But after waiting for a while, Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing didn't see the group of tree demons chasing them in. They could only hear them roaring loudly outside the fog.
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing looked at each other in confusion. Could this be what the old man said was a blessing in disguise? Too lucky, right?
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing looked at each other, and then burst into laughter. After laughing a few times, Wu Dazhi coughed again. He laughed while coughing. The joy of surviving a catastrophic life would be felt by those who have not been on the verge of death.
Incomprehensible.
There were no pursuers, so the two decided to rest first. Zhou Zijing took out a meager bit of bread and mineral water from the backpack behind him. After looking at it, not only two people could eat these things, but also just himself.
Must not eat enough.
"Here you go!" Zhou Zijing broke open the bread and handed it to Wu Dazhi without hesitation: "Eat some bread and drink water, you will definitely be full!"
Wu Dazhi smiled helplessly. At this time, no one would expect to eat a meal of delicacies.
"Fat man, we have to find a way out, otherwise we will be anxious again if Hu Xue can't be found soon!"
Wu Dazhi stood up and looked around the fog, but couldn't see clearly what was inside. But it was impossible to get out. The howls of the tree demons outside still echoed through the forest.
At the same time, the howling was also mixed with the shouts of some little devils, "Kill them! Kill them."
"It seems there is no hope of getting out..."
Seeing Wu Dazhi's depressed expression, Zhou Zijing expressed his inner thoughts for him.
Wu Dazhi nodded. There was no turning back for them now. Even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead of them, they had to go on.
But the facts proved that Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing's worries were completely unnecessary. There were no mountains of swords or seas of fire, or to be more precise, far from being a hell, this place could rival a heaven-like existence.
Different from other levels outside, there is no deathly silence here, no dead bodies, and the stench that cannot be wiped away. Instead, it is full of life.
All kinds of rare flowers and plants that cannot be seen in the outside world are like weeds, growing randomly here.
Except for the fact that there are no signs of human activity, everything looks so beautiful. However, it seems inaccurate to say that there are no humans. There are people here, but they are all immobile people.
At this time, Zhou Zijing walked up to a transparent crystal-like rhombus crystal, and what was wrapped inside was the girl from a thousand years ago.
Perhaps it was the effect of the crystal, but the girl's body seemed to be transparent, with her arms folded across her chest and her eyes closed quietly, as if she was asleep or waiting for the prince to wake her up.
Unfortunately, neither Wu Dazhi nor Zhou Zijing wanted to be a prince, so the poor girl could only continue her sleeping dream.
After walking for a while, the two finally saw the "living things", which were beautiful butterflies wandering among the flowers and grass. Their happiness could not be explained in words at this time. Seeing the living things here, they felt like
It shows that the two of them can still be saved.
At least he wouldn't be trapped here. But when Zhou Zijing ran to the front to take a look, his mood suddenly hit rock bottom. It was not a living thing at all.
They were clearly decorations that stayed in the air, but they were not tied by ropes. Zhou Zijing couldn't figure out what kind of power kept them in the air.
Soon the two people will reach the end of the fog. Except for the people wrapped in hexagonal crystals that appear from time to time, and the butterflies staying in the air for unknown reasons, everything looks so beautiful and harmonious.
People who are accustomed to living in steel and concrete will definitely regard this place as a paradise on earth, but Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing are eager to leave here as soon as possible.
"I said Fatty!" Wu Dazhi, who slowed down, seemed to have thought of something. He patted Zhou Zijing on the shoulder and said, "Do you think this is an egg-laying base?"
"Egg-incubation base?" Zhou Zijing blinked at Wu Dazhi with a look of contempt on his face: "You think this is a chicken farm, but you still think it's an egg-incubation base!"
"No, I mean, believers in the Ghost Mother Sect all believe that one day the Ghost Mother will be reborn and come to the world. Think about it, if you worship someone and want to be reborn, do you also want to build a good environment for him? At least it should be pleasing to the eye.
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When Wu Dazhi explained this, Zhou Zijing understood what he meant, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. These things were all dead people waiting to be reborn with the ghost mother.
"I didn't expect Tantric Buddhism to be so powerful. At first, I thought Buddhism was all about fasting and chanting Buddha's name..."
Wu Dazhi sighed with envy. Now he has a little bit of a desire to worship the strong. Whether it is justice or evil, as long as it is power that he can control in his hands, it is good!
"You are wrong!" Zhou Zijing suddenly became serious. "The origin of Tantra is before Buddhism. It is an ancient divine religion. The most powerful Tantric spells are created by combining the essence of ancient divine religions and Buddhism. The power of the spells they use is
, is incomparable to any spell!!"
Ancient God Sect? Wu Dazhi secretly complained in his heart, wouldn't it be more powerful to directly say that Pangu created the world? Thinking in his heart, Wu Dazhi did not refute Zhou Zijing's words.
After walking for a few more minutes, the two finally came to the end of the fog. When they saw the scene in front of them clearly, there seemed to be nothing to express their inner feelings except sighs.
I saw only a few huge rocks, piled up to form a rockery. Although it is not big, it still gives people a sense of majesty.
The rocks are covered with green moss and look very old. In the middle of the rockery is a small waterfall that flows continuously. Even though there is no sunlight, the waterfall still shines with silver light.
Under the waterfall, in the middle of the rockery, is a clear spring. In the clear spring stands a naked girl, without the crystal crystal wrapping, standing under the waterfall as if taking a bath, letting the waterfall water pass over her body.
The girl folded her hands around her chest, lowered her head and closed her eyes, motionless in the water. Her long black hair hung down, as if a breeze was gently blowing her long hair, and her beautiful breasts emitted a trace of silver light, giving birth to a lethargic feeling.
People can only worship and not dare to have any delusions about beauty.
"What's going on? Who is this woman?" After watching for a long time, Zhou Zijing finally asked.
Wu Dazhi was still attracted by this naked girl at this moment. He seemed to have seen this girl somewhere before. He tried hard to think about it, but his memory was so blurry.
Wu Dazhi slapped his head hard, as if this could help him quickly recover his memory. Suddenly, he really remembered where he had seen this girl.
That huge statue, with a dagger in hand, a skeleton in hand, and a corpse under its feet, doesn't it have the same appearance as the girl in front of him?
Could it be...Wu Dazhi didn't dare to think about it...