Chapter 343 What Is It?
After Gao Ge walked for a certain distance, he finally stopped.
He found that no matter how fast he walked, there was no way to get out.
He had discovered before that although the area covered by the black mist was not small, it was not so big and exaggerated.
"It seems that the black fog in this place will not only affect my vision, but also affect my sense of direction!" Gao Ge made a decisive decision.
He squatted down, picked up a branch, and scratched it on the ground.
It looks like a very complex pattern.
When Gao Ge threw away the branch in his hand and clapped his hands, the pattern on the ground suddenly burst into a golden light.
After the golden light appeared, it did not dissipate immediately, but turned into golden threads, tangled together, forming a horizontal line.
Gao Ge closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, held the golden thread, and walked forward.
When Gao Ge slowly opened his eyes.
The surrounding black mist has dissipated a lot.
He turned his face and looked in the direction behind him, but there was still a cloud of black mist behind him.
"Come out!" Gao Ge clenched his fist.
He turned his face again and looked forward.
What I saw was a desert.
There was also a rotten smell in the air.
He frowned, and clenched the big knife in his hand even tighter.
Walking forward for about a few hundred meters, you can hear the sound of the stream.
"There is actually a brook here?" Gao Ge was surprised for a while.
This is still on the Moon Peak.
But everything here, honestly.
It simply gave Gao Ge the illusion of being in a secret place.
It's a pity that there are no natural treasures here, and the stream in front of it is not a spiritual river. As for the reason, it is very simple.
The water of the Ling River must not be black!
Yes.
The water in the creek in front of me is black.
Like ink.
"What the hell, does Yue Xincheng wash his hair upstream?" Singing loudly, he continued walking along the creek.
If Yue Xincheng was here, he would definitely cry in anger.
Fortunately, the water is black. If it is green, you have to work hard.
Gao Ge walked for about five or six miles.
As a cultivator, five or six miles only took five minutes.
If it wasn't for worrying about missing something, his speed could be faster.
By the time Gao Ge stopped, he had already reached the end of the creek.
Gao Ge's brain is not enough.
I heard He Youniang said before that there is a spring named Yingyue Spring in Wangyue Peak. The spring water is cool enough to make tea.
But now, there is a deep pool in front of him, and the water is also black.
This is completely inconsistent with what He Youniang said.
"Could it be that Yingyue Spring is somewhere else?" Gao Ge was thinking.
But there is such a deep pool on the mountain, since He Youniang came here to play, she shouldn't know about it.
There is no reason at all, I only talk about Yingyue Spring to myself, but not this deep pool.
In Gao Ge's mind, there is a bold speculation.
Maybe this place was originally Yingyue Spring, but earth-shaking changes have taken place now.
This possibility exists, but Gao Ge didn't see it after all, and he doesn't know where the real Yingyue Spring is, so this can only be an inference and cannot be determined.
"This should be the source of the black mist, right?" Coming here from the previous position, Gao Ge discovered that the black mist is closely related to the black stream.
Those black mist are more like water vapor evaporated from other places under the sun.
There is no sun here, and the black mist is not the evaporation of black streams, but it is connected with each other.
It is precisely because of this that he found this place along the stream.
Looking at the deep pool in front of him, Gao Ge frowned tightly.
In a short time, he couldn't see anything weird.
Could it be that you have to take the risk yourself and jump down to have a look?
Although Gao Ge came here to find the source, after all, although he left the black mist, Yue Xinchengheng and others are still trapped inside, and after he entered the black mist, he couldn't help them unless he waited until the black mist Retreat by itself. God knows how long it will take to wait for this, or, after the black mist really dissipates, Yue Xincheng and the others have already turned into the cool moonlight.
But that doesn't mean he's ready to die.
Gao Ge has become a death-killing little expert by jumping off so recklessly without knowing it or being sure of it.
Rubbing his chin, thinking.
Just at this time.
Clouds of black smoke rose from the water.
The black mist began to condense again.
Moreover, it is centered on the black pool area.
It seems that there is a sense of déjà vu from the Hong Kong film A Chinese Ghost Story.
Gao Singer held the knife even tighter.
He was thinking about what he should do at this time.
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason, so I just sat on the ground.
I don't know what to do anyway.
Just sit here, silently.
See what direction things are going to go.
Human fear often comes from unknown things.
Such as illusory ghosts, such as alien invasions that have never been seen.
If you tell someone that tomorrow your neighbor is going to kill you with a knife.
Perhaps, there will also be short-term fear.
But other than that, it is to sharpen the knife at home and prepare to start the anti-killing mode.
But in the face of those unknown things, more people tend to give up resistance. This is a very humorous thing. They are not so afraid of reality, but they are afraid of things that have not been confirmed to exist.
The current singing is as calm as water.
Even he doesn't know what is hidden in the Moon Peak.
But so what?
As long as it can be killed, it is not difficult to deal with.
If it is absolutely impossible to kill, then there is no need to toss for a long time before attacking with black mist condensation.
If you dare not show your face, you are guilty and afraid!
Not to mention the fact that this is not the case.
At least thinking about it this way makes my heart a lot more peaceful.
finally.
Gao Ge felt that the ground under his butt was trembling, and the magnitude of this tremor was still increasing slowly, as if in the next second, a tall building broke through the ground on the Moon-Watching Peak and rose from the ground.
Gao Ge fumbled out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
He can't remember when he bought it.
When I was in school, I followed Yue Xincheng. The two often hid in the toilet and smoked. After smoking, I was afraid of being discovered by the teacher, so I had to eat some gum and chew some tea. depended on. It's true that Gao Ge's self-control is good, but it doesn't reflect his self-control. Do you really think that those students who go to school are addicted to two or three cigarettes a day? It is unrealistic to think about it, let them sit in the classroom honestly during class, sit as they sit, and stop smoking if they don’t smoke.
He didn't know what happened to others, but he and Yue Xincheng were indeed like this.
Carrying a knife, a cigarette in his hand, and a smile on his face.
"Come out, let me see, what the hell are you?"