When Gao Song walked a distance, he finally stopped.

He found that no matter how fast he walked, he couldn't go out.

He had found before that the area shrouded by black fog was not small, but it was not so large and exaggerated.

"It seems that the black fog in this place will not only affect my audio-visual, but also affect my sense of direction!" Sing and make a quick decision.

He squatted down, picked up a branch and rowed on the ground.

It looks like a very complex pattern.

When the song 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 became gold wires, tangled together, forming a horizontal straight line.

Sing, close your eyes, reach out, hold the golden thread and walk forward.

Wait until the song slowly opens your eyes.

The black fog around has dispersed a lot.

He turned his face and looked in the direction behind him. There was still a black fog behind him.

"Come out!" Sang and shook his fist.

He turned his face again and looked ahead.

What you see is desolation.

There was also a smell of decay in the air.

He frowned and held the knife tighter in his hand.

Walking a few hundred meters ahead, you can hear the gurgling sound of the stream.

"There is still a stream here?" Sing a burst of surprise.

Here is still on the moon watching peak.

But everything here, to be honest.

It gives singing the illusion of being in a secret place.

Unfortunately, there are no natural materials and earth treasures here, and the stream in front of us is not a spirit river. As for the reason, it is very simple.

The water of Linghe river must not be black!

yes.

In front of the stream, the water inside is black.

Like ink.

"What's the matter? Is Yue Xincheng washing his hair upstream?" Singing and walking along the stream.

If yuexincheng were here, he would be angry and cry.

Fortunately, the water is black. If it's green, you have to work hard.

Singing and walking, it looks like five or six miles.

As an immortal, five or six miles only took five minutes.

If he wasn't worried about missing something, he could be faster.

When the singing stopped, it had reached the end of the stream.

The singing brain is not enough.

I heard he youniang say that there is a spring named yingyue spring in Wangyue peak. The spring water is cool and can make tea.

But now, in front of me is a deep pool, and the water is also black.

What he youniang said is totally wrong.

"Is the Moon Spring somewhere else?" Singing and thinking.

But there is such a deep pool on the mountain. Since he youniang came here to play, she shouldn't have known it.

It's totally unreasonable. I only talk to myself about yingyue spring, but I don't talk about this deep pool.

In the mind of singing, there is a bold speculation.

Perhaps it was originally yingyue spring, but now earth shaking changes have taken place.

This possibility exists, but after all, it is not seen by singing, and he does not know where the real moon reflecting spring is. Therefore, this can only be inferred and uncertain.

"This should be the source of the black fog?" When he came here from his previous position, he found that the black fog was closely related to the black stream.

Those black fog are more like water vapor evaporated in the sun.

There is no sun here. The black fog is not the evaporation of black streams, but it is connected with each other.

That's why he found it all the way down the stream.

Looking at the deep pool in front of me, singing and frowning.

In a short time, he couldn't see anything strange.

Do you have to take risks and jump down to have a look?

Although Gao Ge came here to find the source, after all, although he left the black fog, Yue Xincheng Heng and others are still trapped inside, and after he entered the black fog, he can't help them unless the black fog retreats by itself. God knows how long it will take to wait, or when the black fog really clears, yuexincheng has turned into a cool moonlight.

But that doesn't mean he's ready to die.

In the case of not knowing and not sure, if you jump down so rashly, singing will become a death expert.

Touch your chin and think.

At this time.

Clouds of black smoke rose from the water.

The black fog began to condense again.

Moreover, it is centered on the black pool area.

It seems that there is a visual sense of the ghost of a beautiful girl in Hong Kong film.

The knife in the singer Gao's grip is tighter.

He was thinking about what he should do at this time.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't think of one, so I just sat on the ground.

I don't know what to do anyway.

Just sit here and be silent.

See where things are going.

Human fear often comes from the unknown.

Such as ethereal ghosts, such as alien aggression never seen before.

If you tell someone, tomorrow your neighbor will kill you with a knife.

Perhaps, there will be a brief fear.

But in addition, I sharpened my knife at home and was ready to turn on the anti killing mode.

However, in the face of those unknown things, more people tend to give up resistance. This is a very humorous thing. They are not afraid of what exists in reality. Instead, they will be afraid of things that have not been confirmed.

Now the singing is like peace of mind.

Even he doesn't know what the thing hidden in the moon watching peak is.

But so what?

As long as it can be killed, it's not difficult.

If you really can't kill it, you don't need to toss for a long time and attack with black fog condensation.

If you dare not show up, you are guilty and afraid!

Let's not say whether it's true.

At least when you think about it, you should be more peaceful.

Finally.

Gao Ge felt that the land under his ass was shaking, and the amplitude of this vibration was slowly increasing. It seemed that in the next second, there would be a tall building breaking through the earth and rising from the ground on the moon watching peak.

Singing, groping out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

He doesn't remember when he bought it.

In the past, when they were at school, they often hid in the toilet to smoke with yuexincheng. After smoking, they were worried that they would be found by the teacher. They had to eat some gum and chew some tea and cigarettes. When they came back from rebirth, he would have no dependence on tobacco. It's true that the self-control of singing is good, but this can't reflect his self-control. Do you really think that those students who go to school two or three a day are addicted to smoking? It's not practical to think about it. Let them sit in the classroom honestly in class. They just sit and don't smoke.

He doesn't know how others are, but he and yuexincheng do.

He carried a knife, a cigarette in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Come out and let me see. What the hell are you?" l0ns3v3