Immortality Cultivation Era

When the song sang for a while, it finally stopped.

He found that no matter how fast he went, there was no way to go out.

He had discovered before that the area covered by black fog, although not small, is not so big, so exaggerated.

"It seems that the black fog in this place will not only affect my audio and video, but also affect my sense of direction!" Gao Ge took the initiative.

He knelt down, picked up a tree, and pulled it on the ground.

It looks like a very complicated pattern.

When the high songs throw away the tree shrews in the hands and make a clapping, the pattern on the ground suddenly rises a golden light.

After the appearance of Jinguang, it did not dissipate immediately, but became a piece of gold wire, tangled together, forming a horizontal line.

Gao Ge closed his eyes, reached out, held the gold wire and walked forward.

Wait until the high song slowly opens your eyes.

The black fog around has spread a lot.

He turned his face and looked in the direction behind him, still behind a black mist.

"Get out!" Gao Ge shook his fist.

He turned his face again and looked forward.

What you see is a ridiculous thing.

There is still a rotten taste in the air.

He frowned, and the big knife in his hand was tighter.

Going forward for a few hundred meters, you can hear the sound of the stream.

"There is still a small stream here?" Gao Ge was surprised.

It is still on the peak of the moon.

But everything here, to be honest.

Simply sing a illusion of being in a secret state.

It is a pity that there is no treasure in this place. The stream in front of it is not a spiritual river. As for the reason, it is very simple.

The water of Linghe must not be black!

Yes.

In front of the creek, the water inside is black.

Like ink.

"What's the special thing, does Yue Xincheng wash his hair in the upper reaches?" Gao sang, and continued to walk along the creek.

If Yue Xincheng is here, you will be crying.

Fortunately, the water is black, and if it is green, it will be desperate.

Gao Ge has gone about five or six miles.

As a cultivator, Wuliuli only took five minutes.

If he is not worried about what is missing, his speed can be faster.

When the high song stopped, it was already at the end of the creek.

The brains of Gaoge are not enough.

Before listening to He Gu Niang said, Wang Yuefeng, there is a spring water, named Yingyuequan, spring water cool, you can make tea.

But now, in front of it is a deep pool, the water is also black.

This is exactly what he said to He’s mother.

"Don't you, Yingyuequan is in another place?" Gao Ge thought.

But there is such a deep pool on the mountain. Since the young girl had been here to play, I shouldn’t know it.

There is no reason at all. I only talk to myself about Yingyuequan, but I don’t say this deep pool.

In the mind of Gao Ge, there is a bold speculation.

Perhaps this was originally the Yingyuequan, but now there have been earth-shaking changes.

This possibility exists, but after all, it is not a high-sounding opinion. He does not know where the real Yingyuequan is. Therefore, this can only be inferred and cannot be determined.

"This should be the source of the black fog?" From the previous position, the songs found that the black fog is closely related to the black stream.

Those black fogs are more like water vapors that evaporate under the sun.

There is no sun here, black fog is not the evaporation of black streams, but it is the same.

Because of this, he will find it along the stream.

Looking at the deep pool in front of him, Gao Ge frowned.

In a short time, he couldn't find anything weird.

Is it not possible to try the insurance and jump to see?

Although Gaoge came here to find the source, after all, although he left the black fog, but Yue Xincheng Heng and others are still trapped inside, and after he entered the black fog, they could not help them unless they waited for the black fog. Retreat on your own. God knows how long it takes to wait for this, or, after the black fog really dissipates, Yue Xincheng has turned into a cool moonlight.

But this does not mean that he is ready to die.

In the absence of understanding, without a clear grasp, such a rash jump, the high song has become a small expert.

I touched my chin and thought about it.

Just at this time.

A group of black smoke rises from the water.

It began to condense black fog again.

Moreover, it is centered on the black pool.

It seems that there is a sense of sight in the ghost of the Hong Kong film.

The knife in the high singer is tighter.

He was thinking about what he should do at this time.

I thought about it for a long time and didn't think of it. So I just sat down on the floor.

I don't know what to do anyway.

Just sit here and be silent.

Look at what direction the situation is going to develop.

The fear of human beings often comes from unknown things.

For example, illusory ghosts, such as alien aggression that has never been seen before.

If you tell a person, your neighbor will kill you with a knife tomorrow.

Perhaps there will be short-term fears.

In addition to this, it is to sharpen the knife at home, ready to open the anti-kill mode.

But in the face of those unknown things, more people tend to give up resistance. This is a very humorous thing. They are not afraid of reality, but they are afraid of things that are not confirmed.

The current high song, just like the water.

Even if he doesn't know what is hidden in this moon peak, what is it?

But what about that?

As long as it can kill, it is not difficult.

If it is absolutely impossible to die, then it does not need to toss for a long time before, attacked with black fog condensation.

You don't dare to show up, it is guilty, it is fear!

Let me not say the truth.

At the very least, I have to think a lot.

at last.

Gao Ge felt that the land below the buttocks was shaking, and the amplitude of this kind of vibration was still slowly increasing. It seemed that the next second, there was a tall building, which broke through the ground and peaked.

Gao Ge from his pocket, groping for half a pack of cigarettes.

He has not remembered when he bought it.

When I was in school, I followed Yue Xincheng. I often hid in the toilet and smoked. After I smoked the cigarette, I was worried about being discovered by the teacher. I had to eat some chewing gum, chew some tea smoke, and when I came back from rebirth, he would have nothing to do with tobacco. Dependent. The self-control of Gaoge is really good, but this does not reflect his self-control. Do you really think that the students who go to school have two or three cigarettes a day? It’s not practical to think about it. When you are in class, let them sit in the classroom honestly, sit and sit, don’t smoke, don’t smoke.

He didn't know how others were, but he and Yue Xincheng did.

Holding a knife, holding a cigarette in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Come out, let me see, what the **** are you?"