Chapter 175(2/2)
Beware of ghosts living in your heart.
You will be afraid that ghosts and gods will knock on your door.
"Um?"
Jin An was shocked because he discovered that a layer of mist had appeared around him at some point. This layer of mist contained thick water vapor, making it difficult to breathe.
Is it the morning mist caused by the alternation of turbid and pure qi in heaven and earth?
But there was obviously no fog here just now, but this morning fog came a bit strangely and suddenly.
Jin An's thoughts just came to him.
He suddenly found that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he felt so sleepy that he felt like he wanted to doze off.
Tick tock…
Sound of water?
Where does the sound of water come from?
Jin An was in a daze and wanted to open his eyes to see where the sound of water was coming from, but he was so sleepy that his brain slowed down for several beats.
Something's wrong!
"The Holy Art of the Demon"! Jin An suddenly woke up!
Jin An switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and then recovered from the cerebral hypoxia caused by the thick water vapor.
The visualization of the three-headed and six-armed Great Demonic God calms the confused soul. The six arms hold up the sky, and the feet tread on the unyielding thick soil. The three heads look up to the sky and roar unruly, just like the Great Demonic God inspecting all the evils in the world.
Just when Jin An woke up from what seemed like a dream but not a dream, boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The road in Fucheng trembled, as if something extremely terrifying had descended upon him, and his figure was towering into the sky, walking upright one step at a time in the thick mist.
Even Jin An felt a thrill in his heart.
What on earth is walking in these sudden mist?
Boom!
Boom!
A dark figure slowly approached in the mist, getting closer and closer to Jin An, and his eyelids jumped.
That black shadow.
More than a few feet tall.
Astonishing as a giant standing in the sky.
While Jin An was terrified, he was running his mental martial arts over and over again to keep his soul awake and not lost. He wanted to try hard to see clearly, what was in these strange mist that came to rob the prison?
Is it a human?
Or what?
That dark shadow holding up the sky.
When passing near Jin'an.
He seemed to be aware of the eyes peering at him.
His steps paused slightly.
Then he continued walking forward.
Tick tick tick.
There was water dripping along the way, and water seemed to be dripping all over the ground.
Could it be something coming out of the water?
Yinyi River?
Jin An listened to the footsteps gradually disappearing. He had already quietly changed direction. He waited for a long time before he dared to look out at the distant black shadow again.
Boom!
Boom!
The ground continued to tremble.
It continued to move away and disappeared into the depths of the mist. Soon after, violent shouts of killing could be heard. It seemed that there was a fierce fighting in Fucheng.
The sound of fighting came quickly.
Chapter completed!