Wu Chang Jie

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Chapter 243
The place where the two people fell was a mountain forest.

The trees here are towering and the leaves are dense. Only a thin light falls from the gap, but it is difficult to penetrate through the thick fog. The smell of blood and putrefaction is everywhere, and it is retained by the thick fog, fermenting in the humid and hot forest. It is like being enclosed in a big jar, making people feel extremely disgusted.

Their two stomachs were churning while being fumigated and almost unable to breathe. Their faces were red at first and then white again.

Xie Bi An held the tree and retched.

"I don't know how many dead bodies are responsible for this miasma. Let's leave as soon as possible." Fan Wu She took out two elixirs and stuffed them into their mouths. They swallow the elixir and quickly mobilize their breath to make the drug properties enter their spiritual veins.

The miasma produced by the long-term accumulation of dead bodies is highly toxic to living creatures, not to mention that this is the ultimate zone of death. The two of them are already very uncomfortable at this point.

Covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, Fan Wu She said, "If the human and ghost realms are the same continent but in different spaces, then the location of the underworld is Fengdu, which is seven hundred miles west of here. Let's have a try at it and keep going west."

Xie Bi An lifted his head and vaguely saw a blood-red full moon through the forest leaves: "That's the only way to go."

They didn't know how deep and wide the dense forest was. It's so foggy that they can't fly on their swords. Fortunately, Fan Wu She has Wuya. Otherwise, if they only depend on walking with two legs, they may get poisoned alive.
Wuya possesses supernatural powers and can distinguish directions better than them. No matter how fast it ran or how fast it rushed, it could dodge the trees and rocks in the dense forest with extremely low visibility. After running, the air circulated and the elixirs also took effect. They finally felt less stuffy in their chest.

When his dizzy mind regained a trace of clarity, Xie Bi An realized that at some point he had been wrapped in Fan Wu She's arms. His back was pressed against that hard, hot, broad chest, and his waist was encircled by a strong iron arm, and he couldn't stop feeling Fan Wu She's hot breath at the base of his ear.

Xie Bi An's scalp suddenly went numb. He grasped the saddle and wanted to sit up straight, but Fan Wu She's arm didn't move.

Two flirtatious chuckles came from behind his ears: "We used to ride like this. Has big brother forgotten?"

"... Let go."

"Wuya runs so fast. If I let go, big brother will fall off."

"I'll take the reins."

"Sure, but if I don't tug on the reins, I'll fall, then I'll have to hug big brother tightly." He said, wanting to pass the reins to Xie Bi An's hand.

Xie Bi An was so angry that he hit his hand away.

Fan Wu She tightened his arms again and even pressed his palm against Xie Bi An's chest and pushed him back, so that the two of them were tightly pressed together.

"Let go." Xie Bi An warned in a low voice. They were too close to each other, so close that he seemed to be able to faintly feel Fan Wu She's heartbeat.

"Is it not okay to hug big brother?" Fan Wu She murmured against Xie Bi An's ear, "Just to hug like this, not doing anything else?"

"..."

"Is it that when big brother rides on Wuya, you will remember us doing it while riding a horse?"

"You shut up!" Poking directly at the center of the matter, Xie Bi An became annoyed and struggled.