"What?!" The two people next to him were stunned after hearing this.
Wang Zhe transferred his magic power into the body of the man on the hospital bed. A bright red and cyan aura shone behind him.
He first used real fire to burn the destructive force in the patient's body, and then used the power of the innate tree to repair his damaged body full of holes.
Slowly, a black air floated out from the patient's body.
The three disciples on the side did not dare to breathe for fear of disturbing Wang Zhe.
After a while, Wang Zhe raised his hand and stood up.
"alright."
Huh? Is this good?
The three of them were stunned and looked at their master at the same time.
Phew, I heard the man lying down let out a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you for saving me!"
After speaking, he actually supported his body and sat up.
The disciples on the side saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Master, please slow down."
"The reason I came here to help is because I wanted to ask about Wuli Mountain. Have you been there?" Wang Zhe also beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose.
If you want to take something first, you must give it first.
When people wake up, the next step is to get what they need.
"Wuli Mountain? I have never been there, but I heard my master mention it. It is a mountain peak shrouded in white mist all year round. It is said that there are monsters that can eat people in the mountain."
"Where's the location?"
"From the southwest of here, you first need to find a canyon. There is a river in the canyon with snake vines growing on both sides. After crossing the river, continue to the southwest.
After crossing the river, continue to the south, and after climbing over several mountains, you will find a middle-aged mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist, among which is the Wuli Mountain. "
"It's covered in clouds and mist. In this case, you may not be able to see the dumplings flying in the sky."
Now that there is a clearer direction and scope, it is easier to find.
"If you want to go there, be careful. It is said that there are terrible monsters wandering in the white mist, so that there are no birds or animals in the mountains. Moreover, the white mist itself is a poisonous miasma. No one who goes in can come out alive."
"In addition, there is a very powerful Moon God Sect nearby. There are monks in the sect who are proficient in magic. They are very chatty and often move around here. If you encounter them, you must be careful."
"I understand, thank you for reminding me."
"You have saved my life. I have a map here, which records the nearby mountains and rivers. It may be useful to you. In addition, this is a unicorn bone. When worn on the body, it can repel hundreds of insects." The man took out a map.
He took out the map and took out a jet black object, which looked like an irregular stone.
After Wang Zhe accepted it, he left the house and followed the direction the man said.
"Master, are you really okay?" one of the disciples asked hurriedly after Wang Zhe left.
He really couldn't believe that the terrifying spell of the Moon God Sect was broken so easily.
"It's okay, that person just now has a very high level of cultivation."
After Wang Zhe left the house, he went to the mountains. After a while, he saw the circling dumpling and called it down.
He took out the map he just obtained.
"Tuanzi, let's change places and find a river first. Both sides of the river are covered with snake vines. There is a mountain shrouded in mist to the south of the river."
Wang Zhe was drawing on the ground as he spoke, and Tuanzi stared at the drawings on the ground.
"Do you understand?"
Tuanzi nodded.
"Okay, let's go."
Tuanzi spreads its wings and flies high.
Wang Zhe and Laifu were not idle either, using their "Magic Foot Power" to walk toward the southwest.
An hour later, they found the river, with strange snake vines growing on both sides.
Wang Zhe even saw a few mummies on some vines.
After crossing the river, we continued heading south. Not long after, Tuanzi flew back.
"Have you found the forest?"
Tuanzi nodded.
"Let's go, lead the way."
The dumplings flew up, and Wang Zhe also flew up. Soon he saw a land shrouded in clouds and mist. From above, you couldn't even see the mountain peaks, you could only see the clouds and mist.
"Go down and have a look." Wang Zhe fell from mid-air and arrived on a mountain peak on the edge of the thick fog.
"It's such a thick fog!"
This mist is not only thick, there is also a faint fishy smell floating in the mist.
"This is not fog, it's miasma. Laifu, Tuanzi, you wait outside, I'll go in and take a look."
Wang Zhe used magic to wrap his whole body and went straight into the miasma.
Entering the mountain forest, the miasma was relatively thin at first, but became thicker the further in.
Wang Zhe was walking in the woods for about a cup of tea when he found a corpse on the ground with only white bones left.
Someone has been here and died inside.
This miasma not only blocked his line of sight, but also blocked his spiritual consciousness, narrowing the range of his spiritual consciousness to only being able to perceive situations more than a dozen feet away.
After entering, it is almost impossible to tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
Most monks would probably turn back immediately after seeing such a forest. If they entered rashly, they would most likely not be able to get out and would die in it.
Wang Zhe is naturally not afraid of this miasma. With his current level of cultivation, this miasma is just a bit of dust.
The hard part is finding your way in this forest.
Well, yes.
Wang Zhe used the magic power of the innate soil as a blessing and recited the "Earth-Suppressing Mantra".
The ground beneath his feet immediately responded to him.
The mountains, forests, vegetation, and mountains were all reflected in his mind. It was like a three-dimensional map.
He raised his hand and waved, and the surrounding fog was pushed away.
Everything around is exposed, the vegetation is dark green, dense and lush.
"Logically speaking, the vegetation here shouldn't be so lush without sunlight shining in." Wang Zhe raised his head and glanced at the sky.
There were no birds, no animals, and no insects.
The entire forest is filled with quiet servants.
Wang Zhe went up the mountain and then down the mountain again. He stopped at the bottom of the valley.
Because he saw a person walking slowly and leisurely, like an old man with poor legs and feet.
"Infernal corpse?" Wang Zhe could tell at a glance that it was not a human at all, but the corpse of a dead person.
"He can actually survive in this miasma? Is it because the Inferi are not afraid of these miasmas?"
Wang Zhe saw the Yin Corpse, and the Yin Corpse also saw him. It stared straight at him with a pair of yellow-white eyes, and then rushed towards him, faster and faster.
He looked so excited and eager, just like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten for several days and saw a sheep.
With a pop, the Yin Corpse exploded two feet away from Wang Zhe.
"How long has it been since you saw a living person? Are you so excited?"
Wang Zhe walked less than ten feet in the valley, and finally encountered another Inferi. Then he was beaten to pieces by him again with a palm from the air.
What is this?
When he went up the mountain, he discovered a series of tombs on the mountain in front of him.
But everywhere he could see were graves. Some graves were overgrown with weeds, and some were cracked, with empty coffins inside.
There are graves, and not just one.
Could it be that the Inferi in the valley below came out of these graves.
But since there is such a tomb here, it means there should be an owner nearby.
Sure enough, he saw Yidong Village, an abandoned village in the mountains and forests nearby.
Most of the houses in this village are made of stones, and they are covered with moss. The whole village is quiet.
It looks like this village has been abandoned for a long time.
With such a miasma, it is impossible for normal people to survive here, not even ordinary monks can survive here.
But here we are in a village, which means that this miasma did not exist at the beginning.
Wang Zhe walked into the mountain village and saw skeletons and bones leaning against the wall in the village, with a rusty iron sword beside it.
There is not only one such skeleton, one of them is also wearing a stomach.
"This is an army that has come to this village. Judging from the appearance of these corpses, the people in this village must have been killed by this army."
He walked around the village. The village was not big, but there was an absurdly large house in the middle, but it had collapsed.
When I walked in, I realized that this was actually a place of worship, and there were several bones inside.
There is also a huge stone tablet inside, with some colorful murals on it. The content depicted on it surprised Wang Zhe.
There is a cave on a mountain. There is a person sitting in the cave. There are colorful spiritual lights shining behind the person. He is holding a treasure in his hand, which seems to be a treasure bottle.
Clouds were rising out of the vase.
"Hiss, could the mist in the mountains come from this vase?"
There are also blood stains on this stone tablet, with several bloody handprints.
Wang Zhe walked around in a circle, then left, went up the mountain, and continued to look for traces of Wuli Mountain.
Katcha, Katcha,
There were strange sounds in the forest. He saw figures walking in the forest.
There are more than one inferi,
Wang Zhe saw that one was destroyed and the other was destroyed.
"Since he is dead, don't continue to hang around here."
He climbed over this mountain, and a taller mountain lay in front of him.
Although he could not clearly see the height of the mountain in front of him due to the obstruction of the miasma, the peak of the mountain under his feet did not seem to reach the mountainside of the mountain.
After setting foot on this mountain peak, Wang Zhe discovered that there was a vague trail on the mountain, paved with bluestones.
It's just that it may be because it was so long ago that this trail has been overgrown with weeds, making it almost invisible.
So high, where does this lead?
He thought of the painted mural he had just seen in that mountain village.
"Is it possible that this road leads to the monks practicing in the mountains?"
He moved forward along this winding road.
After walking for about a cup of tea, he saw another corpse, lying under a huge tree, all shriveled up.
Gradually, the road up the mountain became steeper.
A mountain road was no more than five feet wide, with white mist on both sides. Wang Zhe's spiritual consciousness explored it and knew that there were bottomless cliffs on both sides.
After walking for a while, the area in front of me suddenly became spacious.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and the white mist in front of him suddenly dispersed, revealing a stone platform.
Um?
He suddenly stopped. He saw a person sitting cross-legged in front of him.
Monk?
That's right, he is a monk. The cassock on his body does not look like an ordinary thing, but also shines with a faint aura.
But this monk's body was completely lifeless. He didn't know how long he had been dead.
There is a rock in front of the monk, as tall as one person, and there are some words on it.
Wang Zhe took a closer look.
"There is a demon in the cave, so don't enter."
When I got closer, I saw that the monk had actually carved a set of Buddhist mantras on the ground in front of him.
Wang Zhe raised his head and glanced at the cave not far away.
"Is there a demon in the cave?"
He counted with his fingers, but unexpectedly found that it was a blur, like the fog surrounding him.
"Oh, all these hexagrams are divined."
Wang Zhe looked at the monk and came to the entrance of the cave.
At the entrance of the cave, there is a nine-ring tin staff inserted into the hard rock.
I don't know how many years have passed, but the magic power above is still there. It seemed that Wang Zhe was trying to get in, and the golden ring above trembled and made crisp sounds.
Wang Zhe stood at the entrance of the cave and looked inside,
The fog inside is even thicker.
In the mist, there was something faintly emitting colorful light, which even the thick mist could not cover up.
"There are treasures inside!" Wang Zhe thought of the painting he saw below.
To enter or not to enter?
Gurgling, a sound like running water came from inside, and then mist poured out of the cave, thick white and sticky, like milk.
Three colors of divine light lit up on Wang Zhe's body, and the rich mist was fixed by the divine light as it approached his body.
"This miasma is dozens of times stronger than the one in the mountains!"
"What's in there!"
Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, the mighty magic power swept out, and with his own sword intent, all the white mist in front of him was cut away.
Um?
Suddenly, he saw a person, a person sitting cross-legged. In that person's hand was a treasure bottle, and the rich mist was pouring out of the treasure bottle.
Just like a fountain.
There is a tall stone monument behind that man.
The scene in front of me is generally the same as the scenes recorded in the mountain village at the foot of the mountain.
"Is this miasma really coming out of that magic weapon?"
"magic?"
Wang Zhe looked back at the monk who was sitting cross-legged and passed away.
From the looks of it, the monk must have sacrificed his life to succumb to the devil.
"What kind of demon could be here?"
"Are you here?" a voice suddenly sounded.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Wang Zhe didn't speak. He heard the sound but saw no one.
"Come in?"
"Are you coming out?" Wang Zhe asked.
The voice inside was silent for a while.
"Okay, you wait there!"
Wang Zhe took a step back and came outside the cave.
Then the Zen staff inserted at the entrance of the cave trembled, jingled, and the Buddha's light shone.
The Buddhist mantras outside the cave also lit up.
It's just that maybe too much time has passed and the mana above has almost dissipated.
Suddenly a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.