The light of the big well at the head of Yantan village became weaker and weaker, and the cracks on the well wall slowly expanded, almost smashing all the runes on it.

A terrible smell is brewing at the bottom of the well. The sky began to turn blood red. However, there was a thick black fog under the blood red, which covered the blood.

No one saw the black fog, which quietly penetrated every inch of the land. In the dark night, a woman with a white umbrella walked in the treacherous mountains and forests without scruples. Every step she took, she brought up a black fog.

The evil spirit in the dark felt her breath and was scared to disperse one after another.

She looked up at the direction of Yantan village, where something seemed to attract her.

Under the white umbrella, a treacherous smile appeared on her looming face.

"Call -"

Feng Qianwei woke up from her dream and a big cold sweat rolled down her forehead. She sat up, and the candle in the room was warm, quiet and bright. The place where the candle shines seems to be the last pure land in the haze.

"What's the matter?"

Beichenxi looked at her and asked with concern.

"Had a nightmare."

In her dream, Feng Qianwei saw that heaven and earth were submerged by black fog. In the fog sea, a woman holding a white umbrella came out slowly. A vague face gradually became clear, and finally a cold smile made people suddenly creepy.

"It's just a dream. It'll be all right when you wake up."

Beichenxi said with a smile. The girl was very brave. She was frightened by a nightmare.

"Yes."

Feng Qianwei answered, but the uneasy feeling in her heart didn't disappear. The dream was so real that she couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream for a moment.

Maybe it's because I heard elder brother and the Mexican city Lord mention the black fog and white umbrella woman, so I have such a strange dream!

She adjusted herself, got out of bed, stood by the window and looked at the sky outside. It was still dark.

"How long have I slept? Is it still dark?"

She felt that she had slept for a long time. Her fatigue had completely disappeared and her spirit was very good.

The power of those soul fruits, condensed in her spirit sea, slowly nourished her soul.

"Eh? It should be early dawn at this time."

Beichenxi remembered the time of her cultivation. Even if she didn't use anything to time, she could estimate the approximate time.

However, it was supposed to be dawn, but it was like night outside.

"This... Looks like the original liuyunchuan. It's coming again!"

Mo Qingyun also opened his eyes. Seeing the situation outside, his face showed a look of panic.

"At that time, our sky gradually turned black. There was no difference between night and day, and we fell into an eternal night. It felt like being eaten by black fog and wrapped in a big cocoon."

She knew for a long time that even if she escaped, she was just lucky not to die.

The black fog never left. It's always there!

"It just wants to trap us all in this cage and devour us one by one. What we think of as survival is a dream."

She said weakly. She felt that her strength was too weak to compete with the black fog.

Even if she now knows that the source of the black fog may be the sky swallowing magic stone, it is of no use, because the sky swallowing magic stone is too terrible to compete with it.

In order to seal it, our ancestors also paid a huge price.

"This is a big trouble."

Feng Qianwei found that her dream seemed to come true. Originally, it was safe at dawn. Now when she falls into the night, she will become a paradise for those evil things.