Chapter 1253 Lost in the Fog

Looking at the fog in front, Gui He Zhenren's face showed a trace of fear. If he hadn't remembered it at the critical moment, he would have definitely fallen into the fog. I remember that before coming here, You Mu Zhenjun specifically explained that this foggy area is the most dangerous place in the ruins.

According to You Mu Zhenjun, the fog here can block the vision and block the divine mind. If the vision and divine mind are useless, then you will become blind and can't get out after entering. You Mu Zhenjun also said that there are a large number of corpse-eating insects in the fog, and if you are not careful, you will be swallowed up without leaving any residue.

Thinking about the experience of the corpse of the wasteland demon lizard and Gui Bao Zhenren when he first entered the ruins, Gui He Zhenren couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If he was entangled by a large number of corpse-eating insects, it would really feel like he was not alive. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. Since this Qingyang kid broke into the fog, it is definitely impossible for him to come out alive. In any case, the purpose of killing and silencing him has been achieved.

Gui He Zhenren stood outside the mist for half an hour. Seeing that Qing Yang did not come out again and there was indeed no movement in the mist, he turned around and left, heading towards Gui Xia Zhenren. The corpse-controlling Gu has certain requirements for distance. If Gui He Zhenren is too far away, the control over the black water snake will be reduced. Gui Xia Zhenren is also very important, and she must not be allowed to escape.

Qing Yang did not know everything outside. After entering the mist, Qing Yang instantly lost control of everything around him. His divine thoughts could not be used here at all. His eyes were also blocked by the mist. The surroundings were all white. He could only barely see a distance of more than one foot. He could not see or sense anything else. If someone hid in the mist and attacked, he could only passively take the beating, and he did not even have the time and distance to react.

Qing Yang suddenly regretted that the previous decision was too hasty. He did not know if there was any danger inside. However, he thought that no one had come to this relic for hundreds of years. If there was, it was only a monster. In this mist, he could not see the monster, and the monster should not be able to see him. It was estimated that the danger was not great.

Thinking of this, Qingyang felt more at ease. The fog was too large and it was easy to get lost if he walked around randomly. It would be better to enter the Drunken Immortal Gourd to rest. Although Qingyang was not injured in the previous battles, his true essence and spiritual consciousness were greatly consumed. He should rest for a while and go out when he is almost recovered. Even if he encounters any danger, he will have enough strength to deal with it.

Having made up his mind, Qingyang flashed into the Drunken Immortal Gourd and went to see the Iron Arm Monkey and the Alcoholic Bee Swarm. During the melee, Qingyang severely injured Master Guichen with the Five Elements Sword Formation. Master Guihe took the opportunity to attack Qingyang. Qingyang's true essence was exhausted and he could not deal with it. He could only be blocked by the Iron Arm Monkey and the Alcoholic Bee Swarm. Although they blocked the attack, they were also seriously injured.

The Iron Arm Monkey was more injured externally. The Iron Arm Monkey had thick skin and flesh, so the injury was not serious. In addition to the dozens of dead alcoholic bees, there were also hundreds of injured. However, with the alcoholic bee queen taking care of them, Qingyang didn't need to worry about it. So Qingyang fed them some healing pills and spiritual objects and left them alone. Then he meditated and repaired in the wine pool square.

After that, Qingyang stayed in the Drunken Immortal Gourd for a full five days. It was not that he thought that Guihe Zhenren would wait for him outside the fog for so long, but he thought it would be safer to stay longer. In case Guihe Zhenren still stayed in the ruins, or guarded the exit of the ruins, there might not be such fog for him to hide next time, so it would be safer to stay longer.

Now Qingyang's divine consciousness and true essence have long been restored, and his condition has been adjusted to the best. It's time to go out, so he simply packed up and flashed out of the Drunken Immortal Gourd space.

The outside was still exactly the same as when he first came in. Thick fog filled the surroundings. His mind could not be used, and his eyes could not see through. He could only barely see a distance of more than one foot in radius. Qingyang didn't care so much. Anyway, he was about to go out, as long as he didn't encounter danger.

After carefully identifying the direction he came in from, Qingyang walked carefully in the direction. Calculating the distance, Qingyang walked forward about two feet. He remembered that he rushed into the fog from here. The next step should be able to step out, so Qingyang took the last step carefully.

After taking a step out, the fog that Qingyang imagined did not appear outside. The surroundings were still the same as before, with white fog everywhere. Qingyang suddenly felt something was wrong. What was going on? Did he remember it wrong? It shouldn't be?

Not to mention that Qingyang is now a Jindan cultivator, even if he is only at the Qi Refining stage, he can remember clearly how many steps he took when he came in before, and how far each step was. Now according to his memory, there should be no difference at all, why can't he walk out of the fog?

Did the fog move? Or spread outward? Qingyang was puzzled. He walked forward carefully for a few steps, and the result was the same as before, still not out of the fog.

Qingyang didn't come in rashly at the beginning. He specifically sensed that there was no formation in the fog, and the fog was fixed, but why couldn't he walk out now?

Qingyang was a little panicked. He never thought that he could not walk out of the fog according to the original route even though he remembered it clearly before. If he had known this, he should not have come in at the beginning.

Facing Master Guihe, although the hope of winning is slim, there is always hope. Even if you cannot defeat him in the end, you can temporarily hide in the Drunken Immortal Gourd and wait for Master Guihe to leave before you can get out. But it is different in the fog. The Drunken Immortal Gourd does not have much life-saving effect. After you get out, you will still be in the same place. Once you get lost, you may be trapped in this fog forever.

Then Qingyang tried several other directions according to the distance in his memory, but he still couldn't get out of the fog. Qingyang was suddenly a little desperate. Could it be that he was completely trapped in the fog? Unexpectedly, after practicing for decades, his qualifications did not limit him, the difficulties did not scare him away, and the enemies could not kill him, but in the end he was trapped to death by an inconspicuous fog.

Qingyang stood there blankly, extremely depressed, not knowing what to do. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a rustling sound in my ears, but there was fog everywhere around, and nothing could be seen clearly. Qingyang didn't know what the rustling sound meant.

However, Qingyang was still cautious as a cultivator. If his eyes and divine thoughts were useless, he could use his ears to listen. As long as he used it properly, it would still work at critical moments. Qingyang listened carefully, confirmed the direction of the sound, and identified what the sound was.