
Ning Qingxue quickly came to where they set up camp last time. It was an open space and it was in the middle of the day but Ning Qingxue had a cold feeling.
He unconsciously shivered; silence made his skin tingly. He remembered there used to be birds humming here when they were camping here, but now, it was just silence. If not for Ye Mo, he would not have come here a second time no matter what.
He carefully walked to the camp site. Not far ahead was a sky trench; a huge hole was still there, and there were no marks around. However, Ning Qingxue felt a cold feeling suddenly come to her as if something was trying to grab her.
Ning Qingxue was so afraid that she did not dare to make a move. He realized that it looked blurry in front. The Evil Repellent Charm near his chest spread a rapidly spreading warmth.
Ning Qingxue seemed to have heard a sharp scream. The same scream they heard that day. Then, he felt the approaching cold feeling disappear and so did the tingling of his skin. The foggy environment also appears to have been cleared.
“Is this really useful?” Ning Qingxue subconsciously touched it. Although she did not know what had happened back then, she felt it was related to the charm on her chest.
The sky ditch was still the same but only without that frightening feeling. Ning Qingxue took a deep breath and continued forward avoiding the hole.
A shoe appeared in front of him, giving him a fright. He quickly avoided it. That's a military shoe, is it from the rescue team?
Ning Qingxue did not dare to think. He had a feeling that something was constantly staring at him but was afraid to get close. It must be because of the Evil Repellent Spell. Thinking about this, Ning Qingxue did not dare to linger and quickly ran towards the cliff.
After running out for a few miles. Ning Qingxue had just realized that her clothes were torn. However, there was still an almost invisible feeling that he was being watched.
He suddenly turned around and his skin was itching again. He looked somewhere nervously. He felt it was there. The feeling was very strange, completely illogical. But after experiencing all this, he was no longer a non-believer.
He held tightly onto the Fireball Spell, looked back, waved the spell and said, “I don't care who you are, but if you dare to approach, I will burn you with a fireball. I'll get my husband to eradicate your soul later. ”
Even though Ning Qingxue was shouting this, it was only to increase her courage. He doesn't know if his feelings are right. Maybe he was just scaring himself, but that was all he could do.
That cold feeling seemed to keep staring at Ning Qingxue for a while, but also seemed to be frightened by Ning Qingxue's words and slowly disappeared.
Ning Qingxue sensed it when the ice disappeared and immediately turned around and ran. Despite carrying a large bag and having obstacles everywhere, Ning Qingxue still ran out several km in one breath before dropping the bag and breathing desperately.
What made him feel safe was that the cold feeling finally disappeared and there were birds humming again. He didn't know if he was scaring himself, but there might indeed be unexplainable things in the world. He rested for a while before taking out the cream and applying it on his skin. His snow white skin had marks everywhere.
Ning Qingxue rested for a while before looking around. This was a small valley and stream managed by Ning Qingxue. It seemed to be very poetic but Ning Qingxue did not have that feeling at all. He's on high alert. If not for him being able to find Ye Mo up front, perhaps he would have fainted.
He drank water and packed his bag. Just when he wanted to stand up, a black shadow shot out. His speed was so fast that Ning Qingxue could not even react.
The stump, black shadow smashed into the barrier that appeared in front of Ning Qingxue and was thrown into the river. However, it quickly crawled out and looked at Ning Qingxue with fear. It turned and ran.
If there was no splash of water in the river, one would think it was a blur.
Ning Qingxue realized now that the fleeing animal looked like a wild monkey. He unconsciously looked at his bracelet. Other beads broke.
His back was sweating and he did not dare to stay. He ran fast towards the cliff. He feels lucky. If he hadn't asked about how to use the enchantment in Ning Hai, he wouldn't even have made it here.
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After being ambushed twice, Ye Mo was more cautious. He knew there was danger everywhere and anything could happen. He was not afraid of attacks but instead afraid of being bitten by poison. In that case, he would die because he had no medicine and he could not use his chi.
The thorny bush blocked Ye Mo's path. He looked around, but his visibility was too low, not to mention he still could not use his spirit senses right now. As for what was inside the thorn, he did not know. However, he knew that if he did not make his way, he could only retreat.
If he could not find a safe place to recover, he would still die.
He was about to die, so he did not care and returned to the bush with his sword.
He had to admit that Bian Po's sword was indeed good. The strong-looking thorn was like straw under his sword.
He carefully removed the thorns and made a path. Ye Mo did not know how big this thorn pact was, but he hacked for more than half an hour before looking at the other side. It's the cliff face.
The face of this cliff looks very wide. Ye Mo thought that if he could make a hole in the cliff face and cover the entrance with thorns, then he would just need to find food and be able to recover safely.
With hope in sight, even though he was extremely tired and dizzy, his sword did not stop at all.
When Ye Mo finally barged in, there was a buzzing sound. Ye Mo looked and found there were dozens of large wasps attacking him. Hornets hide in thorns, if they do not move, they will not be visible at all.
Each one is the size of a fist. He didn't need to look to know that it was pretty much one life lost if he was stung. Plus, dozens of them accused him. Ye Mo's sword turned into a sheath of sword images.
Although his sword technique was not as good as Bian Po, it was not difficult for him to create a sheath of sword images. It was just that his body was too weak right now.
After a while, none of this group of wasps escaped as they were all killed by Ye Mo.
Ye Mo coughed and subconsciously looked around. It seems there are only these wasps. He heaved a sigh of relief and trembled as he nearly fell. However, he used the sword to support him and stopped shaking.
A stench came from behind him. Ye Mo immediately knew it was not good; he was afraid of being rolled up by the most anacondas but it came. He only noticed it when a foul smell was behind him.
Ye Mo advanced forward and swung his sword back. But he has another weakness. He could not even raise the sword in his hand. The previous hacks and slashes had exhausted his energy.
It was just a moment and it smelled cold, and he was already coiling. The snake did not bite him but tried to strangle him to death.
Ye Mo also felt himself suffocating. His head started to become drastically dizzy, but he knew that if he fainted, he would definitely die.
He bit the tip of his tongue and vomited a mouthful of blood. He forcefully twisted the sword in his hand using all his strength to lift it outside.