In front of us is a wasteland with no vegetation and smoke.
At the end of the wasteland, an endless mountain range loomed, like a giant beast lying on the ground. Although they were far apart, the desolate atmosphere rushed towards them.
"What kind of mountain range is that?" Gu Que couldn't help but ask.
A strange light flashed in Meijun's eyes, and she said slowly: "Mountain of Death."
"Why is it called Death Mountain?"
Meijun said in a deep voice: "This mountain is barren of birds and animals. It is difficult for people to enter and exit. There are no living creatures, so it is named Death Mountain! This is a forbidden area. I suggest you not go there."
"I had no choice."
Gu Que sighed softly, picked up the copper coffin, looked forward, and strode out.
He really had no choice. Xuanyuan Qingling had helped him resolve crises several times and also taught him the "Human Emperor Sutra". This kindness had to be repaid. What's more, Gu Que knew his own thoughts very well. After a few months of getting along with him, he had already
I can't bear to leave her alone.
"Are you crazy! That's the Death Mountain, do you really want to go in?"
Meijun's voice came from behind, seeming anxious and smiling, but Gu Que had no intention of staying at this moment.
Since it is a mountain of death, it means that Xuanyuan Qingling is in a very dangerous situation and cannot waste a moment.
Meijun sighed slightly, looking at the thin and indomitable figure in front of her, she couldn't help but hum: "I'm not very capable, but I have a terrible temper."
Speaking of this, she suddenly couldn't help but smile again and said loudly: "Hey! Wait for me!"
As she spoke, her figure flashed and she quickly followed her.
And just after the two people left, two dark figures suddenly appeared from the crowd, looking ahead with extremely calm expressions.
Po Meng frowned and said: "Master Demon, it seems that Master Witch has noticed us."
"It doesn't matter."
Gui Bian looked at the graceful figure who was far away in front of him, frowned, and said slowly: "Meijun is very different from this kid. If anyone else talks to her like this, she will die countless times. But now,
Not only did Meijun not kill him, she also opened the Eye of the Void for him."
Po Meng said with a smile: "Master Witch, there is always no standard for doing things, but it depends on preference."
As soon as these words came out, Guibian's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Like? Do you like it? It must be so! The Death Mountain is not a good place to go, but she went there after all."
Po Meng said in surprise: "You mean the witch is interested in this person?"
Gui Bian had a sullen face and said coldly: "No matter what, I will not allow others to mess with the woman I have chosen!"
As he spoke, he strode over and Meng Po quickly lowered her head to follow.
And just after these two people left, black air filled the air, and two men wearing ordinary cloth suddenly walked out of the crowd.
Looking ahead, a person said in a deep voice: "Go back and inform the adults that someone has broken in and wants to rescue that woman."
The other person cupped his fists and bowed, and whispered: "Yes, you must be right."
When he said this, his voice suddenly stopped, as if his throat was being strangled, and he was speechless for a moment.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The man's eyes widened and he wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it was filled with blood. The next moment, his face suddenly tilted, and his good head fell off.
"Who is this!"
The expression on the remaining man's face changed drastically. He shouted loudly and looked around. He saw only hurried pedestrians around him. He couldn't help but panic when he saw the dead people here.
A chill suddenly surged in his heart, and he looked through the crowd and saw the lonely figure on the boulder.
It couldn't be him, could it? As soon as this thought came to his mind, a breeze blew by, and the man felt a chill in his throat, and his head had already flown into the sky.
At this time, the lonely figure on the boulder slowly opened his eyes, looking deeply in the direction of Gu Que, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, revealing a smile.
But Gu Que had a gloomy look on his face at this moment.
Walking with the coffin on my back, I finally arrived at the foot of the Death Mountain. When I got closer, I realized how majestic this mountain range was. It was majestic, majestic and undulating, and every inch of its outline exuded a desolate and ancient atmosphere.
The trees are dense, the grass is as deep as anyone's, and among the lush greenery, it is extremely quiet, with no sound everywhere.
This lush jungle seems to be full of life, but in fact it is extremely strange, as if there is an inexplicable aura surging among the vegetation.
The rows of big trees seemed to be baring their teeth and claws, like ferocious creatures, grinding their teeth and sucking blood while waiting for food. Between the green gaps, there was deep darkness, and there seemed to be evil energy floating out.
Meijun let out a heavy breath and said: "Although this Death Mountain is not as good as Fazu Cemetery and Wanli Grand Canyon, it is also a famous Jedi. There have been strong men breaking in over the years, but the end is not very good. You regret it now
It’s still too late.”
"It's too late for you to regret it now."
Gu Que slowly looked at her and said calmly: "To be honest, you don't need to take risks with me."
Meijun was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter suddenly, covering her mouth and saying, "The most important thing I, Meijun, have done in my life is to take risks. What are you afraid of?"
Gu Que sighed softly and said: "What's the reason? The reason for following me?"
"I never need a reason to do things. If I want to, I just do it."
After saying these words, the smile on Meijun's face disappeared.
Gu Que slowly shook his head, stamped his right foot, and his figure immediately flew up and plunged into the forest in an instant.
The mountains are high and steep, the forests are dense and deep, the surroundings are filled with mist, and the dead leaves exude a rotten smell.
Meijun's expression changed, she stretched out her right hand and stuffed a black pill into her mouth.
The mist is poisonous, no wonder insects and birds can't fly, and wild beasts can't fly, but this poison can't do anything to the bird. The son of misfortune is cursed by the sky, and his body has black blood, and he is immune to all poisons.
"Are you a saint from the Demon Realm?" Gu Que suddenly said.
Meijun frowned slightly, her face looked a little unnatural, and she nodded solemnly.
"I heard that dragons and snakes are mixed in the Demon Realm, and all races gather together. So, do you know the corpse clan's technique of controlling ghosts?"
Meijun glanced at Gu Que strangely and said: "The corpse tribe does have a lot of power in the Demon Realm, but there are very few corpse tribes who know the art of controlling ghosts. I don't know much about it."
Gu Que nodded. When he was carrying a coffin through the Canyon of Death, he was attacked by a zombie clan and escaped with the ghost control technique, causing his whole body to be dark and his blood to be like ink. Su Xue and Xuanyuan Qingling tried their best to save themselves.
But it still can't be eliminated. Unexpectedly, even the Holy Maiden of the Demon Realm can't solve it.
It seems that only the emperors of various dynasties can solve such advanced things.
Although they were sneaking in the forest, the two of them were still very fast. As the sun set, they had already crossed numerous mountains.
Meijun took a deep breath, her pupils shone with black light, and said solemnly: "Gu Que, we can't go further ahead."
"Why?" Gu Que frowned.
Mei Jun said: "I feel that there is a terrifying death energy on the other side of the mountain. I'm afraid there is a big crisis in it. If you go there, you really won't be able to get out."
Gu Que asked: "Is the little princess over there?"
“Yes, but”
Meijun stopped before she finished speaking, because she saw Gu Que flying forward and flying forward.
She was in a daze, then suddenly smiled and followed him in big strides.
Walking in stride, looking up, you can see the black air filling the top of the mountain, constantly surging, as if it is the intersection leading to hell.
Gu Que did not stop. Although he knew he could turn back and find Teacher Shanhe or the senior officials of Yingdu Academy to come with him, but there was really no time.
He was afraid that Xuanyuan Qingling would be killed because of his cowardly decision, which would be a lifelong regret.
He had no choice, he had to move forward.
He also has an adventurous spirit in his heart.
The sky was filled with residual clouds, and half of the sky was already red, but the entire Death Mountains still looked lifeless, as if there was an inexplicable membrane blocking the sunlight.
Gu Que stood on the top of the mountain. When he looked back, he saw that the trees were green and crisp. This was the road he had walked before. When he looked forward, he saw that the air of death was lingering and a gray-black fog shrouded the entire area.
On the earth, all the trees are dead, leaving only bare branches like swords.
"What a strong death aura!" Meijun took a deep breath, her face becoming serious.
Gu Que said calmly: "There is indeed a reason why it is called the Death Mountain. I don't know how many bones must be buried to generate such a terrifying death aura."
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly focused, and he plunged into the gray and black aura of death that filled the sky.
As he walked in, the world suddenly changed, as if he had entered another world. A terrifying wave of death swept over crazily, like a group of vicious poisonous insects that wanted to devour themselves after seeing a living thing.
Gu Que didn't panic, he just smiled coldly. He saw the waves of death rushing towards him crazily, but when he got close to him, he suddenly seemed to be frightened and quickly retreated away.
"Swallowing flesh and blood, eating bones, the death energy in this mountain is already alive."
A faint voice sounded, and Meijun was already standing next to Gu Que, holding an ancient lamp in his right hand. The light flickered constantly, but it never went out. Wherever the light touched, the aura of death immediately dissipated.
Gu Que was surprised and said: "This is"
Meijun smiled softly and said: "How can you be embarrassed to hang out with so few treasures? This lamp is not important, the important thing is the lamp oil."
"What lamp oil?"
Meijun narrowed her eyes and said, "Nightmare saliva!"
Gu Que's body was suddenly shocked and he said in shock: "You mean the terrifying demon spirit that feeds on ghosts - the Baji Nightmare? No wonder the death aura seems to be seeing a natural enemy."
"It's good to feed on ghosts, but the owner of the saliva in my hand doesn't have eight poles, it's a six-pole nightmare."
Gu Que smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, it is said that the Eight Extremes Nightmare only appeared once in ancient times. When it opened its big mouth, it swallowed the souls of hundreds of gods and demons. It was extremely terrifying."
"That's right! The six-pole nightmare can compete with the gods, and the eight-pole nightmare is comparable to a heavenly being. My demon ancestors don't know how much they paid to get these few drops of saliva."
Meijun said slowly, looking forward, her eyes suddenly condensed, and she said with a trembling voice: "It seems we have gotten into trouble."
Gu Que was shocked when he heard this, and quickly looked forward, only to see the heavy weight of death slowly dissipating, revealing a large area of bare earth.
The land is barren, not a blade of grass grows, and dense white bones cover the entire mountain forest!
On top of the bones, there are mottled tombstones standing there. As far as the eye can see, there are countless tombstones. There are thousands of them.
Gu Que's face changed drastically, and when he suddenly looked back, he saw the air of death behind him, and the way back seemed to have disappeared. (To be continued)