Chapter 479 Peering Vision
A burst of herbal fragrance suddenly came to his nose.
Li Wenhe raised his eyes suddenly and saw Ming Zhuo took out the sachet he gave her and smelled it.
He was secretly delighted at first, and then his heart was lifted again.
With Gu Xu by his side, Ming Zhuo should not need to use the sachet. Could it be that his stomach is uncomfortable again?
Gu Xu also noticed it, stepped forward, and held Ming Zhuo's hand, "Zhuo Zhuo?"
Ming Zhuo: "I'm fine."
She was just a little angry. Plotting against her? The other party was destined to be disappointed. No one had ever been able to plot against her.
Those dark shadows were already very close. Their shadows were either thick or thin, just like a painting, standing quietly in the mountains and forests.
Only when you get closer can you find blurry faces in those shadows.
Only the eyes are faintly glowing red, staring at them sinisterly.
Those gazes are depressing, dull and dangerous, making people extremely uncomfortable, as if every second they are stared at, that part of their will will become more chaotic.
And the negative part of the emotions will be infinitely magnified...
Ming Zhuo remembered that Gu Xu seemed to have confronted this group of black shadows from a distance like this before, so he was full of murderous intent?
She no longer hesitated, and took out the peach wood sword, chanted the incantation, and the peach wood sword flew towards the black shadows.
Wherever the peach wood sword light went, the black shadows instantly dissipated, and strange roars and wails came from the air.
The peach wood sword shuttled back and forth several times and returned to Ming Zhuo's hand. However, the sword seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist.
The gray mist was insidious and cunning. It had pretended to be dead before, but now that the hilt was held by Ming Zhuo's hand, it quickly drilled into Ming Zhuo's hand.
Once the resentment touches the flesh, it will be like a maggot attached to the bone. They have found the soil on which they depend for survival, and of course they can't wait.
Gu Xu's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly grasped the blade of the peach wood sword.
Although it was a wooden sword body, the moment he grasped it, it was as if he was holding a piece of cold iron. The cold and sharp blade instantly cut his palm, oozing blood.
The gray mist sensed something was wrong and wanted to escape, but it was too late. After Gu Xu pinched it, the gray mist dissipated instantly and disappeared completely.
Clean and clear, as if it had never existed.
The ice on the sword blade seemed to be hardened into Gu Xu's eyes, cold and full of murderous intent.
Ming Zhuo always felt that Gu Xu seemed to be very angry, but then again, these gray mists were indeed annoying.
The feeling of being stared at by countless eyes came back, and she turned her head to look at the mountains and forests.
The dissipated gray mist gradually condensed into a human figure again, but this time the black color was much lighter and turned into a gray shadow.
The peach wood sword can cut through all obstacles, but these gray mists are originally a whole. They can be broken into thousands of pieces and gathered again.
Because they are born from human desires, as long as there are people, resentment can always be resurrected.
Gu Xu also understood this. He looked at the approaching gray mists with murderous intent in his heart.
The bronze mirror suddenly flew out from his lapel, emitting a faint light. Gu Xu raised his hand to hold it, and the blood on his palm stained it, and the bronze mirror suddenly shone brightly.
The gray mists that stood silently seemed to have received some instructions, and suddenly rushed towards the two people with great momentum, trying to strangle them to death.
In the three cabins, everyone was sweating in their hearts.
No one knew what happened, they only knew that suddenly, a few rays of light penetrated the thick clouds, illuminating everything around.
All the gray mist disappeared, Gu Xuman's hands were covered in blood, and Mingzhuo's situation on the other side was even stranger, he was holding his chest and looked very uncomfortable.
A gust of wind blew from somewhere, the clouds dispersed, and the golden sunset jumped out.
In the mountains and forests, on the leaves, there was a golden glow everywhere, indicating that the rain had passed and the sky was clear, everything was clear.
Li Wenhe rushed out first, followed by He Wangyao and Pei Di, "Boss!"
"What's wrong with you, are you injured somewhere?" Li Wenhe quickly looked at Mingzhuo.
He Wangyao and Pei Di were also extremely nervous. "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. Don't be stubborn."
Qiao Song ran a step slower and failed to rush in. He was filled with grief. "Advisor Ruan, please don't be in trouble!"
Ming Zhuo calmed down the churning in his stomach and said, "I'm fine. I just feel a little nauseous and want to vomit."
Li Wenhe was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and took out the sachet he brought with him and handed it to Ming Zhuo.
Ming Zhuo smelled it and found that it didn't work. "Ah Xu!"
A slender hand stretched out from behind him. Ming Zhuo put his hand on the palm of that hand and felt much more comfortable.
Gu Xu's other hand was still bleeding. Tang Zhen quickly recited a hemostasis spell for him. He Wangyao took the gauze handed to him by others and bandaged Gu Xu.
After a panic, Luo Wenxin reminded everyone, "Okay, don't crowd together, they should be fine now."
Mingzhuo recovered quickly and was full of energy in a short while, not showing any sign of weakness.
On the contrary, Gu Xu's face was slightly pale, but he moved freely.
No one knew what had just happened, and where the gray mist had gone.
Wang Chengzu asked tremblingly: "Are we okay now? Are all those ghosts dead?"
Ming Zhuo looked at him for two seconds, and suddenly smiled strangely, "Who said all those ghosts are dead? Didn't you summon us?"
Wang Chengzu was so scared that his heart almost stopped. He was stunned for two seconds and hid behind Tang Zhen frantically, "I don't know, I don't know anything!"
He had had enough of this hellhole, he wanted to go home!
He suddenly remembered something, took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to Tang Zhen, "Please let me go! I didn't mean to lie to you!"
Ming Zhuo: "..."
Was he really that scary just now? Why was he so easily frightened?
Tang Zhen looked at the talisman paper. The power flowing on it was very strange. He quickly grasped the key point, "Are you lying to us?"
"I'm not, I didn't!" Wang Chengzu was so scared that he knelt down.
Tang Zhen sensed the prying eyes on the talisman paper. He was about to follow the gaze, but the other side quickly cut off the connection.
The talisman paper turned into ash.
The veins on Tang Zhen's forehead bulged, and he was obviously very angry, "Do you know the seriousness of the problem?"
Wang Chengzu obviously didn't know. He was still begging to let him go down the mountain and let him go home.
It was too scary, really too scary. Everything that happened today was beyond his imagination.
Ming Zhuo persuaded Tang Zhen: "Don't be angry. It's true that he is cursed. The commission we received is to help him remove the curse. As long as we find the altar, the mission can be completed."
She turned around and smiled to comfort Wang Chengzu, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, we will get off the cliff soon, victory is at hand, come on!"
She also clenched her fists and made a cheering gesture.
But Wang Chengzu was not encouraged at all, and even wanted to cry.
He just didn't want to jump off the cliff, so he was ready to confess everything, but he still couldn't escape?
Mingzhuo actively took on the responsibility of protecting her client and told Wang Chengzu to walk ahead of her and protect him himself!