Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 809 Crossing the Fog
Once you leave the fog-free zone, your gliding speed will decrease.

The fog was so thick it was almost tangible; there was a noticeable sluggishness when one bumped into it, and the red-tongued female demon riding on one's shoulder also became visible due to the fog.

The level of stimulation from the slide has dropped to the level of a kindergarten slide.

Wu Xian could only see a white mist, with no reference points, and he didn't know how much longer he would have to glide or how far he was from the sleeping woman.

"Hurry up! At this rate, when will I ever see the Sleeping Maiden's sleeping face?"

He had barely uttered a complaint when he saw a shattered face.

A malevolent spirit dressed in overalls, covered in blood, with a face that looked as if it had been run over by a truck, burst through the fog without warning and pounced on Wu Xian.

"Roar!"

The evil spirit with shattered face opened its large mouth with three cracks, revealing teeth that grew "freely and unrestrained," like a hunting tiger, and fiercely bit at Wu Xian's throat.

Wu Xian's heart skipped a beat.

The evil spirit in the fog discovered him!

Chicken feet and meatballs can only prevent the familiar from generating or absorbing mist, but they cannot hinder the mist that already exists.

Now that these things have discovered Wu Xian's intrusion, what awaits Wu Xian next is a continuous stream of attacks!
The appearance of the Shattered Face Evil was very abrupt, and its throat-biting action was extremely ruthless.

But Wu Xian was completely unharmed.

Because it bit the thigh of the red-tongued female demon!
After entering the fog, the Red-Tongue Demon's body became almost materialized, so when it tried to bite Wu Xian's throat, it bit the Red-Tongue Demon first.

The red-tongued female demon cried out in pain and kicked the shattered-face evil spirit away.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wu Xian drew his Heavenly Slaughter Single-Strike Axe and fiercely swung it upwards, while a flash of blue starlight appeared on the back of his hand.

The crescent slash released from the axe sliced ​​the Shattered Face Demon in two, its thick, slippery blood drenching Wu Xian.

But before Wu Xian could even catch his breath, all sorts of evil spirits rushed towards him.

There was a creature with a head as big as a bucket, swaying on the hem of her skirt. When Wu Xian approached, its head exploded with a loud bang, and corrosive filth splattered onto Wu Xian's clothes, forcing him to take off his clothes to escape.

There was a creature that looked like a ferocious beast. It pounced on Wu Xian and kept biting him. Wu Xian relied on his "naturally thick skin", "naturally killing potential" and the Heavenly Killing Axe. He had several minor wounds on his body before he was able to get close and kill it.

There were also evil spirits whose bodies stretched like rubber, wrapped around the hem of the skirt, preventing Wu Xian from gliding safely. Wu Xian could only stand up from the hem of the skirt and dodge like a hopscotch rope to escape the evil spirits' obstruction.

A single evil spirit is easy to deal with, but the problem is that the evil spirits in the fog are almost endless and will quickly regenerate after being killed.

As a result, more and more evil spirits came to surround Wu Xian.

In the end, Wu Xian could only grit his teeth and keep activating the [Invasion Like Fire] blessing, crashing into the evil spirits while rapidly descending.

Under normal circumstances, even if Wu Xianyou was naturally thick-skinned, he would inevitably suffer a head injury after being hit several times in a row.

But Wu Xian has a red-tongued female demon on his head!
Although this female ghost is not strong, she is practically immortal compared to the evil spirits in the mist.

Therefore, each of Wu Xian's collisions was actually a clash between the Red-tongued Female Demon and the evil spirit in the mist...

And so, Wu Xian continued downwards, only using the Heavenly Slaughter Axe and Crescent Slash to extricate himself when encountering troublesome evil spirits. Soon he would reach the end.

At the end of the skirt stood a malevolent spirit the size of a normal human.

This evil spirit appears black at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it reveals a multicolored black. It carries a massive, blood-stained guillotine in its hands; the weight of the guillotine alone likely exceeds Wu Xian's. Its expression is ferocious, its eyes filled with indescribable malice, and the malevolent aura emanating from it is far beyond that of ordinary evil spirits—clearly, it is no ordinary being!
Even the evil spirits that had been crowding around Wu Xian dispersed in unison because of the appearance of this evil spirit, as if preparing a battleground for him.

Just as Wu Xian and the black evil spirit were about to clash, Wu Xian suddenly pulled out the 'Purple Gold Bowl' and threw it over, then shouted at it:
"I want to eat!"

The menacing black demon hurriedly took the alms bowl, stood frozen for a few seconds, then jumped down from mid-air to fetch vegetarian food for Wu Xian.

Wu Xian chuckled; this guy probably won't be coming back.

There are vegetarian meals to be found in the Nightmare Tower, but in reality, you can't find a single grain of rice!
The little boss went begging for food, and the evil spirits in the fog dispersed because of him. Now that no one was stopping Wu Xian, he finally came down the slide.

The sleeping woman's skirt unfurled like flower petals.

Nature, like a flower, has petals and stamens. The starting points of all the skirts intertwine beneath the sleeping woman, forming a huge platform made of skirt fabric that floats in mid-air.

After hesitating for a couple of seconds, Wu Xian walked toward the center of the fog.

Since entering this blessed land, the mysterious sleeping maiden has aroused Wu Xian's curiosity, and today he must see what she looks like.

Passing through the thick fog, Wu Xian finally saw the appearance of the Sleeping Woman.

She curled up deep in the mist, sleeping soundly on her skirt. Her sleeping face was serene and lovely, her black hair was scattered messily, her lips were slightly parted, and each breath disturbed the surrounding mist. Crystalline saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth, wetting the skirt below.

Countless hems of her skirt, as if soaked in blood, spread out from her waist. Her smooth legs held the thick hems of the skirt like a pillow, and her bare toes would occasionally twitch playfully.

What Wu Xian cared about most was what Mian Nu was holding.

Her arms embraced a ball of light the size of a soccer ball, which emitted a mesmerizing glow. This must be the source of Hawke's nightmare.

This thing is truly extraordinary. To take a nap next to it would be incredibly comfortable…

Wu Xian's breathing became even, his eyelids began to droop, and his head felt weightless, as if he wanted to slump down several times.

"wrong!"

Wu Xian shook his head abruptly and quickly averted his gaze.

He only glanced at the ball of light twice, why did he suddenly want to sleep?

Moreover, Hawke saw an eye, but Wu Xian could only see a ball of light, which shows that Wu Xian could not overcome the influence of this thing's power.

Therefore, Wu Xian stopped paying attention to it and instead took a deep breath and let out a long howl.

The shouts carried far. Wu Xian faced the slide, opened his arms and waited. A moment later, a gust of wind came, and then a cloth bag hit Wu Xian's arms.

Wu Xian placed the cloth bag on the ground and took out several wine bottles filled with tobacco leaves.

This is the Bottle of Pleasure, purchased from the fifth floor of the Mystery Building by the dependents using Nightmare Coins. By simply lighting the bottle, the surrounding fog can be forcibly cleared.

By igniting so many bottles of pleasure together, a huge fog-free zone can be created on the platform, allowing the other members of the kin to set off and reunite with Wu Xian.

And it was Hawke's doing to deliver these bottles of pleasure across a distance of nearly a hundred meters to Wu Xian amidst the mist.

Just as Wu Xian was about to ignite these bottles of pleasure, a mesmerizing light burst forth from behind him, and the silhouette of a cyclops appeared in the mist, raising its enormous hand toward Wu Xian.

(End of this chapter)