Volume 2, Chapter 40: Mist.

The end of the grassland.

It's a sea of fog.

The sea of fog is so vast that it reaches the sky.

The fog is so thick that it blocks the light.

Walk to the front of the sea of fog.

The sky seemed to have dimmed a bit.

There is no wind here.

The fog hangs in the air.

It seemed as if there were countless ferocious beasts surging inside.

Although silent.

But inexplicably, I could hear some ancient voice.

It sounds like the roar of an animal or the howl of an evil spirit.

Eight beasts and one person squatted on the ground.

There was fear in his eyes.

They looked at the sea of fog before them and never moved forward.

Even the invincible Ye Tingmu was frightened when he saw the sea of fog in front of him.

How to say it.

I just feel inexplicably fearful.

He sat on the ground, resting his chin on his hand.

The unknown always makes people feel dangerous.

It can also be frightening.

Should I go in or not? Or how should I go in?

At this time, the White Wolf King suddenly said: "Brother, I have three small ideas."

All the animals looked at it at the same time.

The same is true for Ye Tingmu.

"Tell me?"

White Wolf said in a deep voice: "Three choices."

"First, run in."

"Second, walk in."

Everyone was speechless. Aren’t you just talking nonsense?

He couldn't help but utter a sound of contempt.

Ye Tingmu couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. Wolves shouldn't be so stupid.

He was speechless.

But I still hold a glimmer of hope for it.

"And the third one?"

He was thinking, this guy wouldn't say anything like "get out of here" or something like that, right?

The White Wolf King took a deep breath.

There was an inexplicable depth and mystery in his eyes.

"The third option is... not to go in."

"Forehead....."

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

The corners of Ye Tingmu's mouth twitched.

If I don’t go in, why would I run so far? To exercise?

Seeing Ye Tingmu didn't say anything, the White Wolf King's eyes couldn't help but roll around.

The Black Demon Bear asked weakly: "Brother, can I..." As he spoke, he did not forget to shake the bear paw in his hand.

Ye Tingmu nodded.

"Save some breath."

The animals understood.

He turned his gaze to the White Wolf King.

The White Wolf King suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Not even waiting to beg for mercy.

A storm of fists has already fallen.

"Ah...don't do it!"

"I'm Big Brother's number one little brother, what are you doing?"

"Brother, save me, I was wrong."

Wailing cries echoed in the green fields and sky.

The entire beating lasted a minute.

Wait until the eight beasts stop.

The beaten white wolf king lay on the ground with a bruised face, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

Fortunately, the beasts knew how severe their attacks were.

It's just a minor skin injury.

It's harmless.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Tingmu stood up.

Pointing to the fog ahead.

"Let's fight and rush in."

After saying this, without waiting for the eight beasts to answer, he burned all the magic talismans and disappeared into the sea of fog.

It's impossible to leave.

Retreat is even more impossible.

For the sake of Qingfeng, he had to make this trip.

Watching Ye Tingmu enter.

Eight Beasts, you look at me, and I look at you.

Hesitated.

But in the end, the White Tiger King was the first to step in.

She was willing to take a gamble with Ye Tingmu.

It has remained at the peak of Beast Saint for too long.

It needs a breakthrough.

But there are only two ways.

The first one is to kill the Terminator.

The second option is to leave this place.

Either way, it requires entering the fog.

Go to that forbidden place.

The golden-haired roar slapped himself.

'I am a nobody. I hesitated.'

The Black Demon Bear curled his lips.

"You are not a human being."

As they were talking, the other beasts also walked into the fog one after another.

The White Wolf King got up from the ground, cursing and followed him in.

In the fog.

The feeling of fear spread wildly in my heart.

You can even hear creepy screams.

Mixed in with this was the crying of women and babies.

The roar of wild beasts and the sorrow of despair.

Mixed together.

If there are sounds in hell.

Ye Tingmu thought, this is the worst that could happen.

And that’s not all.

There is also an inexplicable chill.

It's the kind of cold that gnaws at your bones.

Different patterns appear from time to time in the surrounding fog.

It looks like a ferocious human face.

Ugly species.

Ye Tingmu, who was in the middle of it, felt inexplicably uneasy.

The restless mood slowly spread in my heart.

The further you go inside, the dimmer the light becomes.

His sight flickered and Ye Tingmu lost his mind for a moment.

His eyes turned pure white.

He seemed to be completely lost at this moment.

Ye Tingmu didn't know.

This sea of fog is the first test to enter the Immortal Tomb.

Being in it, it will infinitely magnify human fears and desires.

At this time, the other beasts were also deeply trapped in it.

At this moment, their pupils also turned pure white like Ye Tingmu.

Ye Tingmu continued walking forward in a trance.

But every step seemed to be getting more and more difficult.

Just then, the chaotic roars and cries disappeared and could no longer be heard.

The biting coldness just now also disappeared at the same time.

Instead, a warm breeze blew through his clothes.

Gently stroke his handsome face.

“Ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…”

A beautiful singing voice came from somewhere and entered Ye Tingmu's ears.

The sound is gentle, crisp and melodious.

Accompanied by the warm spring breeze.

Ye Tingmu only felt waves of sleepiness coming over him.

His pale eyes slowly closed, opened, and closed again.

He gritted his teeth.

I thought to myself that this was not good.

If I continue like this, I will definitely get lost in this fog.

But he was really too sleepy.

He staggered and pulled out the thunder, intending to strike himself with the sword to keep himself awake.

But Hua Lei had just been unsheathed.

But he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hehehe.....Sleep, sleep, sleep forever immersed in happiness."

In a daze, Ye Tingmu fell asleep completely.

The entire fog was still dense and there was no sound.

"Brother...Jinghong wet the bed?"

Ye Tingmu woke up suddenly, and the sound of the breeze rang in his ears.

He looked out the window, then at the yellowed book in his hand.

A little dazed.

Why am I here?

No, I was already here.

He was a little confused and always felt that there was something he couldn't remember.

He rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself that he felt sleepy so early in the morning. He gave in.

He looked outside and said lazily, "Did you ask your second brother to change it for her?"

"My second brother took Guanqi to buy food. I won't change it."

Ye Tingmu put down the book in confusion.

Walked into the yard.

Looking at Qingfeng, he subconsciously took out his handkerchief.

But when he looked up, there was no snot on Qingfeng's face.

Looking down.

Looking at the white handkerchief with a pattern of six people and a cow on the sleeve.

He was stunned again.

He didn't remember it being like this.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Third brother, look at this handkerchief and see if there is anything wrong with it."

Qingfeng tilted his head.

"I don't understand?"

"It seems that mine is not this piece."

Qingfeng said, "This is it, brother, you forgot, that handkerchief the girl gave you, you always carry it with you."