The cave is actually myself

Chapter 201 I’m in...

"Is this the Nightmare Mountain?"

Lu Yuan, who turned into an ordinary middle-aged monk, looked at the large mountain range in front of him and muttered to himself.

After cutting the last wave of giant leeks, he went straight to the new cave habitat of his choice.

The mountains in front of him stretched continuously for thousands of miles, and the scene was full of desolation and desolation. The entire mountain range left Lu Yuan with a strong sense of gloom, as if covered with a thick black cloth, and the shadow spread from his sight to the depths of his heart.

The outermost edge of the mountain range was filled with light black mist. The deeper into the mountain range, the more dense the black mist became. Even though Lu Yuan's spiritual sense was powerful, he could not sense what was hidden in the black mist.

He scanned the surroundings with his divine sense, and after finding no threatening monsters, he didn't hesitate to get into the faint black mist.

As soon as Lu Yuan walked in, he immediately felt a sticky feeling wearing the skin of a middle-aged monk, and he could feel a lot of resistance when he moved.

After walking a few feet, Lu Yuan felt a slight gnawing sensation on the skin on his body, and an insignificant itching in many places on his body.

Lu Yuanhun didn't care and just treated it as a fish therapy.

But gradually, the biting feeling became stronger and stronger, and there was a numb and itchy feeling of varying intensity in every part of his body. Lu Yuan looked down.

The skin on his body had cracks appearing at some unknown time, and the black mist beside him seemed to be alive as it burrowed into the cracks, revealing the dark and tight bones under the skin.

"The newly changed clothes have been broken for a few days. The friends at Nightmare Mountain are so enthusiastic that they want to undress me for a massage."

Lu Yuan pulled out a small arc at the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, countless tiny bone spurs suddenly appeared from the cracks all over his body, pinning the invisible black mist.

The black mist kept changing, but to no avail. In the end, it condensed into a black monster. Below the head was a black tail that was close to nothingness, emitting a faint black mist. On the head, a mouth full of sharp and small teeth occupied most of the area. .

"You're so ugly, you bite me, even through my clothes, and you want to take off my clothes, that's despicable!"

Lu Yuan looked at the black monster and felt a surge of violence in his heart. Immediately, countless tiny thunders flashed and arcs jumped, burning the black monster to black and turning into countless powder and falling to the ground.

"Luomeng Mountain's buffet barbecue, it's a pity that the Blood-devouring Vine and others were not released, otherwise they would have to have a taste of my craftsmanship."

Lu Yuan looked at the thick black fog in the entire Luomen Mountain, and simply took off the skin bag that was full of cracks and holes. The bones of the bone-eroding demon puppet twisted and changed, turning into the form of a thunder falcon.

On the huge thunder falcon skeleton, lightning suddenly appeared, burning the thick black mist that came up into black powder. The bone wings spread out and forced to fly through the black mist at high speed.

Entering the depths of the mountain range, Lu Yuan instantly felt several auras locking onto the Thunder Falcon. He could vaguely detect that the owners of the auras were either fifth- or sixth-grade monsters, or were disaster-level monsters.

Lu Yuan didn't care about this, and even took a closer look with his spiritual mind. As a fifth-grade rare monster, the Thunder Falcon, even if it is just a skeleton now, has the strength of an ordinary fifth-grade monster, not to mention a raw bag. There are little paper figures that can be released at any time.

Lu Yuan controlled the Bone-eroding Demon Puppet to fly slowly in the black mist while searching for a possible foothold in the cave.

Traces of the former sect can be vaguely seen deep in the mountains. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere. Shadows flow inside every building, and there are haunting sounds.

When passing by a dark green lake, suddenly, a long green tongue shot out of the lake like a sharp arrow, covered with barbs, and rolled towards Thunder Falcon in the air.

The Thunder Falcon spread its bone wings, and its entire body turned into a thunder ball, instantly dodging the attack of the long green tongue.

"The hospitality in Luomeng Mountain is quite interesting. I've been bitten by so many things since I first came in, and now I have such a long tongue to lick me."

"If you are licked by this long green tongue, you should feel very good."

The green tongue fell back into the water. Lu Yuan looked back and planned to find a chance to experience it after settling down.

There are towering peaks everywhere in the mountains, ranging from hundreds of feet to thousands of feet. After Lu Yuan selected them, he finally chose one that was hundreds of feet high.

The main reason why I chose it was the mountain peak. There were many pieces of farmland-like land on the mountainside and at the bottom. It was probably the place where the sect used to grow elixirs and herbs. It was suitable for cultivating spiritual plants after Lu Yuanan's death.

The skeleton of the Thunder Falcon stopped on the mountainside, transformed into a human form again, and climbed up step by step.

There are rough sand and gravel everywhere on the mountain peaks, and occasionally a few plants grow out of the sand and gravel, growing tenaciously.

Lu Yuan controlled the Bone Erosion Demon Puppet and suddenly felt something strange. After careful attention, he found that the remaining vegetation on the mountain seemed to be watching him. Wherever the dark bones went, the vegetation also moved to the same position.

The dark-skinned man smiled silently, walked to a dark green spiritual plant, and pulled it up casually.

Amidst the clattering sound, a huge pale root came out from under the spiritual plant, and the root struggled violently in the hands of the bone-eating demon puppet.

A bolt of lightning flashed, penetrating from the top of the spiritual plant to the inside of the roots, giving it a full-body electrotherapy.

The roots were very strong, shaking under the thunder, and a foul smell of burning smell came from inside.

After Lu Yuan's actions, the spiritual herbs and elixirs occasionally found on the mountain peaks returned to their normal state, and the vague sense of peeping disappeared.

Lu Yuan finally came to the top of the mountain, and there was a huge building on the top of the mountain.

Perhaps it's because of some residual dust-cleaning formations. No one has cleaned it for so many years, so the building still remains spotless.

"I came here to explore the Nightmare Mountain Range on a trail. I passed by here and wanted to spend the night here. If you disturb the fellow daoists inside, please don't blame me."

The bones of the dark-skinned left hand were sealed, and the right hand turned into a bone whisk, with countless soft cartilage thorns splitting from the fingertips. He placed it on his shoulder and bowed deeply.

For a long time, there was no movement in the clean building, only the almost inaudible sound of breathing coming from the mountain peak.

"Xiao Dao came here with no ill intentions. He only wants to maintain Luomeng Mountain's good reputation for hospitality. I also ask fellow Taoist believe me to come out and explain."

The dark-skinned man flicked his right hand to dust the dust and bowed again.

Still no movement.

"Is there no one? I will come in if there is no one..."

The fine cartilage thorns on the dark-skeletal right hand hardened and retracted, turning into five long sharp bone fingers, and slowly walked into the clean building.

As soon as he entered, Lu Yuan, who was possessed by the bone-eroding demon puppet, had not yet stabilized his body. He instantly felt a strong squeeze from all around, above his head, and under his feet.

This wooden house building is not a residence for people to inhabit and stay overnight, but a monster that devours monks and monsters.

The dark bones were constantly being compressed, and there was a sharp and tooth-piercing friction sound during the struggle.

(End of this chapter)