Chapter 278: Forest of death
It took Ji Tianxing a full half an hour to cross the piles of rocks before crossing the three-mile-long line of sky.
When walked out of the sky, he only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and the world had become broader.
At this time, he has truly entered the misty mountains.
He was standing on a piece of yellow grass, looking around with keen eyes, observing the surrounding situation.
There is a thick mist above his head, which obscures the rising sun, making the surrounding light a little gloomy.
He saw a decayed forest not far ahead.
The trees in the forest are sparse, most of them are dark brown, the tops of the trees are bare, not even a single green leaf can be seen.
looked at it, those bare black big trees, like tall wooden stakes, stood on the desolate ground.
There are also some big trees that are twisted and crooked, and the treetops are scattered and branched, looking gloomy, full of decay and death.
The ground is covered with withered leaves, and the thick layer is like a quilt.
The fallen leaves at the bottom have long been rotten, emitting bursts of unpleasant smell.
There was dead silence in the forest, there was not even a trace of wind, and the fallen leaves on the ground remained motionless.
The sky is also gloomy and gloomy, making the air filled with depression and death, which makes people feel heavy.
Ji Tianxing stared at the weird dry forest, frowned, and muttered in his heart.
"The forest after passing through the sky is marked on the map, named Forest of Death, and there is no introduction information other than that."
Although he did not understand, why this dead and dead wood was called the Forest of Death.
But he guessed that this area is marked on the map, so it must be a dangerous place.
It is a pity, this place of death is the only place he must pass to go to Mochizuki Lake, there is no way to go around it.
If he avoids this place of death, he will not only go around very far, but he will also have to break into other dangerous places.
Thinking of this, Ji Tianxing squeezed the Black Dragon Sword and walked towards the woods.
"Sha Sha Sha..."
He stepped on the fallen yellow leaves with his feet on the ground and made a slight noise.
The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and he could clearly hear his footsteps and heartbeat.
When he walked into the woods, he obviously felt that the air was dull, filled with thick decay and coldness.
He stepped forward with a solemn expression, holding the hilt of the black dragon sword in his right hand, his spirits tense, vigilant and alert.
Although, in the decayed woods, there is nothing but dead trees and fallen leaves.
But there was a faint chill on his back, and he always felt like he had a pair of invisible eyes, watching him in secret.
That kind of weird intuition made him feel uneasy, so he must try his best to prevent it.
When he stepped hundreds of steps away and his figure gradually entered the depths of the woods, a pile of fallen leaves on the edge of the woods suddenly moved slightly.
Withered and yellowed leaves, quietly separated to the sides.
A gray skull with five fingers curled up in the palm of the hand, emerged from the soft fertile soil.
This white bone palm is dark gray throughout, and it has been buried in the ground for many years.
There are a few cracks and nicks on the five slender fingers, stained with dark red soil.
The palm of the bones gently pushed aside the dead leaves on the ground and stretched out a little bit.
Immediately afterwards, the second bone palm came out of the soil and pushed away the fallen leaves on the ground.
Two white bone palms gently waved in the mud, and tried their best to stick out, bringing out the gray arms under the mud little by little.
After a short while, the soil between the palms of the two palms accelerated, pushing the withered yellow leaves away from each other.
A gray skull gradually emerged from the soil, struggling to sway from side to side.
This is a human skull. There is a hole the size of a fist covered by the sky spirit, and several cracks extend from the opening of the hole.
Its eyes are deeply sunken, and the two holes are inlaid with two light blue flames, just like its eyes.
Its chin has disappeared, only half of its mouth is left, and its teeth are also mutilated. It looks terrifying and hideous.
This skeleton propped on the ground with both palms, twisted his body left and right, and quickly got out of the mud.
A pothole was left in the mud, which was immediately covered by the fallen leaves.
The gray-white skeleton looked into the depths of the woods, as if he could see the figure of Ji Tianxing, the blue flames in his eyes kept flashing.
It staggered away from a pair of skeleton feet, stepped on the fallen leaves all over the ground, and chased into the depths of the woods.
At the same time, the fallen leaves on the ground around them began to surging one after another, separating to the two sides.
Numerous palms of gray skeletons came out from under the soil and pushed aside the fallen leaves all over the ground.
In a short while, one after another, complete or incomplete corpse skeletons, emerged from the ground.
In the eye sockets of each skeleton, there are two groups of light blue flames, shining with evil lights.
Some skeletons are tall and burly bodies, some are mutilated, lacking arms and legs, some are holding rotten swords in their hands, and a few are only half of their bodies.
But all the skeletons looked into the depths of the woods, grinning silently, exposing Bai Sensen's bones, as if sneering silently.
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Ji Tianxing still held the Black Dragon Sword firmly, and walked heavily in the woods, observing the surrounding with keen eyes. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
The surrounding scene has not changed, it is still covered with bare dark brown dead trees, and the ground is covered with thick dead leaves.
It's just that, here has entered the depths of the woods, the light is even darker, and the air is still filled with wisps of gray mist.
His gaze can only see a distance of 100 meters, and the farther places are covered by fog.
It didn't take long before he saw a cloud of pale blue light floating in the gray fog 100 meters away.
The gloomy light seemed as light as nothing, drifting quietly in the mist, it looked extremely mysterious and strange.
Ji Tianxing frowned, slowed down and moved on.
After he approached the pale blue light, he realized that it was a flame the size of a fingernail.
When he walked in front of the pale blue flame, the air flowed invisibly, and it accelerated the flow of the pale blue flame and rose into the sky.
He raised his head and looked farther, and saw that many light blue flames appeared in the hazy gray fog, densely packed like fireflies in the summer night.
"This is... Phosphorus Fire?"
Ji Tianxing whispered, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
He knows very well that phosphorous fire is what the common folks call ghost fire, and it only appears in places where bones gather.
There are countless groups of light blue phosphorous fire floating in the depths of the forest. Doesn't it mean that countless bones are buried under this forest? !
Thinking of this, he couldn't help pursing his lips, and shouted in a low voice, "I'm not afraid of living people. Am I afraid of a pile of bones?"
"I came here through hardships and dangers. No matter how weird the place is, I will be fearless and will never back down!"
