C184 Phantom Cloud Mountain

Back then, when Zhao Mingzhe arrived at Scarlet Cloud Continent, he first asked about the existence of the Dreamy Cloud Snow Swampland, and then used the incomparably quick-witted Xiao Meng to find the lonely grave of red-clothed Luosha after spending a few days.

In the following process, Zhao Mingzhe thought about it countless times, and finally schemed against black shadow to the point of death!

Zhao Mingzhe had predicted that he might even be injured. Of course, with Zhao Mingzhe's shrewdness, there was no way he would not think of a way out!

When inquiring about the Dreamy Cloud Snow Swampland, Zhao Mingzhe even specially inquired about the strangest places in the Scarlet Cloud Continent. Those who were questioned about it all brought up the Ghost Cloud Mountain with a frightened expression.

It was said that in this Ghost Cloud Mountain, there seemed to be some formation left behind by ancient cultivators. Once one entered the mountain, not only would they suffer strange situations, but they would also lose their way and die in the mountain.

Even cultivators would not be willing to enter this kind of place. It could even be said that it was even less populated than the Dreamy Cloud Snow Swampland.

In the eyes of outsiders, Demon Cloud Mountain was obviously not allowed to go, but Zhao Mingzhe did not believe it was wrong.

In his previous life, when he was a spy, Zhao Min had gone to a lot of strange places with the drug lord. In Zhao Mingzhe's opinion, this kind of place, the better it was to hide.

As long as they entered the Ghost Cloud Mountain, even the assassins of the Ghost Gate or disciples of the Star General Sect would not dare to enter this strange place.

Not knowing if it was a psychological effect, when Zhao Shenglong stood at the mountain range's entrance, he had a nagging feeling that something was off within the Phantom Cloud Mountain, so he subconsciously opened his mouth to ask:

"Are, are we really going in?"

"Are you afraid?"

Zhao Mingzhe never thought that the Zhao Shenglong who seemed fearless, as if he was truly afraid of ghosts.

"Nonsense, I've been exploring far and wide, and I'm not afraid of anything. I'll go in as soon as I enter."

After that, the two of them did not say anything else as they walked into the depths of the Phantom Cloud Mountain.

After entering the mountain and walking for a distance, Zhao Mingzhe gradually felt that it was a little strange.

In the ordinary mountain forests, the trees grew towards the sun, but the trees within the Ghost Cloud Mountain seemed to grow in a disorderly and disorderly manner, growing in all directions.

Although the atmosphere in the Ghost Gate was not as complex as the Four Seasons Garden that Zhao Mingzhe had visited, it still gave off an eerie and strange feeling.

As the two gradually entered the depths of the Ghost Cloud Mountain, Zhao Shenglong suddenly said:

"Bro, do you feel like there's something wrong?"

Seeing Zhao Mingzhe shake his head, Zhao Shenglong frowned and said:

"I feel that something is amiss. This young noble's blade, why does it feel like it's falling? "

While speaking, Zhao Shenglong subconsciously held tightly to his blade, his face pale white.

Zhao Mingzhe frowned, he then secretly sensed again, and did not find anything abnormal.

"Brother Sheng Long, don't scare yourself. If there was any danger or abnormality, Xiao Meng would have warned you a long time ago. "Believe me, just keep moving forward with confidence and courage. We need to find a hidden place to rest."

Zhao Shenglong exhaled a long breath, nodded his head, and continued walking forward.

After the two of them walked for a distance, night began to fall. Dark clouds began to cover the sky, making it seem as if it was about to rain.

As the two of them travelled, apart from a few low level demon beasts that appeared and were killed by Zhao Shenglong one by one, there were no other complications.

Only, Zhao Shenglong kept on saying, his blade seemed to be out of control, as though it was always falling down to the ground.

Zhao Mingzhe still did not feel anything unusual, he kept having the feeling that Zhao Shenglong was trying to scare him.

Gradually, the two of them arrived at the entrance of a canyon. A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and then, rain began to fall.

Just as he was about to enter the valley to find a place to rest, Zhao Shenglong suddenly exclaimed, and following that, the blade on Zhao Shenglong's waist, along with the sheath, fell to the ground.

"Who?"

Zhao Shenglong unwittingly let out a violent shout, but he could faintly hear a voice from the front. The same word came out of his mouth, "Who?"

Zhao Shenglong's face became even paler as he whispered:

"Brother, did we encounter experts or ghosts? Why was it that when she clearly did not sense the presence of someone, a voice could be heard? This damned place, I think we should just leave. Otherwise, if we were to be killed by someone from the Ghost Gate, we should be the first to scare ourselves to death! "

Zhao Mingzhe also felt that it was a little strange, he directly took out the spear from his spatial ring, but discovered that there was a huge suction force coming from the spear.

If one wasn't prepared for it, and with Zhao Mingzhe's injuries, his strength was already insufficient, so the long spear directly fell to the ground.

This time, Zhao Shenglong's face became even paler, and said with a trembling voice:

"Is … is this really a ghost? How did our weapons fall to the ground?"

Zhao Mingzhe kept feeling that this had nothing to do with ghosts. He bent down to grab his spear and blade, but found that the two weapons could move, but it was very difficult to pick them up.

A ray of light flashed through Zhao Mingzhe's eyes as he said:

"I see. Initially, I was a little curious as to why the trees were growing in such a strange direction. Now, it seems that there should be an intense magnetic field in the mountain range, which is why the trees were growing in such a disorderly fashion. As for the fact that our weapons fell to the ground, that must be because in the place where we are now, there is a huge magnetite mine! "

While talking, Zhao Mingzhe saw that Zhao Shenglong looked as if he was listening to a heavenly book; obviously, he did not understand what he had just said.

"If it isn't a ghost, then there must be an expert hiding in the shadows. Otherwise, why would someone ask us who we are just now?"

"That wasn't anyone else but your echo. You only said one person, so that's the only word in the reply. As for the reason why there's no reply now, it's because the sound of our words is covered by the sound of the wind and rain. "

Hearing Zhao Mingzhe's words, Zhao Shenglong became even more confused and conflicted.

Thinking about it, Zhao Mingzhe didn't know how to explain. Right now, if he wanted to explain it clearly, it would have to do with the physics of his previous life. Zhao Mingzhe had already learned a little, how could he explain it clearly to Zhao Shenglong?

However, what Zhao Mingzhe was sure of now was that if the killers from Ghost Gate were to catch up to here, he definitely had a way to surprise them. He could even borrow the force of the magnetic field and the terrain to forcefully change his fate …