endless force

Chapter 245 The land on the black mist!

Although the mighty team this time didn't look much like the headless ghost team he saw last time, Mo Fan still couldn't tell if it was the same group.

After all, that group disappeared at the entrance of Ghost Street, but this group came from the other side. The distance is so far away. It would be a bit strange if they were the same group.

Following this group of headless ghosts from a distance, Mo Fan walked back to the familiar road again, and only halfway there, he had already vaguely guessed the destination of these guys from the bottom of his heart, but he still did not act rashly, and followed steadily behind.

Not long after, the group of headless ghosts returned to that street corner again, and just stopped beside the sign that said "be careful to scare your nerves".

Then, under Mo Fan's nose, these headless ghosts disappeared out of thin air again, without leaving any traces or clues.

He quickly walked forward and looked around carefully, but found nothing. Mo Fan flicked his messy hair and couldn't figure it out for a while.

It stands to reason that Mo Fan's blood dance has the effect of shattering the void, and it is impossible to confuse his eyes with hallucinations, so the possibility of ghosts covering his eyes can be almost ruled out.

"Is there a secret passage here?" Mo Fan thought up to this point, but quickly shook his head again.

He had searched this place thoroughly last time, and even searched carefully on the walls of the houses on both sides, but still found nothing.

"Could it be that he became invisible, or...flew away?" Mo Fan stood at the street corner, thinking of this, he slowly raised his head.

The top is still filled with black mist, and it is impossible to see the sky at all. At most, you can see a height of seven or eight meters. If you go higher, it is completely dark, and you can't see anything.

With a thought in his heart, he faintly had some ideas. Although Mo Fan was not absolutely sure, he still wanted to try it first. He glanced at the low old houses on both sides. They were only about five or six meters high. Quality, it is really not difficult to climb up.

Almost without much effort, Mo Fan easily climbed onto the roof of the house next to him and stepped on the sloping tiles.

As the saying goes, you can see far from a height, but because of the black fog, Mo Fan can't see too far even if he stands at this height. He didn't look at other places, but looked up at the sky.

A thick layer of black mist enveloped him, and at this moment, he seemed to be standing under a thick layer of dark clouds, as if he could touch the layer of dark clouds with his hand.

This scene seemed very normal in a dungeon filled with black fog, but Mo Fan vaguely felt that the layer of black fog above was a bit too thick, as if to... deliberately block something!
Mo Fan put his hand into the black mist above his head and touched upwards, but unexpectedly he didn't touch anything. He frowned slightly, thought for a while, walked to the top of the roof, stretched out his hand, and pushed towards the roof with all his strength. Jump up.

In mid-air, his finger slammed into a layer of icy and solid material. A smile appeared on Mo Fan's face, and then his joy turned into sadness. When he fell, he accidentally slipped off the roof and hit the ground heavily.

"Damn it, after this dungeon is over, I must improve my physique!" Rubbing his waist, Mo Fan grinned in pain. His current physique is only a mere 3 points, which is no different from an ordinary otaku.

It is conceivable that it is a blessing in misfortune that he did not suffer any serious injuries after falling from the roof of this height. After suffering a loss, he was much more careful.

Back on the roof again, although Mo Fan didn't know what was on it, the first thing he needed to do now was to find a way to go up and have a look.

After trying just now, Mo Fan reckoned that the height above the ground was only about eight or nine meters high, so he could easily touch it by jumping up.

But it didn't work.What he needs most now is to find the upper edge so that he can climb up.

After several consecutive attempts, after the new jump, Mo Fan finally didn't feel like touching anything with his hand, that is to say, this place is almost at the edge.

After two more attempts to estimate the position, Mo Fan jumped with all his strength, and finally managed to reach the edge of being taken in. The cold and hard feel shocked him.

With Mo Fan's strength, he climbed up very easily, and his body passed through the thick black mist. The black mist above it has become thinner again, similar to the ground, and the visibility is about three to four meters look.

Standing on the edge and looking down, you can only see a thick layer of black mist, and you can't see anything below. It's like a new world isolated from the world.

Only then did Mo Fan start to look at the situation above. The ground was actually made of an unknown metal, which was extremely cold and hard. There was even a faint chill, which made him feel cold on the soles of his feet.

However, the range of visibility is not wide, the ground is bare and there is nothing in sight. Mo Fan was planning to go to the front to check the reality, and there was a sudden shake not far from the side.

Immediately after, a group of headless ghosts carrying blood-red coffins appeared out of thin air. Mo Fan raised his brows and stepped back silently, trying not to attract the attention of these guys.

No need to guess, this is another batch of headless ghosts coming up from below. Mo Fan had watched two batches of headless ghosts disappear out of thin air before. Coming up, no wonder he couldn't find any clues below.

This group of headless ghosts may not want to care about Mo Fan, or it may be because they have no eyes and can't see Mo Fan. Anyway, none of them have other performances, just like a group of robots carrying out orders, walking forward with the coffin on their shoulders.

This group just happened to be able to act as guides, and Mo Fan was also happy to relax, saving him the time to search slowly and slowly follow behind these headless ghosts. He really wanted to know the reason for all this.

The repeated headless ghosts, the blood-red mysterious coffin, and the unknown metal land above the black mist, all of these clearly reminded Mo Fan that this matter was not easy.

If you are not careful, you may fall into a situation where there is no redemption, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life here!

But for Mo boldly, there is nothing he dare not do, the situation in front of him will only make him feel excited.

Although it feels dangerous, at best he is trying to be careful, and it is absolutely impossible for him to back down.

After all, he's a guy who doesn't know what fear is!

(End of this chapter)