He shook his head and shook the thought away.

It doesn't seem to be painful, right?

He looked around and found that there was nothing else except the statue and a futon under the statue.

There is no furniture, no food, no washing place, only an empty hall, as if you want to live a life like a god.

But even so, I won’t suffer any pain, right? How can it make people crazy?

He shook his head and puzzled, then sat on the cushion and began to study his sword skills to go further.

Many martial arts of the Chenque and the inheritance of the Zhou Monument all take time to slowly disappear and practice.

He has been in a hurry, and it is rare to have this time to sit down and sort it out carefully and calmly.

Time passes.

"Woo..." Suddenly, a strange sound rang out.

Leng Fei opened his eyes and frowned and looked towards the door.

The door was open, and a fog came in, making a shrill roar. As soon as it entered the door, it suddenly accelerated and instantly pounced on Leng Fei.

Leng Fei's body burst out with a slight light to block the fog. Seeing the shape of the fog constantly changing, it was a snake, a dog, a tiger, and a human face, stretching its tongue like a hanged ghost.

Leng Fei shook his head and laughed.

It cannot invade its own body, and the invisible light blocks it, no matter how it changes, it will be useless.

“Woo…”

Amid the strange roar, a cloud of fog kept pouring in, and in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped Leng Fei.

Leng Fei frowned.

He felt struggling.

These thick fogs have a strange force, constantly swallowing their protective energy and melting rapidly, as if boiling water poured on ice and snow.

Originally, there was a thick fog, and he could not feel anything different. At this time, so many people gathered together and formed a powerful force, but he was unable to resist it.

He gritted his teeth and found an abnormality. There was no spiritual energy outside and could not be incorporated into his body.

It means that one point of his power can be reduced by one point and cannot be supplemented.

This is an isolated place, with lazy spiritual energy that cannot be driven!

The surging force penetrated into his body, and he kept driving his internal force to fight against each other, but now his clever wife is hard to cook without rice. No matter how exquisite the mind is, it is impossible not to consume power, which is only a temporary measure.

After a long time, he finally couldn't hold on. Suddenly, the surging force broke through the protective energy and drilled in, chasing in his internal organs.

They were like ants, biting them all, and they were numb and itchy in their internal organs, and they wanted to spread their skin and scratched them hard.

"Ah?" He couldn't help but hissed.

He rolled on the ground, constantly to stop the numbness and itch, but the effect was very little, and the numbness and itch became more and more powerful.

He wanted to end himself with one palm. This feeling was even more uncomfortable and even more unbearable than simple pain.

"Ah!" He roared louder and louder, rolling constantly, rolling to the feet of the statue, looking up, and found that the statue seemed to be staring at him, his eyes flowing, with a look of pity.

Leng Fei felt it was his own illusion, so he continued to roll and rolled out of the hall in one breath. The thick fog suddenly became stronger and he penetrated into his body.

Even at this time, Leng Fei had not lost his mind yet, so he turned around and rolled into the hall, roaring and rolling.

An hour later, his roar stopped abruptly, lay on the ground and gasped hard, looking up at the thick fog that suddenly gushed out.

He gasped, looked down at his embarrassed appearance, and his clothes were not well dressed. Fortunately, the place was clean and spotless, and his clothes were not dirty, but they were wet with sweat.
Chapter completed!