Master, You Are Wrong

"..."

This place is weird, and the movement of these people now also makes the rest of those who stay in own feel a chill in their hearts.

Afterwards, these people looked around cautiously, and also left the place. In the end, there were only a few people left.

Xiao Lingyue's expression at this time also became serious, and he said in a low voice.

"Su Ran, let's go too."

Although I already have some guesses in my mind, it still takes time to verify this guess.

So, Su Ran didn't object, and followed Xiao Lingyue, the two of them completely disappeared in this place after a few ups and downs.

As everyone left, a faint gray mist also spread towards the distance, completely covering the place.

And as the gray fog spread, some faint things seemed to appear in the gray fog, which made people feel cold all over. However, because there is no cultivator here, this scene , and was not seen by others.

...

Su Ran followed behind Xiao Lingyue, and the two galloped forward all the way. Yuanben, the two of them were heading towards the place where own lived.

However, as time went by, Su Ran found one thing, the surrounding scene gradually became familiar again.

This familiarity refers to the fact that the two of them had passed by this place just now.

That is to say, after galloping, the two of them unknowingly returned to the road they had just passed.

Moreover, a huge open space shrouded in gray mist appeared in front of him, Su Ran recognized it, and this was clearly the periphery of the Valley of Misty Fog!

Many people used to meditate here before, absorbing the pure Spiritual Qi gushing out from the valley.

And as he slowly approached the gray fog, Su Ran felt his own Divine Sense, and slowly began to become a little confused, and that strange feeling gradually occupied his mind.

A burst of vigilance surged from the bottom of my heart, and at the same time, a cool feeling also emerged at the same time, helping Su Ran maintain a trace of clarity, so that he quickly recovered.

Shaking his head, Su Ran also felt some shock in his heart.

"This gray fog... seems to be weird."

Su Ran said in a low voice, but after waiting for a while, there was no response from Uncle Xiao, Su Ran's heart skipped a beat.

After Su Ran turned his head, he really saw that Master Xiao's expression was just like his own just now, showing a trace of confusion.

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao?"

I tugged around Xiao Lingyue twice, but found that there was no reaction at all. Xiao Lingyue seemed to have lost his sense of autonomy, relying on instinctive actions, and walked towards the fog ahead.

After thinking for a while, Su Ran transformed into a spiritual needle and lightly pricked Xiao Lingyue's arm.

The appearance of this tinge of pain also made the confusion in Xiao Lingyue's eyes disappear.

Seeing that it was useful, Su Ran immediately pricked it several times with the needle without any hesitation.

With these few needles going on, the clarity in Xiao Lingyue's eyes became more and more intense, and finally he fully recovered, and all the confusion disappeared.

After fully recovering, Xiao Lingyue knew in an instant that he was almost lost just now, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

"What's this?!"

Looking at the gray fog in front of him, Xiao Lingyue couldn't help saying in horror.

At the same time, Xiao Lingyue also recognized that this was the place where she meditated before.

However, this is obviously not the case here just now, that is to say, these changes all occurred in a very short period of time.

Just as the two were talking, there were some breaking winds behind them.

When the two turned their heads, they saw the figures of cultivators coming from behind and quickly approaching this place.

When these people approached, the two observed for a while, and found that the expressions of these people were exactly the same as Xiao Lingyue who was in a daze before. They had obviously lost their consciousness of autonomy and were acting entirely on instinct.

"These people also lost consciousness."

Looking at these cultivators, relying on instinct, he rushed into the gray fog unconsciously, Xiao Ling looked at the gray fog more, and a panic appeared in his eyes.

If I hadn't been awakened by Su Ran's needle, I must have completely lost consciousness by now, but... where did this weirdness come from?

After Xiao Lingyue asked the doubts in his heart, Su Ran pondered for a while, and then spoke.

"If my guess is correct, this should be a strange place somewhere in the Misty Valley, because some kind of change occurred in it, which caused the gray mist to surge out."

For Su Ran's statement, the more Xiao Ling thought about it, he felt that it made sense.

Because the rich and pure Spiritual Qi outside the valley before emerged from the Misty Valley.

Since the pure Spiritual Qi can emerge from it, it is not impossible for these weird gray mist to emerge.

However, thinking that before, the two of them had met a group of cultivators who seemed to be lost, and they hadn't found any damage to them, which made Xiao Lingyue and Su Ran a little puzzled.

Now that they knew that the two of them seemed to be caught in a strange vicious circle, they didn't continue to follow those cultivators, doing things in vain, but stopped outside the gray fog, thinking about countermeasures.

According to Su Ran's guess, they may have fallen into an illusion, and only when they fall into a scene similar to an illusion, will they go back and forth on the same path repeatedly.

But even though he knew that the two of them were in an illusion, Su Ran couldn't get rid of this environment for a while.

In terms of Cultivation Base, although the Cultivation Base of the two people is not bad, they didn't see any clues, and they didn't even have a clue, so they couldn't start.

Time passed quickly, and after three days, the scene that appeared in front of Su Ran became more and more horrifying.

In the past three days, the two of them have seen those cultivators who were originally on the open space countless times, as if they never knew how to get tired, they ran over and over again from here, and then ran back, like a perpetual motion machine that never stops generally.

Moreover, as these cultivators run endlessly, as they run, they have fewer and fewer limbs, and some of them lose their hands as they run.

Some ran, and even lost their heads, and some ran, and their bodies became shriveled.

It was as if the Blood Essence from the whole body had been extracted by some invisible existence.

At the same time, the distance over which the gray mist spread gradually increased.