Chapter Fifty-two: Mysterious Yin Talk
As soon as the words fell, strange phenomena arose in this space. Rolling fog swept from above, covering the sky and earth. After a moment, this space was filled with fog, and one couldn't see their fingers when stretching out their hand, giving off an suffocating feeling.
The crown prince suddenly felt a mass of something rushing towards their direction at high speed, and the crown prince was shocked and quickly pulled over two women to fall to the ground. Just as the crown prince thought of explaining, that thing rushed over from above them, seemingly wanting to catch them all in one net. Because this time the distance was too close, the crown prince clearly recognized that the thing was actually a fog mass floating in mid-air, which had an attacking ability. However, the crown prince was not an ordinary person, he immediately pushed out two women and then quickly got up and made a deep jump to get out of the coverage range of the fog mass.
But before he could steady himself, someone came crashing into him and sent him tumbling back to where he started. Wang Zhuo took one look at the person and recognized it was the old witch. He cursed in his heart: "Damn her! Is she my nemesis? I finally managed to escape with my life, only to be knocked back by her! This is really a case of 'enemies on a narrow road'!"
Just as Wang Cang's buttocks touched the ground, it seemed that fate had made its final judgment on him. At this moment, a hoarse shout was suddenly heard. Wang Cang recognized at once that it was the old witch who was shouting. Through the hazy fog, he could vaguely see that the old witch was wrapped in a mass of fog, and her only exposed calf was being gradually swallowed up by the fog.
The prince couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he said with a mixture of relief and gratitude: "This is really a case of turning disaster into fortune! I was wondering why that thing suddenly disappeared, it turns out it went there! And I have to thank the old witch too, if she hadn't bumped into me, it would be me who's being eaten dry now!"
Moments later, the old witch was completely engulfed by the fog mass, and that fog mass floated quietly in mid-air as if it had eaten its fill, no different from other fog masses.
The girl stood up shakily and exclaimed in surprise: "Are these floating fog balls all coming from here? Doesn't that mean there's a person inside each fog ball? Are the people who went missing before...all inside?" The girl looked at the small fog ball in her hand again, puzzled, saying: "How can something so small hold a person?"
At this time, the mist ball in the girl's hand actually jumped up and down on her palm twice, and then transformed into a small human figure, trembling and pointing at the girl's back "Eva Eva" shouting!
The fog cluster transforming into a human figure also shocked the prince, but when he looked behind the girl, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted at the girl: "Quickly get down! Get down!" Then he was about to rush towards the girl, but his feet were tightly bound by the rope made of fog, unable to take a step. He could only watch as the girl and the small person in her hand were swallowed up by another cluster of fog, then dryly watched it float in mid-air, unable to save the girl.
But it's not over yet, as if there are some masterminds behind these fog masses, they won't stop until they're all eliminated. Just a moment later, another fog mass invaded, but the target was Tian Mi. Tian Mi didn't have a corpse attached to her, now she's just an ordinary soul, and after running for only a few steps, she was caught up by the fog mass. Wang Cang watched in despair as he suddenly burst out and broke free from the "rope" on his ankle.
But it was too late, Tian Mi had already been enveloped by the fog, and was being slowly devoured. However, at this moment, Wang Chu's thoughts were all on Tian Mi, completely forgetting his own safety, suddenly feeling a soft and fluffy thing wrapping around his back, struggling several times but to no avail...
After a moment, the fog in the space had dissipated, and everything was calm again. The only difference was that there were four more members floating in the fog cluster.
It was just an instant, and a hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the space:
"100 years later, I will randomly select 10 of you who are still alive and if they can escape from the mysterious cave again, my king will grant each of them three wishes. Remember that the mysterious cave is full of danger and there is a risk to life at all times, but it is also a place full of opportunities."
