Chapter 757: Ghost forest

The result made him a little broken.
Shen Lang walked back ten minutes, and found himself back where he was.
The footprints on that layer of withered yellow leaves are exactly what I left behind.
Shen Lang did not believe in evil, and after walking for half an hour, no matter how he changed his direction, he would still come to the same place.
"There are still mazes in this forest!"
Shen Lang's face became a little ugly, and it seemed that going back was not working.
It's no wonder that people who step into the ghost forest can't get out. That's why.
However, Shen Lang thought of a new method. He felt that he could cut down the big trees here as a mark. When he returned, he walked toward the trees that had not been cut down. Maybe he could find the right direction.
After making up his mind, Shen Lang immediately took the Xingyue Knife from the storage bag and chopped it down to a big tree beside him.
"clang!"
As if the sound of metal collision sounded, the Xingyidao felt like it had been smashed on a piece of extremely hard profound iron.
The big withered tree had almost no damage, except that the bark was split a little.
"What tree is this?"
Shen Lang was taken aback, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
The Xingyun Knife is a magic weapon, not to mention a tree, it can even break steel plates. He cut a little bit of bark when he cut it hard?
The tree couldn't be cut down. Shen Lang could only mark the tree. After trying several times, he still couldn't get out.
Shen Lang completely gave up. In desperation, he changed his direction and changed to go forward.
As soon as he moved forward, Shen Lang did not encounter the problem he had just encountered, and finally connected to a new section of road.
After walking forward for about five minutes, Shen Lang felt gusts of overcast wind in front of him, even accompanied by a burst of "Woo~" ghost crying wolf howling, which sounded a bit cruel.
Although Shen Lang is courageous, he is also afraid of such unknown things, thinking that there are really ghosts in this place, right?
Now that there is no retreat, Shen Lang has no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward, and white mist gradually fills the woods.
There are bones of dead people on the ground. I don't know how long they have been dead.
Even some of the bones have gorgeous robes and swords, which shows that their cultivation skills were not low.
Shen Lang became more vigilant in his heart, he took the mummy out of the storage bag, shook the clock to drive the mummy out of the way.
Moving forward, the sound of ghost crying and howling wolf became louder and louder.
A gray-white ghost mist suddenly rolled up in front of him. Seeing a living person walked over, the ghost mist continued to churn, as if it had vitality, and ignoring the mummy in front of him, he rushed towards Shen Lang directly.
"What is this?"
Shen Lang was taken aback, he didn't have time to think, stretched out his palms, and launched a snowflake palm.
"boom!"
The cold palm wind smashed the gray ghost fog, and there seemed to be a stern and miserable howl in the ghost fog, and it disappeared without a trace.
Shen Lang was certain in his heart, and continued to move forward.
But the situation is a bit uncomfortable. The ghost mist around him is gathering more and more, it seems to be attracted by the breath of living people, and it is tumbling.
These ghost mists can change into various shapes, spread their teeth and dance their claws, and rush towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang was shocked, and hurriedly shot his palms to resist the erosion of the ghost fog.
The overwhelming ghost mist rushed over, and Shen Lang gradually couldn't stand it. One accidentally, he was entangled by a ghost.
The ghost mist turned into a head, with two fangs growing, biting at Shen Lang's neck.
"Suck!" Shen Lang's expression changed drastically.
This thing is actually sucking its own blood!
If ordinary living people are entangled in these ghost mists, they will be drained of blood and become corpses in an instant.
The dead will turn into ghosts, detained in this ghost forest forever, and become ghosts. They will no longer be able to enter the six reincarnations and reincarnate.
The ghost mist that entangled Shen Lang was like a tarsal maggot. Shen Lang could obviously feel the rapid loss of blood from his body, and his face gradually showed a hint of horror.
He thought about many ways to die, but he never thought he would die so useless! Bewildered to death by a group of gray fog.
Shen Lang gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he was unwilling to plant here!
When his life was hanging by a thread, Shen Lang suddenly thought of something.
He quickly opened the storage bag and took out the Jade Yang Mirror that he had obtained. It is said that this mirror has the function of exorcising evil and avoiding filth.
Shen Lang held the treasure mirror tightly and took a picture of the ghost head on his neck.
Sure enough, a miracle occurred.
A white light arc suddenly shot out from the Yuyangbao mirror.
"Noise!"
The ghost head was illuminated by the white light, and the surface made a "sizzling" sound, and the smoke disappeared instantly, and there was a vague sound of ghost crying and wolf howling.
Not only that, as soon as the white light of the Yuyang treasure mirror rose, a thick white electric arc spouted from the mouth of the mirror, and all the ghost mist around it instantly disappeared, and there was no left!
Shen Lang sat on the ground and gasped, almost finished playing just now! It was the first time he felt death so close to him.
If it weren't for Yuyang Baojing's sudden appearance, he would really die here and become a lonely ghost.
Part of Shen Lang's blood was sucked away by the ghost mist, his skin turned pale and his body was weak.
He immediately took out a few scarlet pills from the storage bag, swallowed them into his stomach, and then took out the water bag and drank half of the bag of water.
This scarlet pill is the healing pill that was found in the Tianji Gate and it is called Qixue Pill. After taking it, mixing with water can quickly replenish qi and blood, and has a significant effect on the wounded with excessive blood loss.
After meditating in place for a while, Shen Lang's complexion became a lot ruddy, and his eyes turned to the Yuyang treasure mirror in his hand.
Bao Jing saved his life, and Shen Lang was thankful that he had obtained this treasure.
I saw faint white light flashing on the treasure mirror, which seemed very sensitive to the ghosts around. Those gray-white ghost fog should belong to the category of ghosts, otherwise Bao Jing wouldn't have such a big reaction.
The former "Senior Skeleton" didn't cheat himself, this Jade Yang treasure mirror can really have a great restraint effect on ghosts.
More than restraint, just that strange white electric arc, powerful, instantly killed all the ghost fog around.
Shen Lang stood up again, sure in his heart, holding the treasure mirror tightly, and walking towards the front.
The mummy still opened the way, but the ghost mist seemed to have no interest in the puppet mummy.
Every time a ghost mist approached, Shen Lang raised the mirror, and a white arc sprayed out of the mirror, killing the ghost mist.
Even the large ghost fog with the highest risk factor, hit by the white arc in the treasure mirror, is instantly killed, and there is no resistance.
The ease was a little surprised by Shen Lang himself.
After walking in this way for five or six hours, Shen Lang leaned on the Yuyang Baojing and easily passed through the densest area of ​​ghost fog to the middle of the ghost forest.
But the scene in the depths became more and more eerie.
Shen Lang arrived in a deserted place, and there were large and small tombs in the ground in front, like a cemetery.
The gusts of yin wind made people shudder.
Stepping onto the graveyard, Shen Lang suddenly heard a low and weird voice.