My Skills Have Special Effects

A quarter of an hour later.

Lin Yan clenched his hands tightly, twisted the leather-armored man's neck, and threw him into a thick bush.

Pick up the bow on the ground along the way. The villagers in Jijiazhai may use it.

"Unexpectedly, poisonous fog is not only found on this mountain top. The same poisonous fog appeared as early as the previous earthquake..."

According to the man in leather armor, during the earthquake a few months ago, many areas in the Guangchuan Mountains were cracked and the ground collapsed. There were several peaks, valley bottoms, and sinkholes, just like here, with large amounts of poisonous mist spewing out and covering the area. A small piece of hilltop.

The poisonous mist is so poisonous that no one dares to break into it.

But after the poisonous fog dissipated, someone went inside and discovered many ancient ruins from the cracked mountain!

Many lucky people have found many gold and silver ancient treasures, and it is even said that some people have found the secret book of martial arts.

This time, as soon as the Wang family sensed the earthquake, they immediately sent a dozen teams to try their luck in the direction of the earthquake. Unexpectedly, the leather-armored man's team was lucky enough to actually find the poisonous fog. The place of eruption.

"There are five of them in total, all of whom are in the Strength Realm. They found this place two or three hours ago. They left four of them to station here. One of them went back to report the news. Calculating the time, the masters of the Wang family will arrive soon."

Lin Yan sped up his movements and headed straight for the mountain.

Wang Qinggang's betrayal of Longmen Pavilion shows that the Wang family and the city lord's mansion are in collusion with each other.

Now that Lin Yan has met him, there is no reason to let him go.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lin Yan rubbed the back of his hands, exhaled, stacked the three longbows he had collected on a tree trunk, and climbed up the mountain trail.

It only took a moment to kill the three remaining members of the Wang family. They were scattered in three directions, making him waste some time looking for them.

Looking up at the mountain at this time, I saw a thick green poisonous miasma spreading halfway up the mountain, covering a large area of ​​the hillside.

The poisonous fog was green and the visibility was extremely low. Only the shrunken dead trees on the periphery could be seen, looming among them.

Approach the edge of the poisonous fog.

The grass here is withered and life is extinct. The slope shows a clear boundary between green and black gray. Large pieces of overturned and stiff corpses of insects and snakes are scattered on the muddy ground shrouded in poisonous mist.

But Lin Yan took a gentle breath, and felt a warm current in his heart rolling through his whole body, feeling indescribably happy and at ease.

From now on, there is no need to bother looking for poison, just stay in the poisonous mist.

The situation was urgent yesterday and he didn't have time to feel it, but now he breathed in the poisonous mist and the heat in his belly gave him a rather familiar feeling.

"It's...the poison from that poison bead!"

The heat and flu of this poisonous mist were exactly the same as the poison beads he got from the underground ghost market at that time.

"So, the Hong family got poison stones or poison beads from these poisonous fogs? Did they ask Gan Yang to crack the toxins just to get into the poisonous fog?"

Lin Yan's mind was spinning, and he stepped directly into the poisonous mist.

The thick green mist rushed towards his face, and he could smell a sweet fishy smell. Coupled with the hot flow of Qi and blood in his body, Lin Yan felt that he was not walking through a poisonous miasma, but a mist of the essence of life. After all, All are green.

But he did not relax his vigilance. The shadow of the bronze scythe he had caught a glimpse of yesterday was like a stick in his throat, making him cautious every step of the way.

As we walked deeper and deeper, the surrounding visibility was extremely low, and we could only see about a foot away.

Animal carcasses were everywhere.

In just one day, the animal bones had already shown a high degree of decay due to the erosion of the poisonous miasma.

Lin Yan saw the corpses of several gray wolves. The skin and flesh had been completely rotten, pus flowed like melted wax, white ribs were exposed, and shriveled and withered internal organs were looming.

Not to mention the plants, all tall trees have turned into gray and dead branches.

With his ears pricked up and his energy high, Lin Yan took a rough walk around the poisonous hillside and breathed a sigh of relief.

No weird creatures were found, as if the weird scythe I saw yesterday was an illusion.

There is nothing special about the surroundings. The only discovery is probably that the concentration of the poisonous miasma is unevenly distributed, with some places being thicker and some being thinner.

Of course, this kind of depth cannot be seen with the naked eye. Lin Yan can judge it entirely based on the heat flow generated by [Poison Transformation].

No strange creatures were found for the time being, and Lin Yan became more courageous. Following the distribution of the poisonous miasma, he walked little by little towards the place where the poisonous miasma was thicker.

After searching three or four places in succession, the places with the thickest poisonous miasma were found in the cracks on the mountain. It was obvious that the poisonous miasma spewed out from the mountain.

It's just that these cracks are very narrow, and the thickest ones are only half a person's height, so people can't get in at all.

Continued to turn around.

"Um?"

On a sunken mountain wall, Lin Yan discovered another area rich in poisonous miasma.

Get closer to the mountain wall.

At about waist height, there was a long, arm-high, half-arm-wide crack. It was pitch black, with a vague sound of wind whistling, and poisonous mist pouring out.

Lin Yan's eyes flashed with concentration. A thick dark red blood stain dripped down from the lower edge of the hole, forming a pool of dried blood on the ground.

The inner wall of the cave was covered with red blood stains caused by dragging and friction.

There are also four or five long marks, like knives and swords, scattered randomly around the crack. They are smooth and sharp, like being made by some kind of sharp blade.

Lin Yan reached out and twirled a handful of gray hair from the edge of the hole.

That's right, it was definitely the gray wolf that was killed yesterday!

So, the owner of the sickle blade that suddenly showed a cold light finally got into this hole?

Not only did he get in, he also dragged the calf-like gray wolf in?

The gray wolf was squeezed through the narrow hole, and the blood from its body was squeezed out, leaving so much blood.

"wrong……"

Lin Yan frowned slightly. The hole was very narrow. Even if the gray wolf could squeeze in through the hole, it would be severely squeezed. Wouldn't it be stuck in there due to friction?

unless……

Lin Yan reached out and knocked around the cave wall.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

"Sure enough, there is a hollow behind the cave wall."

Lin Yan's eyelids sunk slightly, a look of solemnity appeared on his face, he put his fist in his abdomen, and with the surge of energy and blood, he suddenly blasted out!

The mountain wall suddenly became chapped layer by layer, and the lines spread like spider webs.

After three consecutive punches, Lin Yan retreated.

Boom!

A large mountain wall about two people high suddenly collapsed, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, a deep, dark crack in the mountain was revealed.

More blood-stained hair can be seen everywhere on the mountain wall inside the cave, but the space is already much wider, enough for a person to pass through.

Lin Yan's expression was solemn. There was probably a strange and terrifying creature hiding in the cracks in the mountain, but Xiaozhi's condition was getting worse.

He couldn't let go of this opportunity to explore, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

After checking the finger on his hand, he took out a candle and lit it. Lin Yan carefully squeezed into the crack.

The mountain walls are rugged and rough, full of moisture, and the surroundings are filled with a rotten and fishy smell, probably emitted by the residue of the gray wolf that has been fermented for a day.

Lin Yan pricked up his ears and carefully checked the surrounding mountains as he walked, to be careful of any undiscovered holes on the mountain walls, especially above his head.

He was actually confident when facing the strange creature head-on. What he feared most was that it would appear and suddenly hit him from behind.

Fortunately, the crack goes all the way forward without any forks, and the ventilation is very good. Except for a few places where you need to squeeze through sideways, most places are quite spacious.

There was only a faint light from the fire, and except for his own breathing and footsteps, there was total silence. Instinctively, Lin Yan felt a gloomy chill on his back, and he always felt that something was staring at him in the darkness.

As we kept walking like this, it was obvious that the terrain was getting lower and lower. This large gap actually led all the way to the underground of the mountain. I don't know how deep it was.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the exit of the space crack in front suddenly opened up.

The candle's illumination range was limited, and Lin Yan did not dare to walk out of the crack easily, fearing that the weird creature would ambush near the entrance.

Then he tore off a section of his sleeve, crumpled it into a ball, lit it with a candle, and threw it toward the cracked exit.

The linen material of the sleeves made a crackling sound when licked by the flames, and flew out in a beautiful parabola.

The flickering fire followed, like a layer of spreading orange-red mist, spreading out of the crack exit.

The moment the firelight spread to the entrance of the cave, illuminating the space outside the crack.

A bloodless white face, as if smeared with white wax oil, stared straight at Lin Yan, flashing away in the jumping firelight in the unknown depth of the ground.

Thanks to Silly Fantasy for another reward of 100 coins, thank you very much! !

Lu was making the keys very quickly, his hands were shaking like thunderbolts. He wrote two thousand words in chapters, and the sound of turning the blue scroll with his fingers was just finished.