When Fu Zhenan and Feng Qinghan walked in the direction pointed by the registrar while observing the surrounding situation, Fu Zhenan discovered an interesting thing.
That is, around the road they walked, and even where they can see with the naked eye, it seems that there are layers of fog curtains hanging down from the sky, many of which are so thin that people can see the surrounding things clearly.
"Feng Qinghan, tell me, what the hell is this place? I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell you how"
Feng Qinghan nodded, he was also very curious, he had lived for so many years, and he had never felt like this before.
"Maybe it's just a feature of the Zhexian Clan's holy land of cultivation."
Old God Fu Zhen'an nodded in response: "Oh, that's right, there are thousands of cultivation caves in the world, and they are indeed treasured geomantic omens with unique scenery"
After finishing speaking, she reached out to touch the curtain, but she went straight through it.
This curtain is really magical, you can see it, but you can't touch it, it's like a dream.
Suddenly, from the corner of Fu Zhenan's eyes, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a place that was very inconsistent with the scenery.
She put down her hand and looked intently, it turned out to be the corpse of a monster.
If it was an ordinary dead corpse, Fu Zhen'an would not pay attention to it at all, but this monster corpse is unique.
The corpse was dry-fried, as if it had been sucked dry.
Fu Zhen'an led Feng Qinghan to walk over, and found that the demon corpse was lying on its back on a rock, with a big hole in its chest, obviously stabbed to death.
But Fu Zhen'an looked at the corpse, but felt that this demon corpse died in a strange way, which seemed familiar to her.
She tried hard to remember, but still couldn't understand it.
At this time, Feng Qinghan squatted down, staring at one part of the corpse in confusion.
"Zhen An, look at this corpse, there is something strange"
Fu Zhen'an glanced at Feng Qinghan who was squatting, and said: "This demon corpse is abnormally dried, not just stabbed to death."
Feng Qinghan stepped aside, pointed to the bracelet on the mummy's wrist, and said, "The one in his hand is the same as ours, the difference is that it is alive."
Hearing the words, Fu Zhenan quickly bent down to look, and sure enough, there was a trace of white aura fluctuating between the bracelet and the dry-stirred wrist.
"how so!"
She hurriedly checked her bracelet, but she couldn't find any similar white aura after flipping through it.
"Feng Qinghan, what's going on, Iwhy?"
In fact, Feng Qinghan is also very strange at this moment, he has never heard about the bracelet absorbing spiritual power.
He raised his hand to look at the bracelet he was wearing, his eyes were solemn, what kind of evil is this, it can actually absorb spiritual energy? !
"I don't know now, but one thing is certain"
Feng Qinghan pointed to the demon corpse on the ground, and continued: "If you die, you will be sucked from the spiritual energy, but you will be fine if you are alive."
Fu Zhen'an nodded, he was right, because now he didn't feel the passing of spiritual power, so as long as he was alive, it would be fine
meow~
meow~
Where is the meowing sound coming from?
Fu Zhenan followed the sound and saw a black kitten squatting not far from the demon corpse.
The field covered with curtains, the dried demon corpses, and the black cat that appeared out of nowhere, this scene is really weird no matter how you look at it.
According to legend, the black cat is a monster that brings evil spirits and disasters, and I don¡¯t know if it is
For some reason, when Fu Zhen'an's eyes fell on the black cat, the black cat was also looking at her intently.
After a while, the kitten swaggered to Fu Zhenan's feet, looked up at her, and then sat leisurely on the grass, with a delicate black tail resting on its white instep, swinging non-stop.
Fu Zhenan took a sideways look at Feng Qinghan, and said speechlessly: "It must have taken a fancy to me." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com