Waste material counterattack: cute baby genius girl

Chapter 120 The Weirdness of the Sludge Pool
Leng Yanxi and Feng Yujin followed the direction of Qingyan all the way, until they came to the outskirts of the northwest of the capital. Here, there is a mass grave, among the sparse trees, there are dense bones.

The blue smoke rose from the center of the mass grave, and the closer it was, the more eerie and cold it felt.

Leng Yanxi couldn't help but shudder, maybe even a person like her who had experienced too many killings was also frightened by this penetrating atmosphere.

Hundreds of people gathered around the mass grave, they all came here for the green smoke, most of them were sent by the major powers in the city to check the information, but hundreds of people were all outside to check and observe the situation, but no one Dare to step into the mass grave at will to find out.

With this level of gloomy coldness, one can imagine how powerful the dark power inside is. Who would dare to make fun of their own lives?

"what……"

Suddenly, a scream came from the center of the mass grave, but the trees blocked the view, but they couldn't see what happened inside.

"Godfather!" Leng Yanxi's complexion darkened, that cry was clearly from Devil May Cry!

Regardless of the danger and eerieness, she rushed into the mass grave without even thinking about it.

Feng Yujin shook her head, knowing that he couldn't stop him, so she had no choice but to follow in.

Following the direction of the sound, Leng Yanxiyue ran for a cup of tea before arriving at the center of the mass grave.The center of the mass grave is a mud pool, surrounded by a black sandy field, the ground is not covered with grass, and occasionally a few white bones stick out of the sand grains, like the devil of hell trying to break through the ground below. Obstacles climbed into the world.

Devil May Cry knelt in the middle of the mud puddle with his back facing Leng Yanxi, the strange thing was that he didn't sink, as if there was a force supporting him, his head was buried very low, his whole body was motionless, Hands hanging limply at the sides...

"Godfather..." Leng Yanxi licked her dry lips. For some reason, seeing Devil May Cry in this posture, she felt a kind of panic in her heart. Thinking of his kindness to her in the past few days, it seemed that there was a suffocation in her heart. It hurts to hold back.

The stooped old man didn't move, he didn't even seem to hear her cry, he still knelt in the pool motionless.

Leng Yanxi took two steps, her feet had already stepped on the edge of the mire, she stretched her hand forward slightly, trying to pull him out of the mire.

"Don't go!" Feng Yujin exclaimed, and almost instantly, he pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and was afraid for a while, "The dark power in this puddle is too strong, you can't go away!" If you reach the center, you will be swallowed!"

"But..." Leng Yanxi clenched her teeth, and pressed herself against the muddy puddle, "Do you want me to watch him like this all the time? I don't know what's going on with him now!"

"Then you can't rashly seek your own death. He is a great magician who has been famous in this continent for a long time. If you can't even fight against him, what do you think will be of any use even if you get in?" Feng Yujin frowned. Seeing the anxiety in Leng Yanxi's eyes, she couldn't bear it, and said: "If you want to go, I will go too!"

After Feng Yujin finished speaking, he let go of Leng Yanxi, and walked towards the mud pool step by step, and when he reached the edge of the pool, he stood up and flew towards the ghost in the air.

However, within a few feet, his whole body fell straight down, as if there was a force of attraction pulling all the moving objects above the mud puddle.

Leng Yanxi watched helplessly as Feng Yujin's boots had sunk into the mud, and she was still falling, but there was nothing she could do.

(End of this chapter)