Chapter 254 White Mist
He was very cautious, constantly scanning the surroundings with his spiritual sense, like a frightened rabbit. Zhang Tie now wanted to give up looking for the green stone.

Just when Zhang Tie was trembling with fear, a human head suddenly appeared in the flame statue that had no breath before.

The human head emerged along the tip of the flame, with green hair on the top and green rotten flesh on the face, as if it was glued on.

Could it be the monk who caused all this?

Zhang Tie's blood and energy exploded, and he retreated dozens of feet, then threw out several fireballs.

The fireball hit the flaming statue, and the man seemed to have no time to react. He was hit directly by the flames and was instantly turned into ashes.

Only then did Zhang Tie realize that the person in front of him was a mortal.

"not good!"

Zhang Tie quickly flew over, dispersed the flames, and injected a trace of fresh air into the body of the man who was about to turn into charcoal.

"Are you OK?"

A wisp of fresh air from Zhang Tie healed most of his injuries, but the thing on his face was burned and solidified into a ball, blocking his breathing.

Zhang Tie carefully peeled off the man's charcoal-black "face". The face was not completely burnt, and looked like a medium-rare steak, with blood streaks and tendons.

At the beginning, there was a little resistance when I peeled off the skin. But as the skin peeled off more and more, it was like peeling off a plaster on the body. With a tearing sound, the whole thing was torn off.

The person whose face was uncovered looked at Zhang Tie in horror, opened his lips that were blistered by the burns, and said, "Please spare my life, please spare my life!"

The healing effect of Qing Qi was so powerful that he had woken up long ago, but he just didn't dare to move.

Zhang Tie took the clay-like face skin and observed it for a while, and found that the face skin seemed to be made of resin.

"where do you come from?"

The man was trembling. I am Wang Er from a nearby village. I went hunting a few days ago and encountered a wild boar. I had no place to go, so I hid here.

"Senior Immortal, please spare my life!"

Zhang Tie frowned. This guy never told the truth. Where are the wild boars nearby?

Moreover, Zhang Tie reacted at this time. If this person was really an ordinary person, there was no way he could survive. Zhang Tie's fireball technique could melt even steel, so how could it be blocked by a piece of resin?

But Zhang Tie didn't care about these. He just wanted to know what happened here and where he could find the green stone.

"Where is your village? Can you take me there?"

Wang Yu thought to himself, this person just threw a fireball at him, he must be the legendary immortal. If he could kill this person, maybe he could get the immortal magic!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became!

"Ouch, Immortal, wait for me for a moment. I was almost burned to death just now. Senior, please lie down for a while, and I will take you to our village later."

Zhang Tie opened his mouth in embarrassment. He almost got killed. It really didn’t make sense.

So Zhang Tie circulated the energy in his body and said, "Stay still!"

Zhang Tie clapped his hands, and another stream of fresh air flowed into the man's body.

Zhang Tie was a little surprised that the wisp of fresh air just now did not directly heal this man's injuries. This showed that this man was not an ordinary person.

The king fish lowered his eyes and watched his body miraculously change from being covered with scars to being smooth and delicate, just like a little girl's face!
He was extremely shocked at first, then his heart was burning with desire in his eyes.

……

"Did I really see it wrong?"

Zhang Tie could see that the man’s face was filled with shock, which meant that he had never seen anything like this before. If he was really an immortal cultivator who was hiding his identity, he would not be like this.

"Take this as my apology," Zhang Tie apologized sincerely, then took out a magic stone from his arms and handed it to the man.

"If you put this on your body every day, it can help you live longer over time."

Mortals have no chance to touch these things, but Zhang Tie knows that if mortals can carry this magic stone with them every day, they can live a long life without illness or disaster. However, if they are seen by immortal cultivators, they will kill people and take the treasure, which is another matter. Zhang Tie is not worried about this, after all, there are not many cultivators in the underground city.

Wang Yu took the magic stone from Zhang Tie, thanked him profusely, then carefully put the stone in his arms and looked at Zhang Tie eagerly.

Zhang Tie felt that the way this person looked at him was too passionate, as if he saw some treasure.

"Don't look at me like that. Try it now. How are you feeling?"

Wang Yu jumped down from the flame statue and said to Zhang Tie excitedly, "I have never felt so relaxed before. I feel like I am ten years younger!"

"Come on, I'll take you to Wangjia Village now!"

Wang Yu walked forward excitedly, even more anxious than Zhang Tie, as if he would be able to get some treasure if Zhang Tie arrived at Wangjia Village!
"slow!"

Zhang Tie suddenly called out to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu’s body stiffened, and he thought to himself, could it be that this person knows that I want to harm her?

However, Wang Yu was good at cultivating his Qi, so he pretended to turn around naturally and looked at Zhang Tie with a puzzled look.

"How far is the village from here? I can fly, but walking is too slow!"

Wang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief that this person did not notice his thoughts.

"Really? You can fly! That's great!"

Wang Yu seemed to be genuinely shocked by Zhang Tie and was as happy as a child.

Then he pointed in a direction and asked Zhang Tie to take him to fly in that direction.

……

White mist rolled in the valley.

In the sky, a stream of light pierced towards here, and the surrounding rolling fog was penetrated by the stream of light to form a hole.

“Is this Wangjia Village?”

Seeing Zhang Tie was puzzled, why was there so much white fog?
Wang Yu quickly explained, "Immortal, it is indeed here!"

"But the village is not in the fog, but below the fog!"

Wang Yu said like a proud elk, "I'm not bragging, the entire Wangjia Village was built by me, Wang Yu, and Wang Er!"

Wang Yu said he almost let the cat out of the bag.

He coughed a few times, then took a deep breath and coughed again.

Zhang Tie saw Wang Yu coughing so hard that he was about to cough out his lungs. He frowned and asked, "Do you need help?"

There was a cunning flash in Wang Yu's eyes. He was afraid that Zhang Tie would pay attention to Bai Wu, so he wanted to divert Zhang Tie's attention!
He was like an old man on his deathbed, interrupting his cough with a few words.

"Cough, cough, the fog, cough, it's too thick, cough, I need to put on that resin mask, cough, cough, cough."

Zhang Tie felt sorry for him and asked, "Where can I find that resin?"

No wonder I was wearing a mask before. It turns out that I had to be affected by the thick fog every time I entered or left the village.

After being interrupted by this person, Zhang Tie forgot about the sudden appearance of thick fog.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Seeing that Zhang Tie no longer cared about Bai Wu, Wang Yu coughed, took out a new green mask from his arms and put it on his face.

The white mist was blocked by the mask, and Wang Yu stopped coughing.

(End of this chapter)