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Chapter 387 Weird Village

In the secret world, all things fade away with time.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, lakes, flowers, plants and trees are gradually disappearing.

With Jun Wuxie's help, Lilia recovered quickly.

Shangguan Wanwan's spirit has also recovered a lot.

Jun Wuxie looked at the disappearing scenery and couldn't help but sigh.

After being trapped in three disasters and seven disasters for more than two months, all the experiences flashed through my mind like a quick look.

Now, we can finally get out of this secret realm.

"But I don't know how to find the way back..."

He didn't feel so relaxed. Even though he had escaped from the secret realm of the Three Disasters and Seven Tribulations, they were still in the ancient place where the burial corpse was in the mouth of the Fire Dragon.

The space gates when we came have disappeared long ago, and it is impossible to return the same way.

He was thinking that Mu Xuelan, who was meditating and regulating her breathing not far away, suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing her ice-blue clothes red.

Jun Wuxie's eyes hopped violently.

He saw Mu Xuelan's already blood-lost face turned pale as paper.

Her breath suddenly became much weaker, weaker than before. Her body shook twice, and it seemed that she could not maintain the sitting posture.

"What's wrong with her?"

He looked at Shangguan Wanwan and looked inquiring.

At the same time, he quickly rushed behind Mu Xuelan, put his hands on her back, and the essence of life was continuously input into her body.

"Don't worry, go away, go away..."

Mu Xuelan struggled, trying to distance herself from Jun Wuxie, but after struggling for a few times, she didn't even have the strength to move her body.

The originally beautiful eyes now became a little distracted, lost their focal length, and their voices were so weak that they were inaudible.

"Lord Mu, why do you have to..."

Shangguan Wanwan stepped forward to check her situation, her expression became more and more serious, and then sighed heavily.

"Sect Master Shangguan, what's wrong with her?"

Jun Wuxie frowned, Mu Xuelan meditated and regulated her breathing, and her physical condition should be restored. How could he suddenly vomit blood and become so weak?

"The Taoist heart that she practiced throughout her life was completely broken, because the real experiences of these days were contrary to the Tao she pursued, and she was still unable to tie the knot in her heart, which led to her being infatuated, seriously injured, and hurt her

The origin of the soul…”

Jun Wuxie was silent when he heard this, and then said, "How can she help her recover as soon as possible?"

"There is a rare treasure that can repair the source of his soul. It is called [Spiritual Marrow Liquid]. Its grade is quasi-saint level, and it has the magical effect of nourishing and repairing the soul! But this rare treasure is hard to find in the world and can be encountered.

Please, it's hard to find."

Spiritual marrow liquid?

Jun Wuxie was stunned. Isn’t this one of the three quasi-saint-level treasures needed by Uncle Bird and Master’s Lady?

Moreover, Su Lan's soul was damaged and fell into a deep sleep, so she also needed this kind of thing.

“Where is it?”

Shangguan Wanwan shook her head and said, "It's said that it's hard to find the world, so how can I know where it is? If you really want to find [Spiritual Liquid], you can only pay too much attention to your future experience and touch it.

luck."

"Shameless little thief, I don't want you to care about me..."

Mu Xuelan struggled and tried to push Jun Wuxie away.

She hated being intimate with him, which made her uncontrollable reminder of the scenes she had experienced over the past forty-nine days.

"Stop moving, you can't break free, and you don't have the strength to refuse."

Jun Wuxie was very direct and strong, and tried to help her stand up.

But Mu Xuelan was so weak that she had no strength in her body and could not help her at all.

Helplessly, he had to pick her up.

"Let go, what does my life or death have to do with you? Let go, don't touch me, let go..."

She pushed his chest with all her strength, but her strength was too small.

Seeing that she could not push, she felt as if she had lost her mind, and her two slender white and tender palms hit Jun Wuxie's body.

"No matter how crazy you are, do you believe it or not, I will suck your ass in front of Sect Master Shangguan and Lilia?"

Jun Wuxie was speechless. He was so weak that he was still so intense.

If this continues, it will only speed up the injury to worsen.

Does this woman really want to die?

"You...you...shameless..."

Mu Xuelan's delicate body trembled for a moment, and her raised hands slowly dropped down.

A strong hatred appeared in her eyes, and a layer of water vapor appeared, like a weak woman who had been greatly bullied.

At this time, everything in the secret realm disappeared.

The entire secret world disappeared like this.

The scenes between heaven and earth have undergone earth-shaking changes.

There are no clear lakes, no lush trees, no turquoise grass, and no beautiful flowers.

The sky is no longer full of clouds and colorful clouds.

Instead, it was a gray sky, and the whole world was bleak.

The mountains are undulating in the distance, surrounded by gray mist.

There is very little vegetation in those high mountains and looks bare.

The wind whistled, mixed with the biting coldness, and a strange atmosphere was everywhere.

It makes people feel depressed and manic inexplicably.

In addition, Jun Wuxie faintly felt an evil aura, quietly penetrated into his body, affecting his mind.

"What's wrong here. Concentrate and calm your mind and guard the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Never be invaded by the strange aura here!"

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

He was so familiar with this strangeness and evil.

This is the breath possessed by the darkest power.

Fortunately, the strange and evil spirits here are very weak, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Sect Master Shangguan, try to contact the people from your Demonic Sect."

Shangguan Wanwan nodded, activated the communication jade talisman, and tried it several times.

She finally shook her head.

"It seems that the communication runes from the outside world have lost their effect here. It is very strange here. Our soul perception and visual distance are greatly affected, so we must be more careful."

Jun Wuxie said, wiped away the blood stains from the corner of Mu Xuelan's mouth, looked forward, and said, "We don't understand the situation now, so we can only take one step at a time and slowly find a way to return to the outside world."

They walked side by side and saw many graves along the way.

Those graves had no tombstones, which were very desolate, filled with a strange aura and a strong dead aura.

The environment is even more gloomy and terrifying.

They did not get close to the graves, and they bypassed them when they saw them from afar.

Jun Wuxie was shocked and suspicious. He felt an alternative life fluctuation in those graves.

It seems that living creatures are buried in the tomb.

But those creatures have a strong and evil spirit of death.

As we continue to move forward, there is a breath of death in the world.

This place no longer looks like a world belonging to the living beings, but more like a world belonging to the dead.

They entered a mountain range, and after walking for a short time, a village appeared in sight.

This village is surrounded by wooden railings, covered with strange talismans.

This is not the most special one.

The most eye-catching thing is the houses in the village.

Those houses have very strange styles and shapes.

Each house looks like an enlarged erected sarcophagus.

Seeing such a village in such an environment is strange and terrifying, and a chill involuntarily makes people feel cold in their hearts.

Shangguan Wanwan said, "Don't move here, this sect will go and have a look first."

"No need, go together."

Jun Wuxie shook his head and walked forward.

He has melted the Nine Yang essence fire, and is strong and yang.

If he really faces evil things, Shangguan Wanwan, whose strength is far from recovering to the peak, does not have an advantage over him.

It didn't take long, and they got closer to the village.

In front of the village, there is a very vast farmland.

The farmland is covered with gray plants, half a person tall, and full of gray fruits.

"Is this... rice?"

Jun Wuxie couldn't believe that the only difference between the plants in the farmland in front of him and the rice outside is the color.

The rice ears they produce are gray, and the ear grains contain a strong dead air.

Sometimes you can see a few farming figures in the fields.

Those people were ragged.

Some were wearing shabby cloth clothes, while others were wearing broken armor.

When they turned around and showed their faces.

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly.

Some of the faces of those people were pale, some were gray-black, and some had half of their faces rotted, their eyes fell out and hung on their sockets.

Lilia's delicate body trembled slightly.

The scene she saw in front of her made her feel very uncomfortable. What exactly is this?

Jun Wuxie looked at the figures in the fields, his eyes twitching constantly.

Everything here is strange, and the scene in front of you subverts cognition.

What kind of secret world did they come to?


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