Chapter 46
Suddenly, the ground shook violently, the earth and rocks cracked, and the yellow sand collapsed. Bai Chuchu didn't notice for a while, but fortunately, Jian Qingya quickly gave her a hand.

A burst of black air rose up, and then more and more, trapping the three of them in it.

"Mo Lin, come here!"

Bai Chuchu was startled, and hurriedly threw out a white practice, rolling Mo Lin in the distance to his side.

This black fog is really weird, and there is no source at all, as if it appeared out of thin air, it engulfed the three people in an instant.

Bai Chuchu held Mo Lin with one hand, while Jian Qingya held tightly with the other. It was pitch black in front of the three of them. Even if they let go of their consciousness, they couldn't see anything.

Jian Qingya waved his hand to perform a lighting technique, and with a chirp, the fire went out automatically as soon as it was lit.

"Try to see if Ye Mingzhu will work..."

Bai Chuchu flipped his hand, and a fist-sized night pearl was held on the yingbai jade palm, but the light seemed to be crushed into a ball. On weekdays, it could illuminate the night pearl within a radius of several dozen meters. At this time, it was like a small candle. , barely able to illuminate a range of about ten feet.

"Sister Bai, it seems that someone is crying..." The little tiger demon's voice couldn't help but tremble.

"Mo Lin, what nonsense are you talking about..." Bai Chuchu turned her ears to the side with a blank expression, "I didn't hear it, did you hear it, Jian Qingya?"

"No."

After fully spreading out the demon general level of divine consciousness, Jian Qingya pursed her lips and looked a little dignified.

Everyone couldn't help but feel tight, weird, too weird!
"Where did the cry you heard come from, let's go and see."

The voice of the man holding his left hand was still very calm, and there was no panic at all, and Bai Chuchu was inexplicably settled.

The little tiger demon probed around, felt it carefully, and then said, "It's right in front!"

"Mo Lin, you lead the way, don't be afraid, we are all here."

I don't know whether to comfort himself or to comfort Mo Lin, Bai Chuchu tried hard to make his voice sound calmer, but it obviously gave people a feeling of lack of confidence.

"Okay Sister Bai."

The three walked forward under the faint light of Ye Mingzhu. Bai Chuchu was embarrassed to hold hands with Jian Qingya, so he pretended to lift his hair and inadvertently pulled out his left hand.

After walking for about a stick of incense, I saw a faint light in front of me.

"Woooo..."

There was no need for Mo Lin to say this now, the miserable cry seemed to be as clear as it rang in the ears of everyone. It was still a woman's voice, with a slender and long tone, poking straight into people's minds.

Bai Chuchu's face turned pale, and she felt that the temperature around her suddenly dropped, and the cold air pierced into her skin. The faint cry was even more terrifying.

"We...do we still...go?" Her lips trembled, and Bai Chuchu got stuck on a sentence several times before she finished speaking, she was afraid of ghosts!

"Sister Bai, I'm even more afraid of you..." Mo Lin couldn't help grasping her hand. He was already afraid, but when he heard Bai Chuchu's tone, he felt a little bit about what was going on in the spirit beast bag!

"Instead of being trapped here and passive, it's better to go and see what's going on."

Jian Qingya took the Ye Mingzhu in Bai Chuchu's hand and took the lead in walking in front.

"You two follow me."

The twilight was not far away, and the three of them estimated that they had walked for several hours, but they still seemed to be as far away as before.

The crying in his ears became clearer and clearer, and even Bai Chuchu could feel it as if someone was blowing cold air in his ear.

She held the little tiger demon's hand tightly all the way, her face as white as paper.

Nonsence!If I had known it earlier, I would not have chosen that fateful ghost, it would be very unlucky to hear the name!

Now in this situation, it's better to come out and fight her directly, you're going to be scared to death!

The two huddled into a ball, tremblingly following behind Jian Qingya, it is estimated that if there is any scary movement, they will hug and scream...

Jian Qingya looked at them dumbfounded, and sighed, "Don't worry, there is something I'm standing in front of."

After a pause, there was a flash of light in his deep blue eyes, and then he said, "This place doesn't seem easy. It's better to put Mo Lin in the spirit beast bag first, and we will be less worried."

Bai Chuchu nodded obediently. Originally, she thought she would not be so afraid to be with another person, but now she had to put away Mo Lin first.

Without the frightened friends, the sense of fear seemed to be magnified several times at once. . .

If earlier, she was unmoved by Jian Qingya and had no idea at all, she could still hug others' thighs without any burden and take advantage of others.

But since Yunmeng Mizuze understood her own thoughts, now she doesn't dare to get too close to the other party.

Bai Chuchu was tangled and tangled, but she couldn't resist the fear in her heart, so she had to grab someone's clothes cheekily. If she was lost in such a terrifying place, she would definitely want to die!
"You ripped my shirt."

Pulling the little hand that was tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, the disgust in Jian Qingya's cold voice seemed to overflow.
However, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was in a very happy mood. He had long felt that the little tiger demon was too much of a hindrance. It was very interesting to see the little girl look so scared.

Even in this current environment, someone doesn't forget to get some benefits for themselves...

The two have been walking towards the dim light for a day and a night. In addition to the whining and weeping they heard at the beginning, there were also some more tick-tock sounds, which made them even more terrifying in this extremely quiet place.

Unconsciously, she leaned back to Jian Qingya's side again. Bai Chuchu was very envious of Mo Lin now. It would be great if she could also enter the spirit beast bag!
Or, if she is a Yuan Ying cultivation base, she can enter the realm of confusion and avoid it, so she doesn't have to face such a terrible situation directly. . .

Fortunately, Jian Qingya was by his side at this time, and Bai Chuchu couldn't help but feel a little more grateful.

After walking for five or six days, the two finally came to a yellow river, which was filthy and foul.

There is also a dilapidated stone tablet next to it, with two very old-looking words engraved on it, but unfortunately neither of them know what those words are.

Here, the wind is howling, the ghosts are full of ghosts, and the black mist fills the air, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

When they came here, the wailing sound became louder, miserable and heart-wrenching, Bai Chuchu felt inexplicably in his heart, as if endless pain and grief were pouring into his heart.

The two stood by the yellow river, staring at the words on the ancient monument, their minds swaying.

Bai Chuchu held Jian Qingya's hand tightly, and the feeling of pain and grief in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Her brows twitched, and her whole body was filled with a desire to destroy everything, especially a sense of disgust for herself, which made her want to tear herself apart with her bare hands!

Jian Qingya's eyes were also lost, his face was painful, and his right hand was slowly raised, as if he was going to cut himself off...

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