Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 447
Jiang Lian sniffed and was about to say that there was no smell. Then she suddenly thought of something and left the place instantly.

"Hey, let's go. Little girl, you scared me. You looked like a rat when you were startled." Some casual cultivators were cursing there. When Jiang Lian made a sound, many people around him were shocked.

Soon, they realized something was wrong. There seemed to be a faint fishy smell all around.

"What does it smell like? Whose spiritual pet has diarrhea? Or whose dry biscuit has hair?"

"No, no, don't you think this smells a bit like the smell of rotting corpses?" The casual cultivator said, clutching the yellow talisman in his palm tightly, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings in panic.

Jiang Lian had already drawn out his long sword and held it tightly in his hand, always paying attention to the movement of his feet.

"Ah ah ah, who pulled my foot!" a female cultivator yelled, and saw a withered hand clinging on to her shoe.

The old skin hangs on the withered hand, and the coagulated black blood vessels can be vaguely seen, which is extremely terrifying.

The impenetrable ground cracked open one after another, and mummies emerged from it. There were even dead beasts and plants, all coming out of the ground, like a grand doomsday banquet.

Soldiers in armor, red logs, vines, four-eyed hunting wolves, pangolin mastiffs...

The barren and barren ground suddenly became like hell, and the cracking continued...

"Gong An, can you see Liu Chang?!" a monk shouted, his voice urgent.

"What do you mean? What did you see? Why are you running!" Gong An looked around and felt a little panicked. He didn't understand why this group of people suddenly fled like frightened birds, but there was obviously no one around them!
However, no one answered him, and everyone ran away without knowing where he was.

He tentatively approached a female cultivator with an extremely twisted body, "What's wrong with you? What are you stabbing randomly?"

The female cultivator's feet and legs seemed to be fixed to the ground. She was holding a long sword in her hands, and only her upper body could move. She was stabbing her feet like crazy.

As if she had seen a savior, the female cultivator tried her best to grab Gong An with both hands. Unfortunately, Gong An was still a certain distance away from her and missed.She howled and howled,
"If they don't attack you, please help me! Please help me! My legs and feet were entangled in the vines, and the ancient corpse next to me came out immediately!!!"

Gong An looked horrified, what is Dian Ma Teng?He didn't see any ancient corpses! !
The monks here are going crazy and running around. They know that as long as they dream, they can see normal scenes like Gong An.The problem is that there are so many monsters around, even if they have the courage to close their eyes, they can't sleep at all! !

There are so many corpses staring at you eagerly. Not to mention their teeth trembling, even their eyelids are shaking uncontrollably.Their spirits were so tense that it was a fantasy for them to fall asleep now.

"What should I do, what should I do? Go to sleep quickly! Go to sleep quickly! If you count the sheep correctly, you will be able to count them...one sheep, two sheep, three sheep...ah, ah, ah, no." It only takes a few seconds. , the sheep-counting monk failed to fall asleep, he yelled and quickly opened his eyes.

The monster almost stuck to his face and chewed his skin off!

Yang Wenlie was also in a state of severe anxiety at this moment. He was thinking silently in his mind, "Nan pine has flat qi and is slightly poisonous. It enters the Taiyin meridian of the foot, the heart and the spleen. It governs wind, malnutrition and tooth concealment, and pheasant hemorrhoids. It regulates vitality and removes the qi." Feeling depressed..."

He kept reciting the knowledge he had learned in the past, trying to fall asleep. Unexpectedly, he was not a bad student. The more he studied, the sleepier he became. On the contrary, the more he recited the knowledge, the more energetic he became in his mind, and he couldn't help but start thinking about what the next article would be. …

(End of this chapter)