Chapter 6573

At the moment, although Jiang Yun's face is calm, his heart is constantly emptying his thoughts, and his brain is thinking of some beautiful memories as much as possible.

Because, looking at the thick fog formed by the negative breath that blocks out the sky and the sun, if Jiang Yun is not afraid at all, it is impossible.

Fear is also a negative emotion. Once it is infinitely amplified, Jiang Yun will never take a step forward.

Even other negative emotions will be mobilized and his mind will be completely lost, ranging from a madman to an emperor's corpse.

Therefore, Jiang Yun must kill his fear immediately.

Although many of the fog formed by the previous negative breath are extremely strong, they will not take the initiative to approach or attack Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun can hardly be affected by them as long as he avoids them,

However, the fog in front of him is continuous. Even if Jiang Yun becomes an ant and passes through it, he must be contaminated with some fog.

Even with the protection of the ancient mark, Jiang Yun is not sure whether he can bear it.

However, at this position, Jiang Yun can be more and more sure that the ancient devil was definitely not crazy by himself, but was bewitched by the corpse.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the ancient devil to leave the world of ancient rules and become the later devil.

His final destination can only be to become an emperor's corpse and linger in the realm of ancient rules forever.

In other words, when the corpse was hidden in the boundary of the ancient rules by the master, it was still conscious, which bewitched the demon lord and let the demon lord enter here regardless.

Even, it is not difficult for Jiang Yun to speculate that the corpse must have helped the Demon Lord to leave the ancient rule world.

However, Jiang Yun doesn't know why the corpse did this, why he only chose the Demon Lord to bewitch, and whether the ancient demon suddenly robbed the dream domain was also bewitched by the corpse.

I don't know how long later, Jiang Yun's mood finally became as calm as water again. Without hesitation, he continued to walk towards the thick fog in front of him.

When Jiang Yun's figure completely disappeared into the thick fog, a series of noisy voices immediately sounded in his ears.

It's like having countless mouths around him and talking to him constantly.

Although Jiang Yun didn't understand the meaning of these voices at all, he could clearly feel that each voice contained strong negative emotions, eroding his mind a little.

In addition, in front of Jiang Yun's eyes, there are all kinds of human figures and all kinds of pictures.

All the figures are Jiang Yun's dead relatives and friends.

They all kept the appearance before they died. Some were pale and some were swollen. Qi Qi stretched out his palm to Jiang Yun. It seemed that they wanted to hold Jiang Yun and tell him about their pain after death.

Inside the picture, there are scenes of sadness.

A wife and children are separated, a brother is killed, a family is broken

Rao Shijiang Yun was calm, but listening to the noisy voice and looking at those familiar faces and sad pictures, his eyes were gradually filled with blood, cold sweat exuded from his forehead, and his body could not help shaking gently.

Jiang Yun, the biggest advantage is to pay attention to love, but this is also his biggest disadvantage!

Especially in such an environment, under the influence of these negative smells, Jiang Yun's heavy feelings, in turn, have become a heavy burden to crush his mind!

Seeing that Jiang Yun's mind was about to lose completely, the ancient mark appeared on his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

The ancient imprint not only appeared, but also bloomed by itself. The four petals opened and lit up a warm light, but also released the strong flavor of the four ancient veins.

Four different smells gathered together, as if they were twisted into a strong wind, which blew away the sound in Jiang Yun's ear, the shadow and picture in front of him, including the strong negative fog.

Jiang Yun's ears suddenly became clear, and there was only an open space in front of him.

With him as the center, there was no more fog within ten feet.

All the fog gathered ten feet away. Although it kept surging, it couldn't get close to Jiang Yun any more.

Jiang Yun took a long breath in his mouth and wiped the sweat off his forehead. His body also relaxed.

Although he didn't fight with others, the situation just now was a narrow escape and extremely dangerous.

If the ancient mark appeared a little slower, he might have been lost.

At this moment, he is no stranger to the scene of the ancient mark protecting himself.

He was in such a state when he first entered the supreme realm where the prisoner dragon and the dream master were located.

However, in the supreme world, in the face of the negative smell of those emperor corpses and Emperor Yousan, the ancient mark can empty at least a hundred feet.

Even under the full urging of Jiang Yun, it can expand to a thousand feet.

However, here, the ancient imprint has been fully erupted, but it can only cover the range of ten feet, which has been compressed ten times and one hundred times.

It can be imagined that even if the supreme master comes here and stays in such an environment for a long time, he may also be affected by his mind.

"However, not necessarily. If someone can forget his feelings too much, there is no joy or sorrow."

"Or if you have a bright heart and a sunny personality, you won't be affected by these negative smells."

"I don't know if others can do it, but the master of that year should have reached this level."

"Otherwise, he can't always carry the body and open up the boundary of this ancient rule."

Jiang Yun took back his thoughts, looked at the front again and said, "I don't know where the body is and how far it is."

"Whether the ancient mark can support me."

Although he was not sure about the future, Jiang Yun still walked towards the front again after a short rest.

As the distance continues to deepen, the fog of negative breath naturally becomes thicker and stronger!

The area covered by the breath emitted by the ancient seal gradually began to shrink under the compression of the fog.

From the first ten feet, to nine feet, eight feet, into a square foot!

Jiang Yun's steps are still non-stop. He looks calmly at the front and continues to move forward.

The scope of the ancient seal also continues to shrink, so that with each step taken by Jiang Yun, the scope will be reduced by one foot.

Nine feet, eight feet, seven feet... Three feet!

Finally, when the scope of the ancient seal was reduced to one foot, Jiang Yun's body had to stop again.

The dense fog around the body is just a foot away.

Although the ancient mark still has a protective effect, Jiang Yun can't hear those sounds.

But in the fog, you can vaguely see a figure shaking.

It's like there are countless monsters hidden in the fog. They can't wait to step out of the fog to drag Jiang Yun into the fog and sink into it forever.

The sight in front of Jiang Yun was still an open space, as if he could never see the end.

Now, a difficult choice is in front of Jiang Yun.

Go on or turn around and return!

Jiang Yun slightly closed his eyes, quickly opened them, resolutely raised his feet and took another step towards the front.

"Bang!"

There was a stabbing pain in the middle of the eyebrow. The ancient mark could not continue to resist the influence of those negative breath. The four petaled flower closed again and hid.

The negative smell, which is so strong that it has shown a viscous state, naturally rushed up and swallowed Jiang Yun's body in an instant.

But at this time, Jiang Yun's voice came out clearly in the fog!

"Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear, closure!"

"Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, seal!"

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