"Sir, can you cure my master's illness?"
"Okay." Wang Zhe nodded.
"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 shines 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."
ah? Is this good?
The three of them were stunned and looked at their master at the same time.
Phew, 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 explained his purpose in a roundabout way.
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 in the mountain that can eat people."
"Where's the location?"
"From the southwest of here, we 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 a few 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 Tuanzi flying in the sky."
Now there is a clearer direction and scope. This makes it 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 mountain. 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, thanks 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. Wearing it can repel hundreds of insects." The man took out a map. He took out a 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 Moon God Cult's terrifying spell had been 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 hovering 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, go ahead."
Tuanzi spreads its wings and flies high.
Wang Zhe and Laifu were not idle either, using their "Divine 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.
Cross the river and continue south. Not long after, Tuanzi flew back.
"Have you found the forest?"
Tuanzi nodded.
"Let's go, lead the way."
The dumpling 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, only 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 forest, the miasma was relatively thin at first, but became thicker the further in.
Wang Zhe walked 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 ten 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 cultivation level, this miasma is just a bit of dust.
The hard part is finding your way in this forest.
Well, there is.
Wang Zhe used the magic power of the innate soil as a blessing and recited the "Earth-Suppressing Divine Mantra".
The ground beneath his feet responded immediately.
Forests, vegetation, and mountains were all reflected in his mind. It's like a three-dimensional map.
He raised his hand and waved, and the surrounding fog was pushed away.
Everything around is revealed, 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 whole forest is filled with quiet servants.
Wang Zhe went up the mountain and then down the mountain again. At the bottom of the valley he stopped.
Because he saw a person walking slowly and leisurely, like an old man with inflexible 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 Infernal Corpse. Then he beat her to pieces 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, and even ordinary monks cannot survive here.
But here is another 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 just one such skeleton, one of them is also wearing armor.
"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 discovered that this was actually a place of sacrifice, with several bones inside.
There is also a huge stone tablet 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.
Click, click,
There were bursts of strange noises in the forest. He saw figures wandering in the forest,
There are more than one inferi,
Wang Zhe saw one was destroyed,
"Since he is dead, don't continue to hang around here."
He climbed over the 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 found 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 become overgrown with weeds. It's almost invisible.
So high, where does this lead?
He thought of the painted mural he had just seen in the mountain village.
"Is it possible that this road leads to the monks practicing in the mountains?"
He moved forward along the 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 scene 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 man 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. I don’t know how long he has been dead.
There is a rock in front of the monk, as tall as a person, and there are some words on it.
Wang Zhe took a closer look.
"There is a demon in the cave, 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 a vast area, like the fog surrounding him.
"Oh, these hexagrams are all 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. As if he felt that Wang Zhe wanted to enter, the golden ring on it 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, and the mighty magic power swept out. With his own sword intention, he cut away all the white mist in front of him.
Um?
In a trance, 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 the man.
The scene in front of me was 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 conquer 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 it may have been too long, and the mana above has almost dissipated.
Suddenly a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.
Can't see clearly, it's like a mist.
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