Chapter 169
The white spirit jumped onto the reddish-brown stone wall.

First of all, it aimed at the fan-shaped moss, and the shark-like sawtooth directly tore off the moss. A string of green curse marks was hidden behind the moss.

Green and shiny.

In the mist, there is a feeling of penetration.

Often, the brighter the color, the more poisonous it is, or the more poisonous the curse.

The white Wuhun swallowed the string of green curse seals with a single mouthful.Chewing it in my mouth, "creaking", not to mention how fragrant it is.

After eating it, he licked it unsatisfactorily.

Obviously, not full.

After being hungry for so many days, this ration is not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

"come back."

Yun Qingcheng stretched out his right hand, and made a move towards the white martial soul.

The white martial soul flew slowly into her hand, rubbing its chubby head against the palm of her hand, with a look of grievance, acting like a spoiled child.

Yun Qingcheng was amused by the anthropomorphic behavior of the white martial soul: "Okay, I see, you are still hungry, and when you get inside, there will be many curses for you to eat."

According to Mr. Random's description, in the ancient altar, all kinds of curses are hard to guard against, and most of them are vicious.

Then, it is a paradise for the white spirit to eat.

Not only was she not afraid at all, but she was looking forward to it.

Sure enough, the white spirit obediently returned to her body——

Who would have thought that in just two breaths, a childish voice appeared in Yun Qingcheng's mind: "The analysis is completed, and I have obtained the spell, the ghost hit the wall spell."

Yun Qingcheng was taken aback.

I thought: Why are you so fast?

In the past, the white martial soul swallowed other curses, and it took an hour or two to digest them before they could be analyzed and reproduced, but this time it was ridiculously fast.

Could it be that the white martial spirit is also gradually becoming stronger and advancing?

Or, the spell of devouring this time is not that complicated, and its power is much lower than that of Corrosion Blood Curse, Bone Blood Curse, etc., so it can be analyzed and copied so quickly?

Forget it.

do not care.

It is always a good thing to have more spells nearby.

And this spell of ghost hitting the wall, not to mention, if it is used in actual team combat, especially in a scene with a relatively large range, the effect will definitely be surprisingly good.

Just like the situation their team encountered just now, if there is not a very powerful spell sealer in the team, then they are doomed to be trapped forever in this foggy road where ghosts hit the wall, circling back and forth, wasting a lot of money. I couldn't find the exit for a whole day, and in the end, I was completely trapped inside because of the lack of food and water.

"Untied! Sister, you are amazing!"

Yun Qiancao let out a cheer.

I saw that the fog on the road in front of me gradually dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the visibility of the field of vision became clearer.And that reddish-brown wall also turned into an ordinary stone wall, no matter whether it was moss or curse marks, they all disappeared.

"Go ahead and see."

Yun Qingcheng led the way ahead.

Sure enough, after a cup of tea, he would never go back to the original place again, and the effect of ghost hitting the wall was completely lifted.

Yun Qingcheng thought more far-reaching.

You must know that such a vast area outside the ancient altar is surrounded by this cold and bleak mist, and the roads inside are intersected and lost.So, can she think that as long as there is a fog, there is a curse of ghosts hitting the wall?

(End of this chapter)

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