Zhang Sanhua's original plan was to hide at the entrance of the secret forest. It was not only out of the Zhuyao area, but it would not be too dangerous. Waiting for Hanyu to leave before going out, it would not be considered a violation of the rule that the guest could only stay for a day.

The idea was very good, but when Zhang Sanhua walked along the path of the bamboo forest behind the small pond, when she realized that she had walked out of the Zhuliao area, a layer of shallow gray miasma had already floated around her.

He was shocked and Zhang Sanhua turned around suddenly, but the direction she was coming was already a black fog and could not be seen.

After a while of silence, Zhang Sanhua thought that she was still too naive. If this secret forest was really so simple, there would not be so many casualties. Although some people were greedy, more people still had to retreat when it was wrong.

In this situation, it is impossible to go back. Even if the road back has not changed, I will probably become blind when I stayed in such a heavy black miasma and walked out. I looked at the road ahead again. Although there was black miasma on the road, it was much shallow and I could still see the road clearly. In addition, I took Guiyu's elixir and would have some resistance to this. If I continue to move forward, I should be able to get out of the black miasma. But even if I can get out of the black miasma, there are four miasma ahead, and the green, yellow, pink and white are not that easy.

Just as she was thinking, Zhang Sanhua found that a layer of shallow but thick black miasma had spread on the soles of her feet.

Zhang Sanhua:······ So I can only move forward, right?

Sighing, Zhang Sanhua took helplessly and left the black miasma behind her. This time she was lucky. As she expected, the black miasma did not have much impact on her, but her eyes were a little hot and itchy, but she could still see things clearly.

For example, the green miasma that suddenly separated like a dividing line in front of her. If the effect is really the same as what Mr. Lin said, she will be disfigured as soon as she enters.

After all, she is a girl. Although she doesn't care much about her appearance, Zhang Sanhua doesn't want to walk around the world with a bad face. Not to mention anything else, it's hard to recruit a son-in-law. Who would rather marry into a married woman without a good face?

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Sanhua came up with a forced method. Didn’t the clothes she changed before grow? She might as well tear it off and make a mask. It should be of some effect, right?

He cut off the extra hem of the robe with a dagger, and then compared it on his face. He made two small holes in his eyes. Zhang Sanhua barely wrapped a mask around his face. As for other exposed skins, there is nothing he can do. It is a little bit to be able to block it.

In the deep miasma forest, he dared not take a deep breath. Zhang Sanhua encouraged himself for a while before he stepped into the green miasma. In fact, when Zhang Sanhua found that he was already in the secret forest, he had tried his best to slow down his breathing, hoping not to inhale too much miasma.

In fact, there is a kind of ointment from the Yicao tribe that is specially developed for green miasma. As long as you apply a layer on your body when entering the secret forest, you can isolate the damage of green miasma within six hours. Unfortunately, Zhang Sanhua didn't know about this, and even if she knew it, she would not get it.

Therefore, Zhang Sanhua, who only had a shallow layer of protection, felt a sense of dryness on her exposed skin as soon as she entered the green miasma range. Then, after a while, this hot and numb feeling disappeared, creating a cool feeling.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

Zhang Sanhua was shocked and took the back of her hand to watch. There were some small and dense blisters on the skin on the back of her hand, and nothing else was more scary.

Hesitating, Zhang San touched the back of his hand with his other hand. As a result, no matter the one he touched or the one he was touched, he had no sense.

A basin of cold water was poured down from Zhang Sanhua's head, making her heart cold. This is different from ordinary disfigurement, it is a loss of touch!

I can't stay here for too long.

After gritting his teeth, Zhang Sanhua took a deep breath and tried to rush forward as quickly as possible. The wind pressed the mask on her face tightly against her skin, constantly smuggling her exposed eyes.

Zhang Sanhua couldn't help but shed tears. Her eyes were red, itchy and numb, so she had to squint her eyes and judge the direction of the road ahead with the blurry picture. In this case, Zhang Sanhua could not avoid being tripped by debris and almost fell to the ground.

Then, she really fell down, but she was so lucky that she fell out of the range of green miasma.

Getting up from the ground, Zhang Sanhua looked back at the green miasma that was surging but was separated by something, and she was still scared.

However, I dare not sigh for too long and I don’t care about checking my current situation. Zhang Sanhua was very vigilant to observe the surrounding environment.

It's different from the woods before. Now she is in a desert. Nothing blocks the view, and nothing points out the direction of moving forward.

According to Mr. Lin, if you stay here for a long time, you will be dumb. Zhang Sanhua thought that those Lins who walked out of the secret forest might not want to say something, or they still cannot say something at all. As for writing it down, it does not mean that all the tribes of Nanyue are illiterate, but those who are qualified to enter the secret forest usually pass on their mouths to the master. Perhaps they have mastered some special words, but they are not enough to express the situation in the secret forest clearly.

Compared with blindness and disfiguration, Zhang Sanhua may be the best to accept. Since the two miasmas in the previous period have passed, there is no reason not to continue. The only question is, which direction to go.

He took out his dagger, used a clever effort, and threw it out in a swirl manner. The direction pointed by the tip of the dagger when it landed was the direction Zhang Sanhua was moving forward.

After a few ah, Zhang Sanhua began to walk.

In fact, she didn't know how long it had been since she came in, as if the green miasma had not only her touch but also her perception. She just walked like this, did she enter two trances with a sound?

It is strange that when she enters a trance, not only can she rest in her spirit, but she also seems to see a line, which guides the way out.

After Zhang Sanhua's stomach roared a few times, Zhang Sanhua suddenly woke up and found in surprise that she had already walked out of the yellow miasma range.

She thought she must have been away for a long time, otherwise she wouldn't have been hungry enough to roar.

Looking up, Zhang Sanhua found herself in a peach forest, with peach blossoms blooming and the air fragrant.

After taking a breath subconsciously, Zhang Sanhua felt relaxed and her body was warm, as if she was lying on the grass in the afternoon. Lin Ergou, who was holding a clay pot, was chewing the chicken in a low voice.

Zhang Sanhua felt very hungry.

"I told you how many times I've heard that eating is a little less sound."

As soon as the complaint was revealed, Zhang Sanhua was stunned and then laughed. This was just her imagination, and she actually complained. Fortunately, Lin Ergou was not here, otherwise he would have to laugh at her.

"Why should I laugh at you?"

The boy's voice was hoarse, but his tone was natural and smiling.

Zhang Sanhua turned around and under the peach tree not far away, Lin Ergou's tall and thin figure was extremely clear in the backlight. He was also carrying a clay pot in his hand.

Zhang Sanhua felt her throat was a little dry and could not say a word for a long time.

"Say, why do I laugh at you?" Lin Ergou walked slowly, and petals fell beside him from time to time, and another petal fell on his head, but he did not show up.

Zhang Sanhua stared at the petal in a daze until Lin Ergou stretched out his index finger and pointed her forehead.

"Sanhua, why are you so stupid that you don't speak?"

Subconsciously grabbed the chaotic fingers. Zhang Sanhua was a little confused because of this real touch. It took her a long time to find her voice.

Zhang Sanhua heard her ask, "Lin Ergou, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!