Chapter 1139

According to their conjecture according to the pre imperial edict, there should be a place full of vitality. But last night, it didn't look like it was full of vitality. Instead, it was more like the scene of a degenerate place in the underground ghost city.

Jiang Wanbai had doubts in her heart last night, but she didn't discuss with Qi Qingxing at that time. She just wanted to wait for dawn to see Xue Xu and then talk together.

After waking up, Jiang Wanbai didn't go to see what it looked like.

At this moment, a group of people came to the front of the heaven boundary, and Jiang Wanbai looked at it carefully.

It's very different from last night's appearance. Now, at a glance, the birds and flowers on the opposite side look like flowers and birds, and even harmful. The light white fog diffuses among them. It looks more like a fairyland than Nanshan. Even, when Jiang Wanbai and others came over, they saw a child running out from the side after a grass ball.

Jiang Wanbai even holds his breath subconsciously, which means that he scares the child away.

However, she quickly reflected, and looked at others with some embarrassment. When she looked at Qi Qingxing, his eyes were full of inquiry, and Qingzhu's reaction was almost the same as hers. After realizing this, Jiang Wanbai was not so embarrassed.

She gently shook her head toward Qi Qingxing and continued to look at the child.

At this time, the grass ball that the child was kicking rolled towards the direction of Jiang Wanbai and others.

For a moment, Jiang Wanbai almost subconsciously wants to help the child kick the grass ball back, but she can't hold back. Qingzhu doesn't hold back at all. Subconsciously, she takes a few steps forward and bumps into the sky.

He covered his forehead and came back to himself, looking a little silly.

Just in such a short time, the child had already come over. It seemed that he could not see Jiang Wanbai and others standing here. After coming, he reached for the drafting ball and directly turned around and ran away. He soon disappeared.

When the child is gone, Jiang Wanbai still hasn't recovered.

But Qi Qingxing said in a low voice: "look carefully, the white fog in the forest seems to be drifting from our direction."

"Is it?" Jiang Wanbai returns to his mind and looks at the white fog.

From this point of view, it can be found that, as Qi Qingxing said, the white fog is traceable, that is, it drifts from the boundary of heaven. Even closer to the boundary of heaven, the more obvious the white fog looks.

"Is it really a vast expanse of white to stand over there and look at our side?" Jiang Wanbai feels his chin and thinks about the ropeway.

Qi Qingxing nodded slightly, "it's probably like this."

For the people on the other side of the sky boundary, they are just a piece of white fog with no end to see. Maybe once they enter the white fog, they will never go out again. Therefore, people on the other side of the sky never enter the white fog side.

These thoughts are wandering in Jiang Wanbai's brain.

After the party stood there for a while, there were quite a few small animals running by. There was nothing else.

Jiang Wanbai took back his sight and said, "what we saw last night is not like this."

Although there is no contact, but looking at it gives people a sense of danger.

Jiang Wanbai said what he saw last night and looked at Qi Qingxing, who added a little.

The end of the day is not the same as the night