Shifang Wusheng

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Wei He glanced over.

On the bright corridor, there are various vines growing on the shelves above the head.

At this time, it was like a thick layer of green silt, wriggling and dropping slag, like a large piece of bad black mud, dripping dark green mud spots continuously outward.

The surfaces of these vines are all covered with thick, mildew-like fluff.

The fluff is constantly wriggling and shaking, like mushroom spores, releasing tiny dark green gray spots.

At this time, the corridor, the top of the head, and the ground were all covered with a thick layer of various gray spots and dark green silt.

Wei He seemed to be able to hear the sound of mud wriggling and stirring constantly coming from the corridor.

He took a breath.

He found a light gray dot, was drawn by his breath, and tried to penetrate into his nose and mouth.

But before the gray dot got close, it was blocked by an invisible film.

Wei He suddenly understood.

He raised his hand and saw that there was also an invisible film on his hand.

That's his defensive strength.

"Really..." Wei He was speechless.

He smiled wryly and turned his gaze outside the corridor.

Outside the cloister are the walls of the house and a small atrium garden surrounded by rooms on all sides.

At this time, the small garden was gray and black everywhere.

A small pond, flowers in the pond, rippling water, and a lawn full of green grass.

All kinds of places are covered with thick ominous gray-black powder.

The powder is like volcanic ash, even in the sky.

A large number of gray spots are continuously falling from the sky with the wind.

They are like snowflakes, silent and never-ending.

Wei He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

But all I saw was a gray cloud and nothing else.

The light shines directly through the gray clouds, as if it has just rained and the sky has cleared.

"Wei He, have you left the customs??" Suddenly a familiar voice came into Wei He's ears.

He followed the sound.

In the corridor ahead, he saw a person walking towards him quickly.

The man took one step at a time, and his whole body was covered with a layer of weird fluff that was wriggling.

Those fluff are like living things, like wearing a tight layer of clothing.

Among them, red and black are the main ones, covering the visitor evenly.

Wei He adjusted the focus of his eyesight, and quickly recognized from the gaps in the thick fluff that the person who came was his wife and his former senior sister—Wan Qingqing.

Wan Qingqing came to Wei Heshen in a few steps, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes in a strange way.

"What's the matter? I just came out and haven't recovered yet?"

"No...it's okay." Wei He looked closely at his wife in front of him.

Seeing that her body surface is naturally covered with a layer of invisible force, blocking most of the wriggling fluff outside.

But even so, she still has some living animal-like fluff, crawling on the surface of Wan Qingqing's white skin inside the body's protective force, looking like tiny bugs.

Up close, it looks like a skin disease.

"Maybe it's because my mind is still in seclusion, it'll be fine when I recover." Wei He said in a deep voice.

He raised his hand again and looked at himself instinctively.

The skin on my hands is white and clean, nothing.

Apparently, compared with Wan Qingqing's body-protecting strength, the body-protecting strength on his body has some kind of purifying effect.

Hehe...

Suddenly, a laugh like a little girl sounded from Wei He's ears again.

Obviously he has no super sense, but he can still hear this kind of laughter.

Wei He has not heard what Wan Qingqing said.

Then I saw a pale white frost spreading rapidly from outside the atrium.

The frost spread extremely fast, and it reached Wei He's position in a blink of an eye, covering him.

Immediately, he felt his left hand was icy cold.

"Ying Xiaofeng!"

Wei He understood, this is one of the biggest troubles in reality, ghost wind!

That layer of pale frost also covered Wan Qingqing.

Soon, those thick wriggling and fluffy creatures on Wan Qingqing's body were frozen and hardened by the pale frost, and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Wan Qingqing didn't know anything at all.

She looked at Wei He in a daze, thinking that something happened, and she needed to go back to the quiet room to continue retreat.

"No...it's nothing." Wei He's heart moved, and he simply replied.

He clearly saw that while Yingxiaofeng was blowing over Wan Qingqing, it was taking away traces of white things from her body.

That's something like smoke.

A thread, a thread, can't be pondered, and can't be felt.

But Wan Qingqing didn't notice it, and even the protective power covering her body was useless and useless.

"Go and take care of the child first. I have opened my eyes and I need to get used to it." Wei He said simply.

"Is it open?" Wan Qingqing was taken aback, and when she came to Tianhai Island, she naturally came into contact with a lot of common sense related to inscription.

Most of the people living here are members of the Xuanmiao sect together with their warriors or family members.

Therefore, in terms of common sense and confidentiality, this place is far more popular than the outside world.

"Well, it's open. I'm going to go to the same door in Neishan to find out the specific situation." Wei He nodded.

He felt unfamiliar and uncomfortable with everything in front of him.

Although he probably already guessed what those people's wriggling, dregs-like things were.

But if you know what you know, whether you can adapt is another matter.

"Okay... Then are you coming back today? An'er has been practicing very hard recently, I want you to see..." Wan Qingqing lowered her voice.

"I'll be back as soon as possible. I can't guarantee it today... Don't worry, I'll find time to check later." Wei He stretched out his hand and said softly.

A really powerful wave covered Wan Qingqing's long hair gently, and shaved her whole body.

Swish, a large number of squirming fluff fell down quickly like dust, scattered all over the ground.

And the invisible Yingxiaofeng that was still blowing could no longer take away that white air from Wan Qingqing's body.

Wei He understood.

This is really amazing, it actually looks like some kind of isolator, and it even seems to have anti-virus functions, which can clean up these weird things on ordinary people.

Closing his eyes, Wei He put away his super sense, and the huge real strength instantly sealed his super sense eyes.

Sealing, according to the records of the complete book of Xuansuo Kungfu majored in, has a special skill.

This technique is named as Magic Armor in Xuan Suo Gong.

It means illusory armor armor.

Every time the phantom armor is fixed, it will become more complicated, the more matching materials are needed, the more expensive it is, and the difficulty will increase sharply.

There are also quality requirements for Xuansuojin. Only when Xuansuojin reaches a certain quality level can a stronger phantom armor be used to seal the supersensory organs.

In fact, Wei He's comprehension of phantom armor is not very good. It took him a long time to practice this cumbersome skill.

However, what makes him stronger than other real people is that the cost of trial and error is extremely low.

The rest of the real people don't have much strength. After trying to practice the phantom armor every day, they have to wait for time to recover their strength after exhaustion.

But Wei He doesn't need it.

When he practiced the phantom armor of the fixed sense, he would come back immediately if he made a mistake. He tried hundreds of times in a row.

Anyway, he really has a lot of strength, the strength from kung fu practice combined with the real energy of the outside world, the continuous flow, and even the amount of automatic recovery is more than what he tried to consume.

This has also caused his recent need for food to increase a lot.

After turning off the super-sensing eyes, Wei He let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he bid farewell to his wife, unfolded his movements, jumped up from the top of the atrium house, left the house in a blink of an eye, and rushed towards the Zongmen.

He also consulted a lot of information before, but after all, it was not related to super-sensing binoculars.

In this regard, Xuanmiaozong should have left the most experience in super-sensing eyes.

After leaving the Wei Mansion, Wei He sensed along the way that the entire Tianhai Island was a little colder than usual.

Chapter 346

The island is divided into three districts.

Residential area, business area, and dock area.

The mountain gate where Xuanmiaozong is located is on the volcano in the center, so it is not counted in the three districts.

Wei Mansion is located in a residential area, and to go back to the mountain, one has to climb the volcano.

When a person walks to a high place, he is condescending and can see the general situation of the island below.

In the residential area, there are old people and children walking in and out on weekdays.But now it is much less.

There are also fewer people wandering in the business district, and some shops are even closed.

On the other hand, in the wharf area, there are more boats passing by than usual.The pier has also added water floating checkpoints to audit all boats entering and leaving.

There are constantly martial arts masters from the outer mountains, flying around the sea, skimming the water, and going to and from the inspection ships.

Not long after, Wei He entered the mountain gate and returned to the inner mountain. In the inexplicable underground palace, he found his senior sister Yao Wan who was eating.

In the underground palace, apart from the basic trading stalls, there are also a few small shops that serve real beast dishes.

Real beasts are existences that ordinary people cannot touch. They are not imprinted. They cannot even be seen or touched. Naturally, they are not even processed into ingredients for cooking.

As for the small shops here, it is obvious that the chefs who come out to cook must be real people.

A real person came to cook.If this kind of thing is changed outside, it will really shock the world.

But here, it's really nothing.Anyway, Minggan has a long lifespan, and many real people who come here to prolong their lives do whatever they want after a long time.

Although the shop is small, it has specially set up boxes.

Because the perception of real people is very strong, the boxes are all made of special stone materials, and airtight doors are also set up.lest the voice be heard.

Wei He asked several senior brothers from the Suoshan lineage, and after searching around, he found it here.

When entering the store.

Yao Wan was sitting and eating with another woman.

"Come, come, let's eat something together." Yao Wan smelled of medicine all over her body, and one hand was wrapped in a bandage and hung in front of her body.

At this time, he was eating with chopsticks in one hand.

In addition, the woman also has the mark of the ghost head lineage on her body, and she is much more refined than her when eating.

"Senior Sister is very interested, but you haven't recovered from your injuries?" Wei He walked into the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"It's mostly done, but it's not afraid of ghosts. The strength is overdrawn, and I can only temporarily use this method to buffer.