The result was a bit of a breakdown.

Shen Lang walked ten minutes later and found himself back to where he was.

The footprints on the withered and yellow leaves were just left by myself.

Shen Lang doesn't believe in evil. After walking for half an hour, no matter how he changes his direction, he will still come to the original place.

"There's a maze in this forest! "

SHEN Lang's face became a little ugly. It seems that going back is not feasible.

It's no wonder that people who step into the ghost forest can't go out. That's why.

But Shen Lang came up with a new way. He thought that he could cut down the big trees here as a mark. When he went back, he would walk towards those trees that had not been cut down. Maybe he could find the right direction.

After making up his mind, Shen Lang immediately took out the meteorite knife from the storage bag and cut it towards a big tree beside him.

"Dang!"

As if the sound of metal collision sounded, the meteorite knife felt like it had split on a piece of hard and incomparable black iron.

There was little damage to the yellow tree, but the bark was split a little.

"What kind of tree is this?"

Shen Lang was shocked. Some of them couldn't believe their eyes.

Star meteorite knife is a magic weapon, not to mention a tree. Even the steel plate can be chopped. He just chopped off a little bark with his strength?

The tree can't be cut down. Shen Lang can only mark it on the tree. After several attempts, he still can't walk out.

Shen Lang gave up completely, but he changed his direction and moved forward.

As soon as he went ahead, Shen Lang did not encounter the problem he had just encountered and finally connected to the new road section.

After walking for about five minutes, Shen Lang felt that there was a gust of wind in front of him, even accompanied by a cry of "Wuwu ~" ghosts crying and wolves howling, which sounded a bit sinister.

Although Shen Lang is brave, he is also afraid of this unknown thing. He thinks there is no ghost in this place, right?

Now there is no way back, Shen Lang has to go ahead hard, and the forest is gradually filled with white fog.

Bones of dead people have begun to appear on the ground. I don't know how long it has been since I died.

Even some of them have gorgeous robes and precious weapons, swords and swords in their bones. It can be seen that their accomplishments were not low before they died.

Shen Lang is more alert. He takes the mummy out of the storage bag, shakes the clock to drive the mummy, and lets the mummy open in front of him.

Go on, the sound of crying and howling is getting louder and louder.

A gray and white ghost fog suddenly rolled up in front of me. I saw a living man coming over. The ghost fog was not only writhing, but also like having vitality. I didn't pay attention to the corpse in front of me, and rushed to the Shen wave directly.

"What is this?"

Shen Lang was surprised. He didn't have time to think about it. He stretched his palms and put out the snow flower palms.

"Boom!"

The cold palm wind scattered the gray and white ghost fog. It seemed that there was a shrill howl in the ghost fog, which disappeared without trace.

Shen Lang is sure to keep going.

But the situation is not so good. The fog around is gathering more and more. It seems to be attracted by the breath of the living people, which is not only tumbling.

These fog can change all kinds of shapes, swing their teeth and claws, and rush towards the waves.

Shen Lang loses his color in a panic, and rushes to take the palm wind to resist the attack of the ghost fog.

The overwhelming ghost fog came over, and the Shen wave was gradually unable to resist. One of them was caught by a ghost.

The ghost fog turned into a head, with two tusks, biting at the neck of the waves.

"No!" Shen Lang's face changed greatly.

This thing is sucking its own blood!

If ordinary living people are haunted by these ghosts and fog, they will be drained of blood essence and become dead bodies in an instant.

And the dead will turn into ghosts and be detained in this ghost forest forever. They will become fierce ghosts. They will never enter the six reincarnation and reincarnation.

The ghost fog that entangles Shen Lang is like a maggot of tarsal bone. Shen Lang can obviously feel the rapid loss of blood on his body and gradually show a trace of horror on his face.

He thought of many ways to die, but he never thought he would die such a coward! Muddled to death by a group of fog.

Shen Lang clenches his teeth, his eyes are full of reluctance. He is unwilling to plant here!

At the moment when his life was hanging, Shen Lang suddenly thought of something.

He quickly opened the storage bag and took out the jade sun mirror he had obtained. It is said that the mirror has the function of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding filth.

Shen Lang holds the mirror tightly and takes a picture of the ghost at his neck.

Sure enough, a miracle happened.

There was a white arc in the jade sun mirror.

"Zila!"

The ghost head is illuminated by the white light, and the surface makes a sound of "Zizi", which disappears in a flash, and makes a sound of ghost crying and howling.

Not only that, when the white light of Yuyang mirror rose, a thick white arc gushed out of the mirror mouth, and all the ghost fog around disappeared instantly, leaving no residue!

Shen Lang sat on the ground gasping for breath. He almost finished playing just now! For the first time, he felt death so close to him.

If it wasn't for Yuyang mirror to suddenly show its power, he would have died here and become a ghost.

Shen Lang's blood essence is absorbed by the ghost fog. His skin is white and his body is out of strength.

He immediately took out several red pills from the storage bag, swallowed them in his stomach, and then took out the water bag to drink most of the water.

This red pill is the healing pill that was found in Tianji gate. It's called Qi blood pill. After taking it, it can quickly replenish qi and blood with water, which has a significant effect on the injured with excessive blood loss.

After meditating for a while, Shen Lang's face was ruddy, and his eyes turned to the jade sun mirror in his hand.

Baojing saves his life, and Shen Lang is glad to get the treasure.

There is only a flicker of white light on the mirror, which seems to be very sensitive to the ghosts around. Those grey and white ghost fog should belong to the category of ghosts, or the mirror will not have such a big reaction.

The original "skeleton master" didn't pit himself. This jade sun mirror can really restrain ghosts.

More than restraint, just that strange white arc, powerful, instantly killed all the ghosts around.

Shen Lang stands up again. He is sure to hold the mirror tightly and walk towards the front.

The mummies are still in front, but ghost fog seems to have no interest in puppet mummies.

Every time there is a ghost fog near, Shen wave raises the mirror, and the white arc sprays out of the mirror, killing the ghost fog.

Even those big ghosts with the highest risk coefficient, hit by the white arc in the mirror, are killed instantly and have no resistance.

The ease surprised Shen Lang himself.

In this way, Shen Lang walked for five or six hours, relying on the jade sun mirror, easily through the most dense area of the ghost fog, to the middle of the ghost forest.

But the scenes in the depths are more and more grim.

Shen Lang came to a desolate place. In front of him, there was a grave, big and small, like a cemetery.

It's chilly with the wind blowing.

Stepping on the grave, Shen Lang suddenly heard a low and strange voice.