What's even more terrible is that these sounds do not seem to be from outside, but rather come from inside the ears and from the depths of her mind. It's not okay to let her cover her ears and eliminate these strange sounds.
At this time, Di Yuqi understood that these mists were the culprits that made her hallucinate and entered the illusion. At this moment, she simply hugged Shou Yuanyi and silently recited the evil-exorcist curse that Di Shiyin personally taught her.
Although you can watch and listen, the five senses of the soul have been turned off, and your mind is as calm as water. When you pass through the heavy mist, you will not fall into the illusion again...
Looking up at the sky, the nine-wheeled sun-like balls in the sky appeared and were faintly visible in the mist, as faint as silhouettes.
Di Yuqi cannot fly too high to avoid missing any target on the ground. She has intuition that her Tiandi Grandpa should be trapped somewhere on the ground.
She walked around a mountain-like boulder and plunged into a gray mist.
The fog is extremely rich, as thick as mud.
Di Yuqi still closed the five senses of souls. In the thick fog, the sound of soldiers fighting, the sound of weapons hitting, the screams of soldiers before their death, and even the sorrow of women and children when they lost their parents and husbands.
Voice...
In her ears and minds, it's endlessly circling-
Di Yuqi recites the mantra more diligently, so that these noises will not interfere with their mood—
The fog was too thick and she couldn't see anything at all. She didn't dare to fly too fast, so as not to miss anything.
Finally - she passed through the large gray mist and breathed a sigh of relief. The mist just now was wet and sticky, and she hardly dared to breathe, and now she could finally breathe.
She subconsciously glanced at her eyes, and suddenly stopped, and she was shocked and sweated in a cold body!
She was standing at a place that looked like a crater, with turbulent magma under her feet. If she took a step forward, she would fall directly into the magma and roast it into a scorched fox!
The magma rolled and bubbled, and the bubbles cracked and turned into strands of various colors of mist.
These fogs are also strange. They will find the same color themselves, and then condense together and rise. The more they rise, the more they condense, the bigger the fog. When they rise out of the crater, they become clusters and float around in pieces...
No matter which color of mist, it does not stay in the crater, rolling around and rushing elsewhere, but it is very refreshing near the crater.
It turns out that these illusions on this continent are formed in this way.
The crater is extremely large, with two football fields. Di Yuqi stood on the side of the crater and looked into the distance. She could hardly see the scenery opposite. Even though there was no fog blocking her, she could hardly see the scenery across.
It's strange that the volcanic magma should be extremely hot, but the surroundings should be as hot as fire.
Di Yuqi stood there but couldn't feel any heat. On the contrary, there was a very cold and extremely cold feeling coming out from below. Di Yuqi felt entangled by this breath, and the soles of her feet were also a little cold...