Chapter 971 (1/2)
”When I was walking, I was worried about getting lost in the black fog. I deliberately walked straight forward every step, and it was impossible to deflect, but why did I still detour here?” piaomizi said to He Feng.
”Is it difficult that this is a distorted space, and we will never go out? Will ghosts hit the wall?” He Feng asked hurriedly. The misty son next to him shook his head and said: ”ghosts hit the wall, which is a low-level one, can't trap us. There must be something strange here, which may be related to the thing we just promised...”
”You mean guarding the door?” He Feng said with a frightened expression on his face.
”The Xia Dynasty man stayed here for thousands of years before we came. How many years do you think we will wait here?” piaomizi said with fear in his eyes.
It's so hard to stay in such strange places for a minute, not to mention thousands of years?
And who will come here free? The two of them came here to seek the source of Reiki recovery. Now the Reiki resources in the world have gradually recovered and filled. Who will come here at leisure?
I'm afraid they're going to die here
”What should we do?” He Feng frowned and began to think. Suddenly, he had an idea. He took an aka out of the space. Seeing this situation, the piaomizi next to him shook his head and said, ”you and I are not more powerful than the Western man's firearms?”
”You misunderstood me!”
He Feng shook his head, said, and then clicked to load the bullet and said, ”I want to try what's going on in the black fog and see if he can penetrate. Aka's bullet can fly thousands of meters, which is much farther than the distance we just walked out. Have a try...”
”That's an idea!” the misty son nodded.
After that, he Feng raised the muzzle of the gun and suddenly shot 30 bullets into the black fog. The bullets didn't enter the black fog. He Feng took aka back into space and waited quietly. In the blink of an eye, a few seconds passed. Suddenly, he Feng's eyes only noticed that dozens of yellow dots appeared in the black fog.
Their heads were shining with metallic luster, clearly visible under the strange light green candle light, emitting the smell of death.
”I'll go and even he can come back!” He Feng said with a deathly gray face.
It seems that the black fog can block everything. If they want to go out, it's as difficult as heaven!
”Forget it.” piaomizi shook his head with a bitter smile. ”I was really unconscious just now. I promised that guy that thing. I'm ready. People are doing it. Heaven is watching. I even forgot what the cultivator sometimes said. Then I have to say it in one word. It's hard to catch up with it. Omissions!”
”Take a rope and stay inside. I'll walk in and maybe I can go out.” He Feng came up with another idea. He took out a thousand kilometers of rope from the space, took out a lot of silk, tore it into cloth strips and connected it. The combined length is estimated to be at least three or five kilometers.