On the first day that Zou Heng came to Fuhuang City, he spent an unforgettable night on the streets of the city. When the noise woke him up the next morning, the people who were still on both sides of the street the night before

There are basically only a few warlocks left.

After walking out of the house he made out of paper, Zou Heng looked around and saw that except for those warlocks who had the ability to make a place for themselves, the other warlocks were basically gone.

Although they are all not very good warlocks, they are all free and easy people. The excitement last night has disappeared as the night goes by. After dawn, they go their separate ways. When they meet in the future, will they remember each other?

That's two things.

A smile appeared at the corners of Zou Heng's lips. He turned around and pinched a magic formula in his hand. He took back the house he made out of paper and then moved around to stretch his muscles a little.

During this process, in a shelter made of woven rattan beside him, the warlock who was his neighbor last night emerged from it, stretched out, and murmured a little tiredly.

"It's so early in the morning that noisy people can't sleep at all, so they have to find another place to sleep!"

Yesterday's excitement lasted for a long time, so by the time everyone went to bed, it was almost dawn, and basically they didn't rest for long.

Fortunately for Zou Heng, his physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger now. A night without sleep will not have much impact on him. After a little rest, he feels full of energy. But those ordinary warlocks are not like this. Good

Rest and sleep are important to them.

The warlock who emerged from the shelter made of rattan seemed to have just seen Zou Heng standing in front of him after muttering to himself, so he nodded and said hello, but he was not as enthusiastic as last night.

Yes, Zou Heng nodded in return.

The two of them woke up, and the other warlocks here happened to wake up one by one, and walked out of the shelters they had built. After nodding to each other, they quickly put away their belongings.

Ready to leave.

At this time, Zou Heng saw that the painted door appeared again on the wall that everyone had given up yesterday. The old man who was drunk yesterday pushed open the painted door and walked out of it.

When he came out, he still smelled of alcohol, but he looked much more sober.

When the old man saw many people around him, they all turned their attention to him, but he didn't care at all. He shook the wine gourd at his waist, opened it, raised his head and put it to his mouth. As a result, only the wine was poured out of the gourd.

Two or three drops fell into his mouth.

The old man swallowed the two or three drops of wine, then smacked his lips and said to himself: "There is no wine again, I still have to get some wine, and by the way, I will make two more appetizers!"

After saying that, he turned around and left directly, leaving only the door painted on the wall, which slowly disappeared.

When Zou Heng saw the old man leaving, he immediately opened his legs and left the street. Anyway, he just stopped here temporarily for the night. The warlocks had almost left, and there was nothing left to miss in this street.

Yes, I can keep the memory of last night firmly in my heart, because it was really a rare experience.

After buying some breakfast on another street in Fuhuang City, Zou Heng had a full meal first, and then walked out of the city.

He came here to join in the fun this time. He just entered the city yesterday and wanted to go to the valley today. He originally wanted to ask for news, but last night the warlocks basically gave him everything he wanted to know and could find out.

Having said that, it also saved him some effort and he could just go there.

After leaving the city gate, Zou Heng realized that he might not need to inquire about any information in advance. As long as he followed the others, he would basically be in the right place.

In that valley where new spirits may be born, the warlocks who come here go there to explore almost every day. Those who are very confident in their own strength or luck even stay there at night, while those who are more cautious or weak in strength,

In the evening, we will return to Fuhuang City.

Following some people at a distance, Zou Heng walked out of the city for more than half an hour before arriving at his destination this time, the valley where new spirits were suspected to be born.

From a long distance, you can see that the area is wrapped in thick fog. You can't see what it looks like inside at all. You can only see a fog.

Around the fog, many warlocks stood there and looked at it. Many of them held various talismans in their hands and cast spells on the fog, as if they wanted to break the fog or study it.

Come up with a reason.

On the other side, some warlocks and even ordinary people were sitting on the roadside at a distance, and actually set up a stall here to sell some food or other things. It seemed that they were planning to take the opportunity to do some business.

Zou Heng went over to take a look and found that there were quite a variety of things sold here. He even saw a page of gold paper placed on the stall where the warlock was. He was pressing it with something. There might be something recorded on it.

Spells.

Originally, I just planned to come to see this mist-wrapped valley, but after arriving, I didn't expect to see such an interesting and harmonious scene. Zou Heng was slightly surprised.

After being surprised, Zou Heng walked past each stall with great interest, and he also stopped to talk to the stall owners.

After a few words of conversation, Zou Heng figured out the real intention of these people setting up a stall here.

First of all, they just came here to join in the fun, and they had no hope in their hearts that they would be favored by the newly born spirit. They just wanted to witness the birth of a new spirit here. Setting up a stall here was also a boring pastime.

In addition, in the hands of many warlocks, more or less by chance, they will accumulate some good things. Some things are not used by themselves. If they can take advantage of this opportunity to sell them, or exchange them for others from others.

If you need something, that's a good thing.

There are also some things in their hands that they may not even know what they are. They also want to take advantage of the gathering of so many warlocks to set up a stall here to see if anyone can recognize some things that they cannot recognize.

s things.

Some of them may have other purposes, and Zou Heng couldn't list them all.

He was somewhat interested in the gold paper that seemed to record magic spells. Unfortunately, when he asked about the price, the stall owner asked for a magic weapon in exchange, so Zou Heng had no choice.

After bypassing these stalls, Zou Heng finally came to the layer of fog. Looking at the people around him who were studying the layer of fog, Zou Heng also became somewhat interested in it.

Seeing that the people around him were touching the fog with their hands, there was nothing wrong with it, so Zou Heng touched it with his hands first.

Putting his hand into the mist-shrouded area, Zou Heng immediately felt a hint of coolness, but there was no feeling of coldness. It was like encountering the mist in the mountains in the morning.

Zou Heng tried to put his magic power into the palm of his hand, and used his magic power to touch the fog, but he didn't feel anything wrong. Then, Zou Heng blew a breath into the foggy area in front of him. The fog in front of him was normal.

Rolling does not mean that it cannot be blown with one breath, but no matter how it rolls, the fog will always be within that range.

After thinking for a while, Zou Heng was ready to give it another try, so he pinched a few spells in his hand, and then he suddenly took a breath, his cheeks bulging up, and then he spit it out sharply forward.

This is the wind blowing technique that he is learning. He has not yet mastered it, but now that he is using it, it is quite impressive.

As he blew forward, a stream of air came out of Zou Heng's mouth, like a strong wind, blowing towards the fog in front of him, causing the fog in front of him to churn.

Unfortunately, even though the fog was billowing ahead, the fog was still within that range and did not decrease by half. When Zou Heng finished blowing his breath, there were no other changes.

"Sure enough, it's a bit weird!" Zou Heng thought in his heart while taking two big breaths.

Although the blowing technique he performed was only a minor technique, and he had not yet mastered it, its power was very limited, but it was for lethality. Under normal circumstances, blowing a strong wind from his mouth would be like this

The method is quite bluffing, and it is more targeted for this kind of fog, but it does not dispel the fog in front of me at all.

Zou Heng did not expect that he could blow away the fog in front of him with such a small method. If it could be solved so easily, by the time he got here, he would not be able to see the scene in front of him, and he would not even need to

Others solved it, and the breeze that was born naturally from heaven, earth, and heaven had already blown away this layer of fog.

After trying a little more, Zou Heng found that he really couldn't do anything about this layer of fog. He tried to get part of the fog out of that area, but found that the fog that was removed would quickly return to that area.

Only after leaving a certain distance will it naturally dissipate, and this certain distance is about a hundred meters. This can be regarded as his gain after some attempts.

He tried to walk into it by himself to feel the feeling of being in the mist. To be on the safe side, he entered with a rope tied to it.

After going in and experiencing it, Zou Heng discovered that it was indeed as those warlocks said last night. Once entering the fog, the whole person will lose his sense of direction in an instant, and the surrounding fog will also greatly affect people's perception.

, even one's own various senses will become extremely dull.

Fortunately, Zou Heng went in with a rope and didn't go deep. He just experienced it at the edge, so he didn't get lost in the fog, nor did he stay for too long, causing hallucinations. He just took two steps back and came out.
Chapter completed!