Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 602 The Tuantuans Scared Away by Master Ying
It would be worse if it could be heard.

Bai Er couldn't tell, he would be shocked by the simple words of the mist, causing cerebral hemorrhage, and died on the spot.

Yin Mang nodded slightly.

She also heard the chattering voices again, but still, she didn't hear any real content.

"But... you said them just now?"

Yin Mang's eyes were bright, and he circled around the fog.

The corners of the bright red lips curled up in an inexplicable arc, and she casually raised her eyebrows and asked, "Shouldn't it be it?"

"Do not."

"Indeed they are."

"Each basic unit of this cloud of mist has an independent consciousness, and each consciousness can communicate with each other like a normal person."

"But they are very different from humans."

"When all the basic fog units gather together, they will naturally produce a unified, powerful consciousness similar to a collection."

"This consciousness is communicating with me, but I can also hear what each of them said."

"It's noisy, like noise."

When Ying Muzhi spoke, he frowned in disgust and took two steps back.

"To shut up!"

The man uttered two words coldly from his tightly pursed thin lips.

Lando leaned over curiously and asked, "What did they just say?"

"Some nonsense."

Ying Muzhi answered indifferently.Turning to look at Yin Mang.

"They seem to have been trapped on this island since the day they were born."

"It exists in a special state between reality and illusion."

"This way of being protects them, but it also confines them to this cage."

"They want to leave the island and go see the outside world."

"In exchange, they are willing to share with us all the knowledge and information they have observed on this island over the years."

After Ying Muzhi calmly narrated the message conveyed to him by a cloud of mist, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

His expression was tense, obviously in a bad mood.

"You've been looking at me..."

Yin Mang crossed his arms around his chest, and lightly raised his delicate brows, teasing with a half-smile: "Is their request related to me?"

"Correct."

Ying Muzhi nodded.

"The way they exist is extremely special, and there is no way to take them away from this island using ordinary methods."

"They need a medium to act as a springboard to help them escape this cage."

"Of all the people present, only your spiritual world best meets their requirements."

Ying Muzhi's voice was deep and cold: "But this matter has great risks."

"You, think twice."

"After all, no matter how gaudy they talk, it is also a creature that we have never understood."

"The necessary precautions must not be less."

After Ying Muzhi said these words, the cloud of mist moved faster.

Yin Mang heard that the noisy sound in his ear was getting faster and faster.

Like a wronged child, crying and defending.

Ying Muzhi listened quietly for a while, then said coldly: "Since it's only the spiritual world, you must also be able to enter my spiritual world."

Ying Muzhi didn't want Yin Mang to take risks.

But he also wanted to know information about the island. .

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the cloud of mist seemed to be escaping, and flew three or four meters away at high speed.

The phantom's body swayed from side to side, and finally formed a pattern of frantic rejection.

Express your refusal.

(End of this chapter)