With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

At 1:30 in the afternoon, it is the time of day when the Yang Qi is at its strongest, and it is also the time when the yin and filthy things are at their weakest.

Moreover, because there is no cover on this cliff, the midday sun shines directly down, making it warm and bright.

The ghost train drove downstairs slowly according to Song Yu's instructions.

Song Yu and the others were afraid of waking up the ghost in advance, so they all wore shielding charms and did not dare to use their senses to explore the situation here.

In addition, she no longer had anything belonging to the golden pheasant in her hand, and she could not sense where it was now.

Anyway, they tried to look for it when they came in, but they couldn't find it in the jungle of the forbidden area. Maybe it was hiding somewhere now, waiting to cooperate with them.

Stand on the ghost train.

You can clearly see the misty clouds and mist in the cliff that look like a fairyland.

Looking from a distance, the white mist is as pure as snow.

But as the distance gets closer, you can see that some of the white color is invisible, and wisps of black energy are passing through it, which is very strange.

Song Yu's five senses were the most acute. He first saw the black energy and felt the faint evil energy coming from it. He made a gesture to stop the ghost train.

then.

She took a pheasant she had just caught in the woods from the carriage and threw it directly into the clouds.

She cast a tracking spell on the pheasant.

Two minutes later.

She lowered her voice and said, "The pheasant has flown down five hundred meters. It's not dead. It's still alive and well. Let's wait and see if there is any danger down there."

five minutes later.

The pheasant is still alive.

ten minutes later.

The pheasant's vital signs are still normal.

Fifteen minutes later.

Song Yu said: "It may have reached the bottom of the cliff, or it may have flown somewhere on the cliff. It is still alive and kicking. Let's go in and have a look now."

According to the plan.

Song Yu, Fu Hanyu, and Ying Si went down first with the little furball.

The ghost train, the zombie king, and the machine fish are waiting outside.

The little fur ball was born from the remains of Nuwa. It was easier than Song Yu to communicate spiritually with the little bead. He could inform it of what they encountered in a timely manner so that it could provide support at any time.

Song Yu and the others knew what kind of powerful opponent they were facing, so they were very cautious and maintained absolute vigilance.

The little fur ball was very excited. It showed its fluffy little head in Song Yu's arms, opened its big black eyes, and looked left and right.

Song Yu stuffed its head inside.

It behaved for two seconds, and when she wasn't paying attention, it poked its head out again.

At this moment, Song Yu had fallen into the clouds and mist below her. She was looking at the vast white area. She couldn't even see the people around her. If she hadn't been holding Fu Hanyu's hand, she would have suspected that there was only one person left around her. She was alone.

Ying Si sent a message and asked: "Which way?"

Song Yu said: "Continue going down."

After entering the clouds and mist, she could faintly feel the dark, dirty and evil aura coming from deep at the bottom of the cliff. The evil thing must be hiding somewhere below.

Three people, continue down.

The more it falls.

In the white clouds, the wisps of black air became more and more entangled in the white clouds, turning the snow white into dirty black.

Song Yu's feelings became more and more weird, and his face became more and more solemn. He held Fu Hanyu's hand tightly and said, "It's very strange down there. I feel evil energy everywhere."

Fu Hanyu held her hand and said warmly: "Don't be anxious, go down and take a look first."

Their speed was much faster than that of the pheasant that flew down with flapping wings, and it took them less than ten minutes to see the bottom of the cliff.

The clouds and mist around them had also turned pure black.

Song Yu felt the breath of the pheasant she had thrown down before, gathered the spiritual energy in her eyes, and saw it at a glance.

That pheasant is the most beautiful of all pheasants, with the most brilliantly colored coat.

But at this moment, it had turned into a black pheasant and was being chased around by a black wild boar at the bottom of the cliff.

Song Yu subconsciously took out the little fur ball. Seeing that it was still fluffy, white and soft, she was relieved.

Fortunately, they passed through the black fog and were not dyed black.

But the next moment.

She suddenly thought of something and said: "Fu Hanyu, Ying Si, we have to turn black."

Otherwise, everything at the bottom of the cliff would be black, with a black evil aura. They are so fair and fair, which is so eye-catching.

The best way to hide is to assimilate yourself and become as harmonious as everything around you.

Fortunately, there is still some distance to go down to the bottom of the cliff.

Song Yu's storage bag contained everything he wanted.

When they landed, the three people and one ball had turned black and merged with everything around them.

Fu Hanyu and Ying Si were not as capable as her, and it was only at this time that they saw the scene around them.

Everywhere is gray and black, foggy, and visibility is extremely low. All kinds of wild animals are fighting and chasing each other inside. The weak eat the strong, and screams are endless. It feels like entering the ghost town of Fengdu by mistake, or entering a ghost town. Large Colosseum.

However, these animals are all black, and the wounds on their bodies and the blood flowing out are also thick black, like ink, which is very strange.

In front of me, a huge tiger with one missing leg pounced on a sika deer. Just when it was about to bite its neck, a black light suddenly flashed on the deer's body, and it teleported back two meters to avoid it. A fatal blow.

Song Yu clearly saw that the place where the black light flashed on it was a small stamp, as if someone had taken his own seal and stamped it on it at will.

She originally guessed that these animals came in by mistake, and the evil creatures were too lazy to kill them, so they just let them kill each other here. But seeing the scene in front of her, she overturned her previous thoughts.

"What happened to the sika deer? It can teleport. Is it possessed by that ghost?" Ying Si asked.

Song Yu shook his head: "No, this may be a colosseum for that ghost to have fun. These animals were captured by it. Look at that deer, it has a seal on it."

Fu Hanyu and Ying Si looked over and saw that there were two small seals on the sika deer's buttocks. The color was a bit darker than the sika deer itself, and it was full of evil.

Song Yu said: "When I saw it just now, there were three seals. One was used to avoid the tiger attack, and there are two more. This may be a benefit given to them by ghosts. One seal can avoid a life-and-death crisis."

Oh, it's pretty good at playing!