The black snake turned into a vine, which was unexpected. Several people couldn't figure out why such a change happened. They originally wanted to take this opportunity to lure out the thing that was secretly watching them, but they never thought that the gray vines under their feet were actually full of dangers.
Youya noticed something was wrong, turned her head and looked around, and saw that the dead vines were slowly twisting, like upright black snakes, aiming at them, and then stabbed them one after another.
"Quick! Disperse!" Youya raised the green snake staff high, and bursts of green mist dispersed in all directions, trying to force the gray vine back. Unexpectedly, the situation this time was different from usual. Instead of being harmed at all, the gray vines became even more turbulent.
"Daughter! Stop the spell!" Mu Fengchun exclaimed repeatedly when seeing such a scene, "Your green box and the gray vine in front of you are both wood. If you cast the wood spell on them, not only will you not be able to get rid of the gray vine, , but it’s like adding fuel to the fire!”
"Little liar, do you have any ideas?" Yu Siling asked urgently as she took the short blade from Mu Fengchun and cut off the gray vines that were approaching her.
"There is a way!"
"What is that! You tell me!"
"That's it - run away! What are you waiting for? If you didn't discuss it with me at the beginning, what's the use of thinking of me when something happens!" Mu Fengchun said, while the gray vine was being chopped out in front of him He found a gap and rushed over, "Everyone, don't be stunned. Once you get out of this withered vine, you'll be fine!"
Although the road in front of him was not far, the gray vines under his feet were rising and falling like waves. It was still difficult to stand firm, let alone move forward. The most important thing was to beware of the attacks from the surrounding gray vines.
Fortunately, Huang Qilin is not an ordinary person. Even though he suffers from eye disease, Zhou Zhong's black dart did not mess up at all. He chopped the gray vine that was close to him into pieces and fell to the ground with a crash, winning several people a lot of money. Few opportunities.
The strange thing is that every time these gray vines break, they will turn into ashes and merge into the ground, and then new vines will grow and continue to attack them. The most important thing is that the toughness of this vine is getting stronger and stronger, and in the end it is even as hard as iron stone. The black dart cutting it can only push it back slightly, and then it sweeps in again.
"What on earth are these vines? Why are they so endless and difficult to deal with!" Yu Siling is a close-quarters fighter, and she has to always pay attention to the movements of the vines, which consumes a lot of physical strength. Moreover, since the vines became difficult to cut off, several people also Without taking another step forward, even though the end of the gray vine field is close at hand.
Youya's vine sword has been returned to Jin Zhuer's hands. She can only use the green snake staff as a mallet to disperse the vines around her. When she is about to step out of the gray vine field, she sees countless vines rising from the edge. It rose up, directly separating them, and gray vines from all directions also surrounded them, as if trapping them in a cage.
"Daughter, forgive me for my limited knowledge. I really can't tell what these withered vines are! You, Bixia Valley, are very familiar with things in the forest. Do you know anything about them?" Seeing the overwhelming vines coming from all around, Mu Mu Fengchun was also a little annoyed. If he could contact the Wood Spirit Pearl in his body, he might have a way to stop these gray vines. How could he be so passive? But now he not only has no use for it, but he also knows nothing about Gray Teng and is very worried.
Hearing this, You Ya shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "These are just ordinary vines, and most of them are the dead vines you mentioned! Logically speaking, these dead vines have no life at all, so naturally they shouldn't be like this... Alas! Not only that! You guys, even I am a little confused now..."
The surrounding gray vines are getting closer and closer, and the degree of repulsion is getting smaller and smaller. If this situation continues, several people will be bound to death in less than a stick of incense!
Although they had encountered a similar dilemma in the underground stone chamber of Jinsha Temple before, fortunately, a secret passage appeared under their feet, allowing them to escape. Nowadays, there are vines under their feet. Let alone digging a tunnel, even standing is a problem, and several people are becoming anxious.
"Wraith spirit?" At this moment, Huang Qilin suddenly said.
"What kind of resentful spirit?" Mu Fengchun was stunned and looked at Huang Qilin, only to see the latter pointing to a handful of ashes on the ground at his feet that had not yet melted into the ground.
Mu Fengchun naturally knew that the ashes were transformed from gray vines, so he quickly leaned down and picked up a handful of ashes with his two fingers.
As Mu Fengchun rubbed his fingertips, the ashes turned into a puff of black smoke, from which a faint sound of wailing could be heard. Mu Fengchun only felt his nose itchy, as if a crack had been torn open on the top of his head, and a basin of cold water was poured into it. His whole body was sore and chilled to the bone. He groaned involuntarily, and a shocking picture appeared in front of him. The picture comes...
Mu Fengchun is outside the picture, but also seems to be in the picture. There are countless noisy voices talking to him in his ears, sometimes far away, and it is very difficult to distinguish carefully, and he just feels dizzy...
"Little liar... Mu Fengchun? Wake up... Bang!" Mu Fengchun suddenly felt that the picture in front of him was distorted and torn, and then completely collapsed. What appeared in front of him was a familiar face. He hesitated in a daze. After a moment, he said with some uncertainty: "Little White Snake? What are you doing?"
"Mulao'er...are you okay?" Youya asked doubtfully.
"Old man... of course it's okay!" Mu Fengchun remembered it very vaguely just now, so he thought it would be better not to talk nonsense first, so he didn't say much. Then he only felt a dull pain in his cheeks, and then looked at Yu Siling's eyes twinkling, pretending With a nonchalant look, he suddenly understood: "Hey! You little white snake! How long have you taken advantage of me!"
"Little liar! I obviously saved you, right? Why are you so ignorant?"
"That's all, I don't have time to argue with you now..." Mu Fengchun snorted coldly and continued: "Everyone! This yellow wood is right. This gray vine is indeed integrated with the resentful spirit, or it is transformed by the resentful spirit. ! So every time the vines are scattered, the resentful spirits will absorb our attacks and become stronger! And just now I discovered that the resentment of these resentful spirits is very deep and cannot be solved by force alone..."
"It can't be solved by force? Then we can't just wait here to die, right?" Yu Siling frowned.
"Transcendence." Huang Qilin said two more words.
"Huang Mumu is right! Although ordinary methods cannot solve the resentful spirits, the resentment of these resentful spirits can be dissipated through salvation, and they can be reborn in bliss! However... the situation is tense at the moment, and the conditions are naturally difficult according to the salvation ritual. If you want to Reciting some mantras such as "Hearing the Mantra of Liberation", "Rigpa Mantra", "Six Paths Vajra Mantra", "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Mantra", "Great Light Mantra" and other mantras will surely solve the immediate crisis! " Speaking of this, Mu Fengchun cleared his throat, paused and continued: "Ah...it's a pity that I can't say a word..."
As soon as Mu Fengchun finished speaking, everyone was speechless.
Yu Siling gritted her teeth angrily and said fiercely: "Little liar! Since you don't know how, why are you coughing?"
"I've talked too much and my throat is tight. Why don't you clear your throat?"
"you!"
Seeing that the two living treasures were about to fight again, Youya also had a headache, wondering whether the two ancestors knew what was going on, or whether they had no brains, and there was no time for the quarrel. While she was resisting the approaching Gray Vine, she was also very busy trying to pull the two of them away.
"Old Mu, is there really no other way?" Youya asked patiently.
"Of course there is a way!"
"Wouldn't I have you...uh huh..." Before Yu Siling could finish her words, Yu Ya covered her mouth and could no longer speak.
"This resentful spirit is naturally afraid of the golden light of Buddhism, and the items in the underground stone chamber of Jinsha Temple have been soaked in Buddhist scriptures for many years. Even if they are not stained by the golden light, they still have some righteousness, which can naturally deter these gray vines! My dear, you can do whatever you want. Just take out a bottle or something and give it to me!" Mu Fengchun had already made arrangements, so naturally he was confident and said very proudly.
"Ah?" Youya's expression changed after hearing this, "But...those jade bottles and the hidden utensils...were given to Jin Zhuer for safekeeping by me! What should I do?"
"Huh?" Mu Fengchun was dumbfounded when he heard this, but the situation was critical and he had no time to think about it. After all, his life was more important than his reputation.
He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Fortunately, old man... I have my back hand!" After saying this, he tremblingly took out a copy of "Thinking of the Daughter" from his arms.
When You Ya and Yu Siling saw this booklet, they couldn't help but have strange expressions on their faces. When Mu Fengchun was flipping through the underground of Jinsha Temple, they had caught a glimpse of it, but they didn't expect that Mu Fengchun would actually take this book. The book was kicked out.
"Don't think nonsense! I am a serious person! What I care about is returning the property to its original owner, which is not what you imagine!" Mu Laoer held up his neck and held the book high above his head with tears in his eyes, as if to pay homage to him. Everyone showed off and slowly moved towards the edge of the gray vine field.
It's strange to say that just when these gray vines were about to twist a few people into pieces, they suddenly felt some kind of threat, and they receded like a tide, even faster than when they came.
"It actually... really came in handy! Thanks to this "Thinking of the Daughter"!"
"The little liar has actually accomplished something! I won't argue with you this time!"
Although Huang Qilin did not speak, he nodded, glanced at the booklet in Mu Fengchun's hand, and then looked at Mu Fengchun with a strange expression.
Although it was a compliment, it was very harsh to Mu Fengchun's ears. There was no trace of joy in the aftermath of the disaster on his face. He hurriedly put "Thinking of the Daughter" back into his arms and left this land of ruined reputation. A place of right and wrong.
"First it's the red-armored spider, and then it's the gray vine land. There shouldn't be anything going on next, right?" Hui Siling muttered to herself as she walked, "The old snake man clearly said it was the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, but there was not even a single snake there. I haven’t seen it, but there are quite a lot of weird things…”
Not long after the few people left, two black figures with unclear faces and horns on their heads suddenly appeared in the gray vine field. They nodded to each other and followed them silently again...
