviously my own idea!"

The fog was getting thicker, and the gray beard finally felt that he was still afraid, and said sharply: "You can't treat me like this! Do you know who I am? Let me tell you! Kill me, Elder Mu will not let you go!"

Zhu prayed and rolled his eyes: "It seems that if we don't kill you, the surname Mu will let us go. Noisy!"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-2022:55:33~2020-05-2123:27:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xia Xiaya; 5 bottles of Feng Mu Ling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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