pattern.
To resist the strange black fog, one’s cultivation had to be at least that of a supreme giant.

Even Emperor Stage cultivators could not enter.

Li Ying looked at Ye Chen and could not help but ask, “Palace Master, are we going in?”

Ye Chen said nothing.
He merely took a deep look at the depths of the black fog and said while deep in thought, ‘Why did Winner enter Fengdu? He has a zombie body.
Supreme medicines are useless against him.’

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“Let’s go!”

A few seconds later, he finally waved his sleeve and led the Patriarch of Hell and the others into the black fog.

“It’s Mad Southern Ye.
He’s here too!”

“Even Mad Southern Y was alarmed, it seems like this Fengdu in front of us is definitely extraordinary.
It’s a pity our cultivation is low and we can’t fight against the black fog.”

“…”

At that moment, the people around them noticed Ye Chen and the rest.
Gasps could be heard from the crowd.

Within the dark and dense black fog, one could not see the end of it.
There was a crescent moon hanging silently in the sky, as if it was a world of its own, isolating the outside world.

At that moment, several figures shot into a dark pond, causing quite a stir.

Crack, crack, crack…

The sound of teeth crunching could be heard coming from the black fog.

“This black fog is really strange!”

The Patriarch of Hell summoned his protective true essence and sensed the black fog around him with a solemn expression.
He took out a pill and consumed it.

As soon as he stepped into the black fog, he noticed the strangeness of the black fog.
If he did not rely on his protective true essence, he would have been at a disadvantage.

As for Luo Tianya and Li Ying, they were no exception either.
They hurriedly executed their protective true essence, and deep fear could be seen in their eyes.

However, to their shock, Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang seemed very relaxed in the black fog.
They were like fish swimming in water.

In the black fog, Ye Chen’s entire body emitted a faint divine glow.
The bones in his body were crystal clear like jade.
He looked like a god that had descended to the mortal world.
The black fog avoided him wherever he passed.

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As for Ye Wushuang, he was dressed in white and did not reveal his aura.
He seemed to be strolling in the black fog.

“It really is the black fog on the ghost ship.”

Ye Chen took the initiative to grab a gush of black fog.
The confusion in his eyes intensified after sensing carefully.

The Patriarch of Hell said, “Fellow Ye, have you noticed that this black fog seems to have a consciousness?”

“Indeed!”

Ye Chen nodded lightly, “This black fog can devour the flesh and blood of living people to strengthen itself, but it doesn’t belong to any living being.
I suspect that this so-called black fog is formed from countless broken souls.”

“That’s right!”

The Patriarch of Hell looked at him in admiration and said with a frown, “I’ve seen this black fog before.
To be precise, it’s called Soul Sand.
It’s a river of sand formed after the soul is shattered.”

“Made from soul fragments?”

Li Ying’s face turned pale, “In other words, this black fog is fragments of ghosts?”

Even though she had the cultivation of a supreme giant, when it came to ghosts, girls were always afraid.

“You can put it that way!”

The Patriarch of Hell nodded.

At this point, he looked at Li Ying with a smile, “Why? Little girl, are you afraid? If you kiss me, I will protect you.”

“Die!”

Li Ying turned her head arrogantly, “W-Who said I’m afraid? Besides, you’re just a little kid, how dare you tease me?”

Patriarch was speechless.

At that moment, a scream came from afar.

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