Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Following the weak connection left by Tianling, Changling took Jiang Xundao all the way east.

After a while, they had already left the city gate. Jiang Xundao turned his head and glanced at the dark city wall. The city was brightly lit and laughing, but when they left the city, there was a dark barrenness. A somewhat distorted and weird camphor tree.

Jiang Xundao faintly smelled a different aura, she grabbed Chang Ling, frowned and said quite seriously.

"Chang Ling, I feel something is wrong, let's go back."

Chang Ling focused all her attention on the lost Heavenly Spirit. She saw something weird outside the city, but Jiang Xundao said so again, and hesitated, but she caught a glimpse of the sly-eyed man not far ahead, holding her Heavenly Spirit in his hand. Ling, with a proud look on his face, shook her off, then sneered provocatively.

Her brain exploded with a bang, and when she gritted her teeth, her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Did you see, he is right in front, and he will soon catch up."

Chang Ling grew up in Qingyun Palace since she was a child. Her father is the owner of the third house of Qingyun Palace. She is talented and intelligent, and her background is extraordinary. Brothers and sisters protect me all the way.

In case of danger, Mu Shang and Liu Wen stood in front of him, so he didn't suffer any setbacks. When others provoked him, his mind became confused, and he didn't think about the consequences at all.

All he wanted was to teach the person who provoked her and took away her Heavenly Spirit Whip.

Although Jiang Xundao had been on the mountain for more than ten years, he was a little ignorant of the world, but he was not stupid and had a clever mind, and his temperament was beginning to show calmness.

She grabbed the long spirit who was still trying to chase forward, and said in a deep voice.

"Lang Ling, think about it, that person can take away your magic weapon, he must not be an ordinary person. What's more, we are chasing all the way, and he stops from time to time to wait for us to catch up. He knows there is a problem without thinking about it. Let's go back and discuss with Senior Sister Mu Shang first."

Chang Ling was in a fit of anger and had a very bad temper. She took off the judge's mask and threw it on the ground fiercely. Her pretty and fair face was flushed with anger, and she glared at Jiang Xundao.

"Even if there are problems, so what. I am a disciple of Qingyun Palace. When you encounter demons and kill demons, if you are afraid, you can go back to the senior sisters and the others. I will chase after them first."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Jiang Xundao's hand away, pointed at the spirit sword on her back and unsheathed it with a sound. Holding the long sword in her hand, she took out a piece of talisman paper from her waist and threw it on the ground. Throw it, step on it, and silently recite a spell.

With a whoosh, Chang Ling turned into a white shadow and disappeared in front of Jiang Xundao.

Before Jiang Xundao could react, Chang Ling used the Earth Shrinking Talisman and chased after him.

"This...."

Jiang Xundao was a little hesitant, whether to catch up with Chang Ling or turn back to find Senior Sister Mu Chang and the others to find Chang Ling together.

Although going back was the safest way, Jiang Xundao was afraid that Chang Ling would be in danger alone. After all, she was with Chang Ling. If something happened to Chang Ling, how could she feel sorry for Senior Sister Mu Chang.

She had no choice but to sigh, took off the paper crane on her shoulder, bit her fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on the paper crane's head, a red light flashed on the paper crane, and the paper crane flew up with flapping wings, looking for the way in the river. circled in front of him.

Jiang Xundao whispered to the paper crane.

"Paper crane, paper crane, I'm afraid that the elder spirit will be in danger, I'll chase after it first, you go back and tell Senior Sister Mu Chang, go."

Zhihe nodded and flew back to the city.

On the other hand, Jiang Xundao stretched out his hand to hold down the sword barrel, looked around vigilantly, and chased after the place where Chang Ling disappeared.

Jiang Xundao disappeared on the long path. Where they were standing just now, under the moonlight, the shadows of trees reflected on the road began to move.

Obviously the trees on both sides are still, but the tree shadows on the ground are twisting strangely, turning into human ghosts from time to time, which is strange and shocking.

One of the black shadows even turned into a ghost hand and rushed out quickly, catching up with the paper crane that was flying to the gate of the city.

The little paper crane seemed to have sensed the danger, and flew up and down to avoid the ghostly hand that caught it.

But in the end, he still didn't escape, and was grabbed by the ghost's hand, and then hovered in mid-air and turned into a wisp of black ash without a sound, and fell lightly to the ground.

The path seemed to have no end, winding all the way with no end in sight, and the shapes of the trees on both sides of the road became more and more strange. The roots of the trees broke through the ground and entangled with the trunks. The deeper you went, the darker the color of the leaves.

Walking in front of a black mist, the leaves on the tree were strangely black.

The black fog in front of him was so thick that he couldn't see half of the scene clearly, Jiang Xundao stopped in his tracks, thinking of retreating.

From the moment she left the city and walked on this small road, the sound gradually disappeared. Now, except for her footsteps and panting, there was no sound at all.

With a trembling hand, Jiang Xundao took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the talisman bag at her waist. She looked around in horror. The talisman paper held between her two fingers ignited spontaneously without fire, and then turned into countless sparks. Surrounded by Jiang Xundao.

The sword in the sword barrel began to move restlessly again. If Jiang Xundao hadn't held it down, it might have been able to fly out by itself.

Jiang Xundao didn't dare to go any further. She called out to the dark fog.

"Chang Ling, are you there?"

Her voice echoed on the quiet path, echoes echoed one after another, louder and louder, until Jiang Xundao's ears ached from the shock.

It was obvious that she hadn't walked very far, but Jiang Xundao was already covered in a layer of cold sweat. The oppressive feeling around her made the spiritual power in her body start to agitate.

Too weird.

Jiang Xundao didn't dare to go any further, she stopped where she was.

If she guessed correctly, the black mist blocking her should be miasma. Usually, miasma is the illusion of monsters. It confuses people's eyes, making people confused and lost in it.

And the monster took the opportunity to devour people's souls.

If the long spirit enters the miasma and is confused by monsters, it must be a disaster.

Jiang Xundao didn't expect that there would be monsters so close to Jingzhou City, but the guard team guarding Jingzhou City didn't seem to notice it.

Unable to hesitate, Jiang Xundao didn't care about being afraid when he thought that something might happen to Chang Ling. She took out a small bronze mirror that was the size of a palm in the bag and looked very ordinary.

He bit his fingertips, used his fingertips as a pen, and used the emerging blood as ink to draw a simple spell on the mirror.

As soon as the spell was completed, the blood was instantly absorbed, and the gray mirror lit up, but the golden mirror was facing Jiang Xundao, but Jiang Xundao's face was not reflected.

Jiang Xundao leaned over to take a look, took a breath, and almost threw the bronze mirror out of his hand in fright.

I saw the bronze mirror shining behind her, facing the trees on both sides of the path.

On the strange-looking trees behind him, almost every tree was full of corpses.

There were men, women, old and young, with their mouths wide open motionless, the eyeballs in their empty eye sockets were gouged out, and tree roots drilled out of their eye sockets, intertwined with each other, using their bodies as nourishment.

The terrifying sight frightened Jiang Xundao so much that he didn't dare to move, his body was so stiff that he couldn't lift his feet.

Jiang Xundao was always afraid of ghosts and ghosts. He hadn't seen ghosts in the mountains for more than ten years. Now that he encountered such an exciting thing, his mind felt as if suddenly poured into a pot of ice water.

Jiang Xundao stared at the bronze mirror, obviously terrified, but his eyes couldn't move, and he just kept staring at it without blinking.

The countless corpses, which were clearly dead, started to move. They turned to Jiang Xundao in twisted postures without moving their bodies.

Those corpses all faced Jiang and searched for the way, and the corners of their already black lips began to twitch, revealing a strange smile.

Jiang Xundao's brain seemed to be hit hard by something suddenly, her body froze, and her frightened eyes slowly became hollow and lifeless.

The group of Martians surrounding her also lost their radiance, gradually disappearing and falling behind her silently.

Jiang Xundao put down the bronze mirror, as if unconscious, staring at the black mist in front of him, stiffened and began to walk over it step by step.

Seeing that she was about to walk into the black mist, the sword in the sword barrel suddenly let out a slight dragon whistle.

The golden beads contained in the dragon head of the scabbard trembled slightly, and Jiang Xundao regained consciousness in an instant. She shook her body and looked at the thick fog that was close at hand, and quickly took two steps back.

What happened to her just now.

Jiang Xundao was a little dazed. She was almost confused and walked into the thick fog.

The corner of her lips twitched into a crying face, what the hell are these things.

After calming down, Jiang Xundao, who had already been frightened for a while, quickly regained her composure. She raised the bronze mirror and pointed it at the thick fog in front of her.

The layers of thick fog in front of him seemed to become transparent little by little, and the scene in front of him became clearer and clearer.

Jiang Xundao's eyes were fixed on the front.

The dense fog had almost dispersed, and she could clearly see the scene in front of her.

A hundred steps away in front of her, there was a towering tree with countless densely packed heads inlaid on the trunk. The eyes of those heads had been gouged out, and their mouths were dead silent.

The tree was ridiculously big, Jiang Xundao was as small as an ant in front of it.

At the bottom of the tree trunk was a huge human face, its eyes glowed with green light, its mouth was wide open revealing a scarlet tongue, spread out in front like a scarlet red carpet

And the long spirit who disappeared was standing on a big tongue, and was slowly walking step by step into the mouth that was as big as a city gate.

Jiang Xundao quickly ran two steps forward, roared, and wanted to stop her.

"Long Ling."

But Chang Ling didn't seem to hear her voice, and his body stiffened without turning his head, walking forward step by step like a puppet losing his mind.

Seeing that the long spirit was about to enter the mouth of the tree demon, Jiang Xundao didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly sacrificed the demon-binding net.

Jiang Xundao recited the mantra quickly and quickly.

"Decree, Tiandi Xuanhuang regards righteousness as the law, and all methods of subjugating demons and killing demons return to the sect."

A small golden fishing net quickly flew up from her palm, emitting bursts of golden light above her head, turning into a large net.

Jiang Xundao pointed his hand at Chang Ling and shouted loudly.

"Certainly."

The golden fishing net flew towards Chang Ling with lightning speed.

The author has something to say: This is a conservative cultivating immortals, haha.

But the numbers are really low.

Good night, love you guys.