Chapter 693: Close (two more) (1/2)

Looking around, the black sticky mud is almost invisible!

The rotten stench is pervasive, disgusting, almost suffocating!

What is this place! ?

Jiang Yucheng was horrified, and at the same time he felt so disgusting, he couldn't wait to leave this place immediately!

He looked up almost subconsciously.

It was dark, and there was no light.

Jiang Yucheng's heart sank cruelly!

This is... the entrance is closed! ?

Otherwise, there should be no light at all!

He looked around quickly again and called out the names of several people, but no one answered.

Is it the only one who fell?

Jiang Yu Cheng frowned.

What he didn't know was that after him, Shangguan Wanmuqing and the others were all dragged down.

It's just that they all fell into different gullies, so naturally they were not with him.

At this time, their condition was no better than Jiang Yucheng.

But Jiang Yucheng didn't even know about these.

He really couldn't stand the environment of this place, so he could only choose a random direction, planning to go out first before talking.

As a result, he just raised his foot—not up.

An ominous premonition surged in his heart, and he slowly looked down.

Both of his own feet have actually fallen into that quagmire!

Without noticing him, he has quietly missed his ankle!

Jiang Yucheng's heart tightened and immediately raised his breath.

But there seemed to be something under the quagmire to hold him firmly, and it was difficult to break free.

After trying various methods over and over again, instead of coming out, Jiang Yucheng sank deeper.

The quagmire has not reached his calf!

No way to continue like this!

Jiang Yucheng thought about it, and finally took out a thumb-sized ice cone.

The force poured in, and the cold chill immediately radiated from it!

His hands are covered with a thin layer of frost.

Then, the chill spread to the surroundings.

After a while, the mud around him began to freeze.

Jiang Yucheng supported the hard ice layer above and finally pulled himself out of the mud!

A strong stench is coming!

His feet, as well as his calves, were covered with a thick layer of black mud!

One of the boots fell into the mud and could not be brought out.

Jiang Yucheng slumped on the ice, resisting the nausea, and threw away the other boot.

In memory, he has almost never been so embarrassed!

After cleaning up the dirt on his body, Jiang Yucheng finally got up.

In all directions, there was darkness with no end in sight.

He frowned.

Mu Qinghe never mentioned before that there is such a place in the Forest of Magic Fog...

Just as he was hesitating, a strange sound suddenly came from a distance.

In this quiet place where the needle can be heard, any movement will be infinitely expanded!

Jiang Yucheng's spirit was in high tension, and his heart trembled after hearing this voice.

He held his breath, raised his foot and walked in the direction of the sound.

What he didn't see was that after he left, a hand came out in the mud behind him.

A skeletal sharp bone, beckoned at his back, then went silent again.

The mud surging silently.

Something seems to be moving quietly.

...

Chu Liuyue and his party walked for another half an hour.