Along the way, looking around, Han Sanqian was walking back on the endless land.
Maybe, some people will call him a fool, after all, he is going the wrong way.
Perhaps, some people say that he made a miscalculation. After all, he still took such a reverse path after careful consideration.
But only Han Sanqian himself knew best. There was absolutely no wrongdoing in the path he took. He truly found the location of the white mist and moved for it.
Previously, he drove straight towards Bai Wu, but he forgot to be fascinated by the illusion. Therefore, although Bai Wu is still ahead, for Han Sanqian, it is still an illusion.
Like the scorching sun, it is an illusion.
What Han Sanqian is looking for should be the real place of mist, and Han Sanqian believes that its location cannot be farther than his original position for nearly two hours.
Therefore, it can only be behind itself.
About half an hour later, Han Sanqian finally stopped completely this time. At the same time, he stared blankly at an open space a few meters away in front of him.
"It should be here." After saying this, Han Sanqian was not in a hurry, and just sat down calmly, like a monk, An Ran in front of him.
Don't move or waver.
A minute passed.
Half an hour passed.
When Han Sanqian felt a chill coming over his body, he opened his eyes again.
However, at this time, his eyes were clear and spiritual.
The most important thing was that what caught his eyes was no longer an open space, but a white mist.
The fog is very thick, and in the thick fog, there is a dense jungle hidden.
The jungle is huge, and every tree is so huge that it's so high that you can't see the light above your head. In fact, because of the mist in the entire jungle, you can't even see your fingers.
Simply, after adapting to these ultra-dark lights, the surrounding situation became a little better.
At least Han Sanqian can still see the basic situation around him clearly.
"As expected." Han Sanqian chuckled, then stood up and walked into the jungle.
He didn't take any detours. Anyway, he was heading straight towards the core of the jungle. If there was a magic pill, the center would be the most likely place.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the huge breath of death also emanates from the center.
After walking about a hundred meters inside, the darkness behind him was completely obscured by the darkness of the jungle. Although Han Sanqian had not looked behind him, he knew that the world behind him might have been changed. The jungle had shifted. If he wanted to go out, he would no longer be the same person as before.
The original way in.
He wasn't worried, and walked inside while carefully observing his surroundings.
"There is yin and yang outside, and there is heaven and earth inside. It's interesting." Han Sanqian smiled softly.
The next second, without any nonsense, he continued walking inside.
After another moment, in a relatively sparse place where light shone into the jungle, Han Sanqian stopped, then broke off a small branch, inserted it on the ground, and then set up a small triangle next to it.
He observed for a while, and after the light and shadow reflected on the triangle gradually shifted, Han Sanqian turned around and set off towards the other side into the woods.
In fact, based on memory alone, Han Sanqian's current direction should be towards the left and rear, so subconsciously, if he followed this direction, it would not be long before Han Sanqian would walk out of the jungle and foggy area.
But would Han Sanqian be such a fool?
Obviously, it's not.
Although there is no sun and moon here, there is a universe after all, and if there is a universe, there must be yin and yang, there must be upper and lower, and there must be eight persons.
Using light to identify the direction is what Han Sanqian believes is the most reliable way to find direction in this illusion-filled scene.
Relying solely on intuition is bound to make mistakes, and relying solely on memory is bound to be confusing.
Because just like what the Taoist priest said when he first obtained the Heavenly Eye, the human heart is made of flesh, and naturally there will be errors in seeing certain things because of this.
No matter whether this error is intentional or unintentional.
Only the real facts are the iron-clad truth, which cannot tolerate any refutation or any questioning.
Therefore, Han Sanqian believed in Guang's judgment.
After a while, Han Sanqian, who was facing the left and rear direction, stopped...
