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Mu Qing frowned, and found that the museum was full of weirdness.

"You said before that even Tianjiao couldn't survive in the white mist, could it be that Tianjiao died here?" Mu Qing suppressed his doubts and asked again.

Shen Guang shook his head, he pointed his finger and said: "Tianjiao has many methods. He entered the white mist and came out alive, but ruined half of his body."

He told Mu Qing that most of the people in the museum followed Tianjiao before. After Tianjiao was trapped, he went to investigate Baiwu, but was severely injured, and finally went to the fifth floor.

"Tianjiao can't move half of his body, but his methods are still amazing. He said that there is Ni Duan on the sixth floor of the museum, which may be the key to getting out." Shen Guang told Mu Qing what he knew.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, he felt that this museum was too weird.

The blue flowers in this museum are terrifying, spraying a thin white mist, and he would vomit blood if he inhaled a little.

What concerned Mu Qing the most was why the gate they saw before was completely different from what Shen Guang saw.

He suspected that Bai Wu might have fantasies, because the words Shen Guang described made people chill. The door was clearly open, but he said it was closed.

The white mist was churning, and it began to climb towards the second floor. You could see a few blood splashes in the white mist from time to time. It was the mutated insects in the museum that were swallowed by the white mist, and their bodies burst.

"After being covered by this white mist, there will be nothing left, except bones!" Shen Guang's expression was terrified.

He has seen the white mist surge many times, and every time someone is engulfed, his heart becomes more and more frightened.

Maybe after a while, his spirit will break down.

The white mist rose very fast, flooding the floor of the second floor in the blink of an eye, and was rising at an extremely fast speed.

There was a creepy crawling sound, and there was a large black mass of insects crawling towards the stairs. There were all kinds of insects, and they were obviously afraid of the white mist.

A few bugs crawled very slowly, and when Bai Wu overtook them, their bodies exploded completely, and blood even splashed onto Mu Qing's trouser legs.

"Not good! Let's go upstairs!" Shen Guang was shocked and shouted hastily.

He took Mu Qing and Jiang Yuanjie and ran towards the third floor.

The five people in the back cursed and followed closely behind, for fear of being engulfed by the white mist.

"Wait! There seems to be something in the white mist!" Suddenly, Jiang Yuanjie yelled, and with sharp eyes, he suddenly noticed something strange in the white mist.

When everyone came to the third floor, Mu Qing turned his head and looked downstairs.

The white mist is slowly flooding the entire second floor, as if it wants to fill every space on the second floor.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he found a shadow flashing in the white mist. It was indeed as Jiang Yuanjie said, there was something in the white mist!

There was a strange sound in the white mist, and shadows emerged one after another. They were many figures and insect shadows. They couldn't see clearly, and they were always in a hazy state.

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes, but he still couldn't see the true faces of those shadows.

"This... are these people?" The faces of the five people on the other side were moved, full of fear.

These shadows looked familiar to them, and they seemed to be those who were swallowed by the white mist, and most of them were thrown into the white mist by the five of them.

All of a sudden, these five people were frightened, their fear and fear far surpassed Shen Guang, for fear that the figure would come to take revenge.

"Something is wrong!" Mu Qing finally found Ni Duan, behind countless figures, was a blue flower.

That flower is very magnificent, crystal clear, like a crystal, with faint blue light flickering, and it is still in the budding stage.

It was this blue flower, the blue radiance fell down, illuminating a series of human figures.

Mu Qing asked Shen Guang if there was such a scene before.

Shen Guang was still in shock, he shook his head fiercely, it was the first time he saw a figure appearing in the white mist.

There was a blazing glow blooming at the blue flower, which suddenly became very dazzling. Everyone exclaimed, and found that the white mist was rising much faster.

"What the hell is this!" Jiang Yuanjie gritted his teeth.

A large group of bugs were fleeing, and the ground was filled with black bugs. The white mist was still rising rapidly, and the bodies of many bugs burst and turned into blood mist.

"That's it!" Mu Qing's pupils shrank, and he saw that the blood after the bug exploded was absorbed by the blue flower in strands.

After the blue flower absorbed some blood, its color became more eye-catching, and the glow was so bright that there seemed to be runes flickering.

Especially the bud-like blue flower bud, one of the petals is blooming.

Mu Qing's expression finally changed. He saw that the culprit of the museum's weirdness was the blue flower bud in front of him.

It actually absorbed blood to make itself grow up.

The rising white mist has completely filled every corner of the second floor, and the speed is getting faster and faster, like a flood, trying to submerge everyone.

Everyone hurriedly ran towards the third floor.

The stairs are full of bugs, and they are also fleeing, sensing a deadly threat.

These bugs undoubtedly affected the speed of everyone. The stairs were covered with a thick layer of bugs, densely packed, and just looking at it made people feel scalp numb.

The bugs fled wildly, ignoring Mu Qing and the others. The white mist made them very scared.

Mu Qing was holding a wooden spear, golden radiance bloomed, and the spear pierced through. The terrifying strangling force raged, and a large number of bugs were torn apart.

He brought Shen Guang and Jiang Yuanjie to the third floor.

The five people behind also followed, and they looked sideways. The strength Mu Qing showed with one blow was terrifying, not like that of a person with a ninth-level vitality.

"Could it be Qi and Blood Stage [-]?" A man muttered, guessing Mu Qing's strength.

The white mist began to churn violently like boiled water.

Its ascent speed accelerated again, and in the blink of an eye, large pieces of bugs were devoured, and strands of blood were absorbed by the blue flower buds.

The flower buds have begun to bloom slowly, and the faint light is getting deeper and deeper, and the glow is everywhere.

The blue petals finally bloomed, with countless lines on it, surrounded by white mist, with an ancient and incomparable atmosphere.

As a petal bloomed, the speed of the white mist increased again, and it flooded towards Mu Qing and the others in the blink of an eye.

Everyone retreated again and again and came to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor of the museum displays ancient cultural relics, including many ancient coins, ceramic cans, etc. Mu Qing also saw many weapons, but they were all broken.

"It is necessary to sacrifice the flesh and blood of living people to make the white mist recede!" Shen Guang said in a low voice.

Mu Qing's eyes were serious, perhaps it was true as Shen Guang said, that the white mist would only recede if a living person was sacrificed, but at present, all the blood was used to cultivate the blue buds in the white mist in front of him.