Chapter 273 Black God

There is heavy fog everywhere.

Ma Runan didn't know which direction he was running, but he vaguely felt like he was on a street, and the ground beneath his feet turned into bricks. Liu Ting, who was following her, didn't dare to take a breath, and kept following closely.

The range they could see was only about five meters, and any further away would be covered by fog.

"Sir, will the village owner really come to save us?"

After running for a long distance, the two found a corner to hide. Liu Ting asked again anxiously. The scene of Guo Cun disappearing had a great impact on her, especially the scene of Ma Runan's knife that seemed to have no effect, which was still fresh in her memory.

In recent years, under the guidance of Wu Chong, Ma Runan, who has a lot of resources, has also advanced to the Golden Body Realm. In the previous Daozhou, Ma Runan's strength was definitely ranked high. He could be a guest in the state capital. With such a strong strength, he didn't even cut the skin of the shadow monster.

Is this martial arts still useful?

"Stabilize your mind and recite the Jingxin Jue silently! Don't collapse before the adults come." Ma Runan looked at the frightened Liu Ting and scolded her.

Jingxin Jue is a martial art they learned in the palace, a martial art to expel inner demons. To deal with obsessions, Ma Runan had a special status. She took some martial arts from the palace and passed them on to her subordinates, and no one would care about her.

Liu Ting woke up with a start and immediately began to use her mental skills.

"Thank you, sir."

After a while, my mentality finally recovered.

"There's something wrong with the black shadow. Your state just now was not normal."

To be selected by Ma Runan, both Liu Ting and Guo Cun are excellent. Although their strength is a bit lacking, they are definitely qualified in terms of character.

This chaotic appearance was obviously influenced by the outside world.

The most likely possibility is the black shadow that transformed into Guo Cun before.

Just as the two were talking, the strange wind chime sound from before appeared again. When they heard the sound, their expressions changed. Ma Runan grabbed the saber and left without saying a word.

She has gradually figured out some rules.

Every time the wind chime appears, it will attract the shadow monster. What she has to do is to leave before the monster appears.

Liu Ting quickly followed, but as soon as the two of them walked out of the corner, they saw a corpse falling from the mist and hitting them right in front of them. From a distance of about five meters, they could see some outlines, but they couldn't see clearly.

"Detour."

Ma Runan immediately changed direction.

Anyway, we are running around in the fog now. Why don't we avoid places where we know there is danger?

After the two changed directions and walked a few steps, another black shadow fell from the sky. It was still in the area five meters away from before, and only its outline could still be seen.

"Keep changing!"

Ma Runan didn't even stop and changed the path again.

The third and fourth time

Until the tenth time, Ma Runan chose to stop, and Liu Ting behind him was also staring at the corpse.

"It seems to be the same body."

Ma Runan said nothing. She knew that the two of them should have been targeted, otherwise they would not have been blocked so many times in a row. But why is this corpse blocking them? What is the relationship between this thing and the black shadow?

Suddenly, the corpse in front twitched and pressed one hand to the ground.

The body showed some irregular distortion, and then slowly stood up in a way that violated physical logic.

night.

Wu Chong brought the heavenly beings from Jinghai Academy and Daming Temple to the outside of the mist.

As soon as night fell, the fog spread again.

You can now see it from inside Jinghai City, and the fog is still spreading in the direction of the city. At this speed, Jinghai City will definitely be enveloped before dawn tomorrow.

"go in."

This time Wu Chong did not bring too many people.

A change of this scale cannot be solved by a large number of people. Experts at the heavenly and human level may be able to help, but it is hard to say for those below the heavenly and human level.

"Amitabha."

"I didn't expect that all my old bones would be dragged out, alas."

The old master from the Academy and the old monk from Daming Temple each sighed with emotion, and walked into the fog with Wu Chong.

As soon as they entered the foggy area, gray power swept over them instantly, trying to erode their bodies. However, Wu Chong was prepared and used his true energy to separate this layer of power when the gray fog rolled over. The two old guys, the old monk and the old master, also have their own methods and have not been eroded.

"It's completely invisible."

The old master turned his power to his eyes and found that it was completely impossible to see through the fog in front of him.

"This fog has divine power integrated into it."

The old monk took out a wooden fish and knocked it, and his celestial force field became Zen Tao.

If it were ordinary fog, it would be easily dispersed by his wooden fish, but this fog was not affected at all. On the contrary, the sound of his wooden fish was offset by an unknown force after being transmitted into the fog.

Even the transmission of sound will be affected.

"If that's the case, if we get separated, we'll probably get lost as well."

The old master said as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and walked towards the way he came from.

It stands to reason that the three of them have just entered the fog, and if they want to exit, they only need to take two steps back, but now the old master has taken ten steps in a row without leaving the fog. It feels like the space has changed, or the area within the mist is its own space.

This is weird.

"Can't get out."

The old master returned with a gloomy look. He had not gone out of sight just now, so he could still find it. But this was a reminder to him that if he had really walked out of the two people's field of vision just now, he would most likely be trapped and die like other ordinary people.

Wu Chong ignored the two old guys' respective tests. He had already tested these changes with the stone man before. This fog couldn't trap him at all.

Under his consciousness, he could clearly see the surrounding scenes.

This is an old temple. Its architectural style is completely different from that of Daqi. It looks like an old temple in a mountain village. All buildings are carved from bluestone. Most of the surrounding buildings were of low structure, and because the doors were locked, Wu Chong was unable to detect the information inside.

"Black Temple?"

Wu Chong saw a stone tablet.

The style of this stone tablet was exactly the same as the one he saw when he climbed out of the Twenty-eight Prefectures.

Black god?

Brand new gods?

Wu Chong greeted the two people behind him and walked along the road. After getting closer, the stone monument can be seen with the eyes.

The stone tablet is in tatters, and the text on the surface has become somewhat mottled due to time. The only thing that can be made out is the three words 'Black Temple'.

"Black God?"

The old master frowned, remembering an ancient book in the academy.

There are records about this god above, and it is said that he is a false god.