After eating, Meng Xinyao served the old woman to rest, turned around and sat next to Xiao La and told her the reason for going to find the witch.

"You can't succeed," Xiao La said quietly, "I guess, you don't know what you are about to face."

Judging from what she said, it seemed that she knew the witch very well, which aroused Gao Ming's interest, but he didn't want to be too friendly and close to Xiao La. He held a wooden stick and stirred up the ashes burned by the fire, pretending to be nothing, "What, do you know?"

Xiao La didn't care about him and continued, "I know a little bit about it. The witch lives in the Dark Night Temple on the top of the mountain. No one knows what it is like, because no one can get there alively, let alone meet the witch."

"Why?" How could Meng Xinyao not guess the danger ahead.

"On the way to the temple, there are seven levels that you need to pass. The giant-eyed beast you met before is called Pi Tong, which is the witch raising the mountain-guarding divine beast. It is the first level!"

"Pi Tong? What a broken name?" Gao Ming murmured in scattered.

Xiao La glanced at him, "In fact, both are copper-like. The skin is as hard as a copper wall, and is inseparable from swords and guns."

"Impossible" Gao Ming thought to himself, but he was still invulnerable to swords and guns.

"I was about to say this," Xiaola said.

"Gao Ming, don't interrupt Xiao La!" Meng Xinyao said, and Gao Ming shut his mouth tactfully.

"Pi Tong has only one weakness, that is his big eyes. Normally, it is difficult for ordinary people to hurt him, you..." Xiao La thought for a while, as if he was looking for the corresponding words in his mind to describe "very lucky."

Meng Xinyao let out a long sigh. He is so lucky, but it is also a kind of strength. After all, there are thousands of people with dark faces.

Xiao La saw the luck that appeared in her expression, and said with a cold water pouring on her, "Don't think that the God of Luck will always favor you."

"The road ahead will become more and more difficult. Follow the uphill road and then backwards, the road will become more and more rugged until the end is gone. You will see a single-plank bridge. The cold river water under the bridge is not very deep, but there is a five-headed monster floating in the water. It is like a dragon-shaped body, five-headed and five spirits, each with wind, fire, thunder, water, and fog. Needless to say, the last divine power in the first four divine powers does not sound scary, but this is often the most invisible sharp blade. Once the people who come and go will inhale the poisonous gas contained in the fog, lose consciousness until they die. However, in comparison, it is also the least painful way to die." Xiaola's lips curled a strange smile, and Gao Ming couldn't help but tremble. He looked at Meng Xinyao, hoping that she could change her mind because she understood the danger.

"If you can pass here again," Xiao La smiled even brighter, as if it was a fantasy. "What greets you is the sea of ​​broken flowers. Don't be happy first." When Meng Xinyao heard the sea of ​​flowers, she felt relieved. Xiao La gave her a head-on blow at the right time. "The sea of ​​broken flowers is indeed beautiful, but every petal is another mirror world. Once you are accidentally touched, you will not be able to escape by yourself, unless your companions in the real world can pinch the flowers before you completely lose consciousness."
Chapter completed!