The Ziyue Miasma Mother, who had lost the thought of Pixiu, suddenly turned into an ordinary miasma. Although the poison was not reduced, the spiritual thoughts that had lost control just covered the two of them motionless.

"This poisonous mist cannot harm the soul, and it is extremely light. It is suitable for me to practice the method of expelling objects." Ning Shi's soul was comprehending it while trying to control it.

Ning Shi first tried to attach his thoughts to the miasma, and then his thoughts flew slightly. Sure enough, the body formed by the soul sank.

"Why is it so heavy?" Ning Shi frowned.

Just the dust-like miasma made Ning Shi feel as if his soul was struggling to carry a stone lion weighing more than 500 kilograms.

After some attempts, Ning Shi had a slight understanding of this realm. It turns out that objects without meridians and acupuncture points are like dead meat, and are naturally heavier than the human body. Although Ning Shi's understanding is a bit one-sided, it is also

It's considered to be on the right track, but it's not profound enough.

Ning Shi thought as he drove the miasma to the side. It took him a long time to drive a cubic meter of miasma out of the miasma! Even so, he was already panting from exhaustion.

Under the moon, Ning Shi stood by the pool to rest. Because of the purple moon miasma, his soul looked purple and crystal clear, extremely beautiful.

At this moment, a few bubbles surged up in the small pool, and suddenly there was a roar, and a fish monster with a strong smell jumped out.

Before Ning Shi could react, all the mist on his body had been eaten by the fish monster!

Ning Shi's soul suddenly felt light and instantly floated into the void.

Ning Shi was really startled. At this moment, he looked down under the moonlight and saw an extremely ferocious big fish falling on the shore. The fish monster had a snow-white belly, plate armor on its back, a mouth like a crocodile's, and fish eyes.

The blood-red film was narrowed into a thin slit, and it looked extremely evil. The fish monster had huge spines and fins growing under its body, proving that it had extremely strong jumping ability.

After swallowing the highly poisonous Purple Moon Miasma Mother, the strange fish's bones softened rapidly and it could no longer jump back into the water.

"You weird fish are so cruel. You just ate a tiger, and now you want to eat a human. What a retribution!" Ning Shi cursed as he looked at the powerless weird fish floating in the air.

After a while, the strange fish began to rot.

Ning Shi felt chills running down his spine when he saw it, and was secretly frightened: "This Purple Moon Miasma is really too vicious, and this big fish's spiritual thoughts are also quite powerful. If left unchecked, I'm afraid it won't be long before another scourge with divine souls is born."

The purple moon miasma in the world!"

Thinking of this, Ning Shi suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, looked at the ferocious strange fish and said: "That's it, you have been punished too, so I'll give you a good time!"

Hearing Ning Shi's words, the painful strange fish actually showed a trace of gratitude in his human eyes.

Ning Shi didn't hesitate anymore, he grabbed his hands in the void, and a fork filled with blood and energy suddenly appeared.

Ning Shi raised the blood cross high in the air and shouted "Go!"

The fork was like an arrow piercing the air, fiercely inserted into the brain of the big fish!

Of course, this blood cross is just an illusion, but it has actually penetrated into the soul of the big fish.

As the blood fork was inserted, streams of fishy poisonous gas spurted out from the fish's mouth. The mist seemed to be trying to escape, but not a single bit could escape.

The sea of ​​blood has no limit.

The monstrous sea of ​​blood made a rumbling sound like slapping against the shore, and the poisonous gas and strange fish's painful thoughts were quickly sucked away by the blood fork.

"Could it be that miasma can also be absorbed?" Ning Shi stepped forward and pulled out the fork, dragging the thought of the strange fish into the air. Suddenly, he thought about whether he could purify the miasma, so he took the blood fork and inserted it into the purple moon miasma.

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In the end, the fog is still fog, and the blood is still blood.

Ning Shi smiled bitterly and put away the blood cross. "It seems that the idea is too beautiful. Soul and entity are indeed incomparable."

Looking at the lingering purple miasma in front of him, Ning Shi felt a little worried: "What should I do? Logically speaking, this miasma is highly poisonous, so I should collect some, maybe I can put it to use in the future. But this thing is too vicious.

, it’s unnatural to use it.” After some ideological struggle, Ning Shi gritted his teeth and gave up the plan.

After all, his Taoist heart was still transparent. He no longer hesitated and quickly absorbed the pure thoughts he had just obtained. His state of expelling objects was further advanced, and he was able to drive mist in a small area.

Next, he drove the poisonous miasma towards the bonfire little by little. Once it encountered the bonfire, the miasma quickly turned into gray and black.

Although he could only drive away one square meter at a time, fortunately Ning Shi persisted. When he was tired, he used the Heaven Transformation Art to absorb spiritual energy and restore his soul. After he recovered, he continued to drive away the miasma. Once, twice, three times...

After a whole night, Ning Shi finally cleared away the purple moon miasma.

At this time, the sky turned white, and Ning Shi dragged his tired soul back to his body, then took out a torch from the bonfire and threw it on the dead fish. I don't know if it was due to the miasma of the purple moon, but the torch died as soon as it touched it.

The carcass of the fish burst into flames.

Duanmu Xiongchuan fought against the Ziyue Miasma all night and consumed a lot of energy and blood. He has not yet woken up. Ning Shi was quite worried, so he took out Yidu pills from his clothes and gave him to take them.

He fell asleep with his heavy body.

The surroundings were calm again, but something strange happened to the big burning fish not far away. In the firelight, the brilliance shone, as if there was some treasure hidden in the belly of the fish...

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Endless darkness enveloped the earth, with no sun, no moon, and no stars.

Ning Shi was walking on the desolate street. The crane-legged lamp in his hand was emitting a dim light. The oil in the lamp had run out. He only relied on burning the wick to get the last glimmer of light. Seeing that even this last bit of light was about to be darkened.

After swallowing it, Ning Shi was extremely anxious.

"Is there anyone there?" Ning Shi shouted loudly.

The sound wave spread through the air and shocked the flames. The flames made a familiar crackling sound, indicating that the oil residue had been burned.

"Don't make a sound, damn boy, this is the last light." A nervous voice came over, as if afraid of extinguishing the flames, a pair of withered hands covered Ning Shi's mouth.

Ning Shi subconsciously took the crane-footed lamp and shined it to the side.

This is an old face like a skeleton. The strange thing is that there are no eyebrows or hair on his face.

The firelight reflected on his face seemed to make him extremely excited. His eyes widened and he asked, "Can you see me?" The old skeleton face was very excited. When he spoke, he deliberately lowered his chin and withdrew his hand.

Blocking his mouth, as if he was afraid that his breath would blow out the weak flame of the crane's foot lamp.

Below, many people were whispering: "You can see it! We can see it, so you look like this."

Hearing this messy sound, Ning Shi, who was holding an oil lamp, slowly moved the crane-footed lamp and shined it downwards.

It turned out that there were people gathering below. These people were very strange. They had no clothes on, they were just naked and crowded together. No matter men, women, old or young, they had no hair or beards.

When the firelight shines on their faces, they will lower their voices excitedly and say to the people around them: "Look at me, look what I look like!"

The light shone on a man with a beard under his neck.

A girl next to him rushed forward quickly, pulled off the short beard, held it as if it were a treasure, brought it to Ning Shi gently, and then put the beard into the lamp.

Everyone showed a look of joy, as if this insignificant beard could bring them a glimmer of hope!

Ning Shi looked at the old man who had covered his mouth just now. The old man seemed to understand what Ning Shi meant and lowered his voice and said: "Burn everything that can be burned. This is the last light in the world." After speaking, the old man thought for a moment.

, said: "It's in your hand."

Countless pairs of eyes reflecting the light of the oil lamp looked at Ning Shi hopefully, and they all lowered their voices and said, "It's in your hand."

Ning Shi looked at the longing people around him and asked in confusion: "Where am I...?"

"You are in the dark night, we are all in the dark night." A voice far away from Ning Shi came faintly.

Ning Shi suddenly felt that his body was shaking a few times, and then the whole world was shaking. However, no one ran away, and everyone was still looking at Ning Shi. The girl who just pulled out the beard said: "Remember, the last light, it

In your hands..."

"Shi'er? Shi'er? Shi'er!" As calls came one after another, Ning Shi flew into the sky with a crane-legged lantern, getting further and further away from the group of people. Everyone below raised their heads and shouted loudly

Shout: "Don't..."

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly..." Ning Shi opened his eyes and shouted loudly.

Ning Shi suddenly woke up and found that he was holding a hand as big as a cattail leaf fan. In front of him was a man with three scratches on his face looking at him with concern, holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand.

"Good boy, you finally woke up." Duanmu Xiongchuan said happily.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Ning Shi felt relieved. He looked at the surrounding scene again, and found that it was no longer the shore of the lake. The last thing he could remember was that he used the method of expelling objects to destroy Ziyue Miasma.

Rush to the bonfire to burn it all down.

"Uncle, where am I? What's going on?" Ning Shi found himself in an empty cave. The bonfire was burning quietly in the cave. In the iron pot set up on the bonfire, the medicinal soup was rolling and emitting bursts of smoke.
Chapter completed!