Old Yu tou said before.


    Many strong people choose to take a boat instead of flying across the sea directly.


    Because there will be strange fog above the North Sea.


    These mists can disturb consciousness and make people lose themselves.


    At this time, the strange fog appeared.


    Xiao Changfeng looked up.


    I saw wisps of fog emerging on the sea in the north.


    It''s like the steam of hot water.


    The fog is not strong, but it is increasing.


    "The two guests are seated!"


    Lao Yu hung up the wine gourd again, then clenched the bamboo pole and rowed forward.


    It was not the first time he had encountered such fog and was experienced.


    The fishing boat continued to head deep into the North Sea.


    "Huh?"


    Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.


    The fog on the sea is getting stronger and stronger.


    But in a short moment, it covered all around.


    Looking around, there was a gray fog all around.


    No ships, no fish.


    Even on the sea, there was only a small piece under the ship.


    In the fog, only the red lantern at the bow of the ship was shining.


    Seems to be illuminating the way forward.


    "What a strong breath of death. It''s not an ordinary fog!"


    Xiao Changfeng''s divine consciousness dispersed, but it was hindered.


    The unfavourable divine consciousness is like falling into a quagmire.


    It can''t spread far.


    And he sensed a thick breath of death from the fog.


    The so-called Dead Qi is a special energy born by dead creatures.


    Full of darkness and evil.


    In the immortal cultivation world, there will be some devils such as ghost cultivation and corpse cultivation. Immortal practitioners will specifically collect dead Qi for cultivation or treasure refining.


    And the fog here.


    It''s all made of dead gas.


    "Such a strong and majestic spirit of death, I''m afraid there are no less than ten million dead creatures!"


    Xiao Changfeng''s eyes were dignified. When he judged it a little, he felt a little frightened.


    In the North Sea, how can there be such a strong breath of death.


    Thousands of creatures fell. How could so many creatures gather here and fall?


    No wonder saints dare not break in directly.


    Such a strong dead spirit, even a saint, will also be greatly affected.


    If it is light, you will lose your way, if it is heavy, you will inhale dead gas, and your life will be reduced.


    "I''m afraid there are many creatures who have died here these years!"


    Xiao Changfeng only made a slight judgment and came to a conclusion.


    Lao Yu only said that he would lose his way in the fog.


    But there must be many people infected by death and will fall directly.


    "But these dead spirits are not close to the ship!"


    At this time, Xiao Changfeng found the abnormality again.


    I saw a strong sense of death around me.


    But it was isolated outside the ship, as if there was an invisible diaphragm protecting the ship.


    The light of the red lantern in the bow is still bright.


    "Dead gas turns into fog, not once or twice, which shows that there are many dead creatures buried in the North Sea, but since the Kun nationality can live here, the danger of dead gas turning into fog should not be so great."


    "In other words, the power of this dead gas fog is not strong at present, so the Kun people can reluctantly accept it, but no one is sure whether it will erupt in the future!"


    Xiao Changfeng was also thinking quickly when he observed the dead gas and fog around him.


    He also had some guesses about the origin of the dead gas fog.


    "Maybe these dead gas fog originated from ancient times. Those creatures who fell here were left by the war in ancient times!"


    Xiao Changfeng thought.


    If it had been before, he might not have thought so.


    But after he had been to the Magic Cave and learned the great secret, Xiao Changfeng had to think about it.


    At the end of ancient times, the gods fought and lost their lives.


    Countless gods were forced to leave this world.


    Countless creatures also fell during this period.


    Nothing else, in the ancient ruins of Middle Earth.


    There are many ancient zongmen sites.


    There are also many ancient treasures at the bottom of the East China Sea.


    So it must be the same elsewhere.


    I''m afraid this fog of dead gas in the North Sea is also caused by it.


    But Xiao Changfeng came to Beihai this time for his third sister.


    Therefore, although this dead gas fog has something to do with ancient times.


    But Xiao Changfeng didn''t intend to go deep into it.


    At this time, he just wanted to get to Kunpeng''s real nest as soon as possible to see if Kunpeng''s real nest was something that had been calling three younger sisters.


    "Lao Yu, can you find the way to Kunpeng''s real nest?"


    At this time, his divine sense is limited, and Xiao Changfeng can only rely on this fishing boat.


    However, old Yu tou, who likes drinking and chatting, didn''t answer Xiao Changfeng at this time.


    "Huh?"


    In doubt, Xiao Changfeng''s divine knowledge dispersed and went to Lao Yu''s head.


    Lao Yu was slowly rowing forward with a bamboo pole in his hand.


    And he had a strange smile on his face.


    His eyes also became empty, as if he had lost his soul.


    "Thunder divine sense!"


    God consciousness poured into Yu tou''s sea of knowledge. Xiao Changfeng wanted to wake him up.


    However, as soon as the divine knowledge entered, Xiao Changfeng was surprised.


    I saw that the sea was empty.


    No spirit, no soul.


    It seems that the old Yu head at this time is just a walking corpse.


    "It turns out that the strange thing about this ghost boat is not the boat, but the rower!"


    Xiao Changfeng''s eyes narrowed slightly and finally guessed the secret of the ship.


    All along, he thought that the ship, known as the ghost ship, had something strange.


    For this reason, he explored twice with divine consciousness, but he got nothing.


    But the truth is just the opposite.


    The three words ghost ship are understood separately.


    The ship is just a ship, and the word ghost represents old Yu tou.


    This is a man who should have died in the long river of history.


    "Demon spirit, come out!"


    Xiao Changfeng grabbed it, took out the forbidden soul gourd, and then summoned the demon master.


    "Master, what can I do for you?"


    Master demon spirit is extremely humble.


    "Help me see where his residual thoughts have gone."


    Xiao Changfeng pointed to Lao Yu''s head.


    He had just come to the body and found the true face of old Yu tou.


    In fact, the real old Yu head has died.


    What occupied his body was the afterthought of a strong man in ancient times.


    This afterthought was not a soul, so Xiao Changfeng didn''t find it at first.


    "Yes, master!"


    Without hesitation, the demon master immediately flew to Lao Yu''s head.


    Then he left the fishing boat and flew into the dead fog.


    The fog of dead Qi has a great impact on living people, but it has no impact on dead souls.


    Soon master demon spirit came back, and his face was a little strange.


    He hesitated for a moment before he spoke.


    "Master, this person''s residual thoughts seem to melt into this fog!"


    The demon master thought it was incredible, but he explored it for a long time before he came to this conclusion.


    So I have to tell my conclusion honestly.


    "Melt into death?"


    Xiao Changfeng''s pupils contracted slightly.


    This piece of dead gas turns into fog. How huge it is. It gathers the dead gas of thousands of creatures. How can it be easily integrated.


    There is only one possibility!


    "Was it Lao Yu who caused thousands of creatures to fall?"