Chapter 146
Dissolving Resentment and Eliminating Ghost Fog
Chapter 146 Dissolving Resentment and Eliminating Ghost Fog
Baiphos Cave is located in the west of Haishi City, it is a strange place, few people usually go there, I don't know why Zhu Feng led Luonan Mausoleum here.
When You Ruo and Qing Lin set off, the sky was already bright, but now it was getting darker when they arrived in Haishi City.
Going around and returning to the original place again, everything seems to have not changed, but it seems to be different from the past. The sea area in Xiaochi Town is still deep and wide, but the sky is higher and darker.
The town closest to Baiphos Cave is called Han Prisoner Town. I heard that this place is an ominous place. Although it guards a vast and boundless sea, it has been drought year after year, and the terrain is too high. Even if there is rain, it will not flow at all. In the past, we had to open rivers to divert water, but even so, it was not easy.
This place is like a big cage, where people are imprisoned, but no one has ever moved out of here. It is said that this place has been cursed.
"You also believe this?" Qing Lin looked at You Ruo, feeling extremely absurd.
"Why don't you believe me? Then explain where the missing people have gone?" You Ruo looked at Qing Lin with an aggressive tone.
Qinglin shook his head and said with a smile: "Won't you know when you arrive?"
Although the dry prisoner town is ominous, there are many passers-by. It seems that there are some secrets hidden here, otherwise it will not attract people who come to visit.
Youruo and Qinglin found an inn. They don't know if it's really such a coincidence or Luo Nanlingyi has been waiting for them all this time. When they just walked in, they saw him sitting at a table full of vegetables. Youruo The saliva flowed out.
"Ling Yi, why didn't you wait for us to go together?" You Ruo's voice was full of complaints, but her eyes stayed on the table.
"Let's eat first." Luo Nanling did not explain anything, in fact, everyone knew it well, and there was nothing to explain.
The food is what You Ruo likes to eat. In the past few years in Tongxianmen, Luo Nanling seems to have figured out You Ruo's habits, and his understanding of her is no less than that of Qing Lin.
In the guest room in the back garden, Luo Nanling had a strange look on his face, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.
"What's the matter, Ling Yi?" You Ruo asked curiously.
"I went to the Hundred Phosphorus Grottoes before, and I encountered a strange thing."
Seeing Luo Nanling's serious tone, Qing Lin's expression became more dignified.
Luo Nanling was silent for a while and continued: "The trees around this Baiphos Cave are towering, and the white fog is thick. When I first stepped into the woods, I felt lost and couldn't see anything. When I went deeper, it sounded like a child crying. I was worried that you couldn't find me, so I withdrew."
"Crying sound?" You Ruo was a little surprised, thought for a while and whispered: "Could it be a ghost?"
"I don't know, but it's very possible." Luo Nanling shook his head, as if deliberately threatening: "Anyone who goes in usually can't get out, either disappeared or died inside."
Surprised, You Nuo asked, "Then how did you get out?"
"I'm not an ordinary person, how can I be compared with those people." Luo Nanling boasted.
Seeing Luo Nanling's dishonest appearance, You Ruo rolled his eyes at him and said, "I think you should be caught by that ghost."
The night was getting deeper, and in the darkness, there were three people standing on the street, their figures stretched slender.
There were a few crickets calling from the corner of the wall, which seemed a bit bleak and gloomy in this quiet night.
"Do you think there is really a curse?" You Ruo looked around, and the thick fog had begun to cover the village.
"It was fine just now, why is it suddenly foggy?" Qinglin was a little puzzled, always feeling that something was wrong.
There are not three or two lights on the street, so it looks very dark, because the fog gradually drifts over, but the overall view is much brighter.
The white mist surrounded them, enveloping them little by little.
Qinglin's eyes turned cold, and a powerful aura spread from his body to the surroundings, and the mist seemed to show fear, and shrank into a ball.
"What's going on?" You Ruo asked in surprise.
"These mists are not ordinary mists at all, they seem to be alive." Qinglin said coldly, but saw that the sword in his hand had already moved forward, and a lot of mist dispersed.
"Sure enough, there is a problem." You Ruo drew out his sword, and chopped it down without hesitation.
The fog in the darkness hid far away, until several people stopped their hands, only to see them drifting over again, and the fog was a bit thicker.
"You guys are too courageous." Luo Nanling slammed one by one, punched out, and there was a burst of thunder in the void.
"Squeak..." The mist seemed to let out a scream, and fled around again.
The darkness gradually calmed down, but I saw that the white mist did not float over again, but drifted farther and farther away, and I don't know where it went.
"What the hell is this?" You Ruo was curious for a while, but couldn't tell, as if he had never seen such a weird thing.
"This should be ghost fog." Qing Lin thought for a while and said, as if he knew something about this ghost fog.
"What is ghost fog?" Luo Nanling asked curiously.
"The ghost fog is because there are too many ghosts, they have no place to go, and after a long time, they become ghost fog."
I don't know why there are so many grievances here, and why they haven't dispersed, but these ghost fogs are not as difficult to deal with as imagined.
Although the ghost fog dissipated, the night did not seem to calm down, and a layer of white mist floated from nowhere, and this fog was different from the previous fog, giving people a depressing and dangerous feeling.
The ghost fog was getting closer and closer, and You Ruo slashed down with a sword. Not only did the fog not stop like before, but it seemed to speed up its pace, reaching in front of several people in an instant.
The powerful sword energy penetrated Ghost Mist's body, but it didn't affect them at all. Instead, it made them a little more violent.
"Their resentment is too strong, and it is impossible to destroy them with sword energy." Qing Lin put away the sword and lit a torch.
"What are you doing?" You Ruo asked puzzled.
"In this world, besides love, fire is the warmest thing. Only in this way can the resentment in their hearts be resolved." Qinglin held the torch in his hand, but saw that the ghost fog stopped moving.
Through the burning flames, it was as if one could see scenes of stories being staged. Although it was fleeting, the aura of those ghost fogs gradually weakened.
"It's this time, hurry up and put out those ghost fogs." Qing Lin looked at You Ruo and Luo Nan Lingyi, his voice a little hurried.
You Ruo and Luo Nanling raised their sharp swords one after another and forcibly chopped them down, and the mist gradually dissipated.
"Huh?" From somewhere in the darkness, there was a sound of surprise, as if very surprised.
Qinglin extinguished the torch, and the Qinglong sword in his hand emitted a dazzling cold light: "You collected these ghost fogs?"
(End of this chapter)
Baiphos Cave is located in the west of Haishi City, it is a strange place, few people usually go there, I don't know why Zhu Feng led Luonan Mausoleum here.
When You Ruo and Qing Lin set off, the sky was already bright, but now it was getting darker when they arrived in Haishi City.
Going around and returning to the original place again, everything seems to have not changed, but it seems to be different from the past. The sea area in Xiaochi Town is still deep and wide, but the sky is higher and darker.
The town closest to Baiphos Cave is called Han Prisoner Town. I heard that this place is an ominous place. Although it guards a vast and boundless sea, it has been drought year after year, and the terrain is too high. Even if there is rain, it will not flow at all. In the past, we had to open rivers to divert water, but even so, it was not easy.
This place is like a big cage, where people are imprisoned, but no one has ever moved out of here. It is said that this place has been cursed.
"You also believe this?" Qing Lin looked at You Ruo, feeling extremely absurd.
"Why don't you believe me? Then explain where the missing people have gone?" You Ruo looked at Qing Lin with an aggressive tone.
Qinglin shook his head and said with a smile: "Won't you know when you arrive?"
Although the dry prisoner town is ominous, there are many passers-by. It seems that there are some secrets hidden here, otherwise it will not attract people who come to visit.
Youruo and Qinglin found an inn. They don't know if it's really such a coincidence or Luo Nanlingyi has been waiting for them all this time. When they just walked in, they saw him sitting at a table full of vegetables. Youruo The saliva flowed out.
"Ling Yi, why didn't you wait for us to go together?" You Ruo's voice was full of complaints, but her eyes stayed on the table.
"Let's eat first." Luo Nanling did not explain anything, in fact, everyone knew it well, and there was nothing to explain.
The food is what You Ruo likes to eat. In the past few years in Tongxianmen, Luo Nanling seems to have figured out You Ruo's habits, and his understanding of her is no less than that of Qing Lin.
In the guest room in the back garden, Luo Nanling had a strange look on his face, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.
"What's the matter, Ling Yi?" You Ruo asked curiously.
"I went to the Hundred Phosphorus Grottoes before, and I encountered a strange thing."
Seeing Luo Nanling's serious tone, Qing Lin's expression became more dignified.
Luo Nanling was silent for a while and continued: "The trees around this Baiphos Cave are towering, and the white fog is thick. When I first stepped into the woods, I felt lost and couldn't see anything. When I went deeper, it sounded like a child crying. I was worried that you couldn't find me, so I withdrew."
"Crying sound?" You Ruo was a little surprised, thought for a while and whispered: "Could it be a ghost?"
"I don't know, but it's very possible." Luo Nanling shook his head, as if deliberately threatening: "Anyone who goes in usually can't get out, either disappeared or died inside."
Surprised, You Nuo asked, "Then how did you get out?"
"I'm not an ordinary person, how can I be compared with those people." Luo Nanling boasted.
Seeing Luo Nanling's dishonest appearance, You Ruo rolled his eyes at him and said, "I think you should be caught by that ghost."
The night was getting deeper, and in the darkness, there were three people standing on the street, their figures stretched slender.
There were a few crickets calling from the corner of the wall, which seemed a bit bleak and gloomy in this quiet night.
"Do you think there is really a curse?" You Ruo looked around, and the thick fog had begun to cover the village.
"It was fine just now, why is it suddenly foggy?" Qinglin was a little puzzled, always feeling that something was wrong.
There are not three or two lights on the street, so it looks very dark, because the fog gradually drifts over, but the overall view is much brighter.
The white mist surrounded them, enveloping them little by little.
Qinglin's eyes turned cold, and a powerful aura spread from his body to the surroundings, and the mist seemed to show fear, and shrank into a ball.
"What's going on?" You Ruo asked in surprise.
"These mists are not ordinary mists at all, they seem to be alive." Qinglin said coldly, but saw that the sword in his hand had already moved forward, and a lot of mist dispersed.
"Sure enough, there is a problem." You Ruo drew out his sword, and chopped it down without hesitation.
The fog in the darkness hid far away, until several people stopped their hands, only to see them drifting over again, and the fog was a bit thicker.
"You guys are too courageous." Luo Nanling slammed one by one, punched out, and there was a burst of thunder in the void.
"Squeak..." The mist seemed to let out a scream, and fled around again.
The darkness gradually calmed down, but I saw that the white mist did not float over again, but drifted farther and farther away, and I don't know where it went.
"What the hell is this?" You Ruo was curious for a while, but couldn't tell, as if he had never seen such a weird thing.
"This should be ghost fog." Qing Lin thought for a while and said, as if he knew something about this ghost fog.
"What is ghost fog?" Luo Nanling asked curiously.
"The ghost fog is because there are too many ghosts, they have no place to go, and after a long time, they become ghost fog."
I don't know why there are so many grievances here, and why they haven't dispersed, but these ghost fogs are not as difficult to deal with as imagined.
Although the ghost fog dissipated, the night did not seem to calm down, and a layer of white mist floated from nowhere, and this fog was different from the previous fog, giving people a depressing and dangerous feeling.
The ghost fog was getting closer and closer, and You Ruo slashed down with a sword. Not only did the fog not stop like before, but it seemed to speed up its pace, reaching in front of several people in an instant.
The powerful sword energy penetrated Ghost Mist's body, but it didn't affect them at all. Instead, it made them a little more violent.
"Their resentment is too strong, and it is impossible to destroy them with sword energy." Qing Lin put away the sword and lit a torch.
"What are you doing?" You Ruo asked puzzled.
"In this world, besides love, fire is the warmest thing. Only in this way can the resentment in their hearts be resolved." Qinglin held the torch in his hand, but saw that the ghost fog stopped moving.
Through the burning flames, it was as if one could see scenes of stories being staged. Although it was fleeting, the aura of those ghost fogs gradually weakened.
"It's this time, hurry up and put out those ghost fogs." Qing Lin looked at You Ruo and Luo Nan Lingyi, his voice a little hurried.
You Ruo and Luo Nanling raised their sharp swords one after another and forcibly chopped them down, and the mist gradually dissipated.
"Huh?" From somewhere in the darkness, there was a sound of surprise, as if very surprised.
Qinglin extinguished the torch, and the Qinglong sword in his hand emitted a dazzling cold light: "You collected these ghost fogs?"
(End of this chapter)