Now it seems that the ghost pit is much more dangerous than the underground ghost city, because they should not only be on guard against the sneak attack of ghosts at any time, but also guard against the ghost.
They're now in the ghost realm.
Several people did not speak any more. They walked on for a long time, but did not encounter a ghost. If the surrounding terrain did not change, and the sound of water gradually came from the front, Jiang Wanbai would suspect that he had met a ghost hitting the wall.
"Go to the front and have a look. If there is no ghost, let's stop and have a rest." Jiang Wanbai speaks.
Other people had no objection. Finally, after walking a long distance, Jiang Wanbai saw the river. The river turned and the water was very clear. Jiang Wanbai went to the bank and looked down at the river. He was surprised.
"I thought the river was either black or bloody. I didn't expect it to be so clear." Jiangwan Baidao.
As she spoke, she squatted down on the bank and reached into the river.
As a result, his hand was just stretched out, and Qi Qingxing caught his wrist.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Wanbai looks at Qi Qingxing and blinks.
Qi Qingxing pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "be careful."
"Good." Jiang's head is white in the evening, and her palm is covered with a layer of spiritual power.
Qi Qingxing releases her hand.
Jiang Wanbai put his hand into the river. The tentacles were cold and comfortable. Nothing strange happened.
"It seems to be OK." River evening white road, eyes in the upper and lower reaches of the river, said: "water to clear, there is no fish, probably this is it."
At least, she could see the stones and plants at the bottom of the river, but she didn't see fish and shrimp.
"Take a rest around here." Jiang Wanbai said and took out the things he had collected before. Qingzhu and nanmenziyang immediately started to cook.
Jiang Wanbai wants to go into the water, but Qingzhu and others are there, so she takes off her shoes and socks. When she is struggling, Qi Qingxing holds her hand and says, "go for a walk down the river?"
Jiang Wanbai looked at him and understood what he meant. He was happy, nodded and said to green bamboo. They began to swim down.
After walking out of a distance, Jiang Wanbai can't wait to take off his shoes and socks. At the moment when his feet are immersed in the river, Jiang Wanbai immediately sighs comfortably.
Qi Qingxing sat cross legged beside her, and her eyes fell on her white and slender wrists, and her eyes sank.
"We don't know how long it's going to take if we run into ghosts all the time." Jiang Wanbai went to the back and wanted to lie on the ground.
Qi Qingxing stretched out his hand to hold her back, moved to her back and let her lie in his arms.
"It's not the way to go all the time." Qi Qingxing looks down at her with gentle expression.
"You're right." Jiang evening white point head, comfortable closed his eyes, a little want to sleep, "wait a moment to walk forward, if you still can't touch any ghosts, then you can only use some special means."
Qi Qingxing did not ask her what special means to use, gently stroking her hair.
Suddenly, Jiang Wanbai opened his eyes and asked, "ah hang, do I have white hair?"
Before, in the rapidly aging stone tablet boundary, Jiang Wanbai was a lot older, and after leaving there, she did not recover, nor did Qi Qingxing and others.
But Qi Qingxing's aging degree is not as serious as Jiang Wanbai, so it seems that they are not so abrupt.