Joe Elm closed his right eye and looked towards the source of the sound with his left eye, but the five-meter visibility was still too low, and he could only see a few blurry shadows.

A woman's sharp scream suddenly rang out, as if she were experiencing some inhuman pain.

"Aotian, save me, please save me!"

It was still the woman's voice, trembling and in pain, calling out to someone for help.

But the person the woman called Aotian didn't respond to her at all.

After a while, the sound of a carnivorous animal feeding came from the fog, and the woman's screams stopped abruptly.

Joe Elm's brow furrowed slightly. Aotian? Tang Aotian?

Such a ridiculous name shouldn't usually have the same name by coincidence.

Could it be that the one who screamed just now was Tang Xiaoxiao?

Did Zhang Erhe bring them into the fog to find him?

Joe Elm raised the Golden Dragon Crescent Blade and explored the fog. With his left eye able to see through the fog slightly, he felt more confident walking in the fog.

Following the sound, Joe Elm indeed found Tang Xiaoxiao in the fog.

To be precise, he should have found Tang Xiaoxiao's head.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she died with lingering resentment. Her body below the neck was missing, as if bitten off by some animal.

Only the dripping mottled bloodstains on the ground told of the pain she suffered before her death.

Joe Elm's brow furrowed into a frown.

His feelings towards Tang Xiaoxiao were neither good nor bad.

How should he put it? She was indeed a green tea bitch, but she didn't deserve to die.

Moreover, if he wasn't mistaken, Zhang Erhe must have brought Tang Aotian and the others to find him, which was why Tang Xiaoxiao was trapped in this fog and killed by something in the fog.

Joe Elm lowered his head, reached out his hand and smoothed Tang Xiaoxiao's eyelids, letting her close her eyes.

If you are killed in the Ghost Mountain dungeon, you are really dead.

"Don't worry, I will definitely eliminate that monster in the fog."

After Joe Elm finished speaking, he dug a pit and buried Tang Xiaoxiao's head.

He continued to explore along the fog, and not far ahead, a loud male voice suddenly sounded.

"Taishang Taixing, ying bian wu ting, qu xie fu mei, bao ming hu shen, po!" (Supreme Star of the Platform, respond without ceasing, expel evil and bind demons, protect life and body, break!)

After a burst of chanting, there was a loud bang, and a monstrous fire suddenly erupted in the fog.

Joe Elm quickly chased after it, he recognized it, it was Zhang Erhe's voice!

"Daoist Zhang!" Joe Elm shouted loudly.

"Brother Joe Elm?" Zhang Erhe's surprised voice rang out.

With his enhanced left eye, Joe Elm quickly and successfully joined forces with Zhang Erhe in the thick fog.

Not only Zhang Erhe, but Tang Aotian and Tang Long were also here.

However, the visibility in the thick fog was too low, and they couldn't see each other even though they knew the other party was nearby.

"Little Brother Joe Elm, what kind of monster are you entangled with? This fog is so powerful!" Zhang Erhe frowned.

Joe Elm shook his head.

"I'm not sure either. After this fog trapped me, it didn't attack me. It just wanted to trap me to death."

"Daoist Zhang, can't you get out of this fog either?"

Zhang Erhe smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

"It would be easy if it were just me, but it would be a bit difficult to leave with the four of you."

Four?

Joe Elm's brow twitched slightly. Excluding Zhang Erhe, there were only three people including him.

Could it be that Zhang Erhe didn't know that Tang Xiaoxiao had been killed?

"By the way, Tang Aotian, where's Xiaoxiao? Where's Xiaoxiao?" Joe Elm asked abruptly.

"Ah? Ah! Xiaoxiao is next to me, her throat is not feeling well, she can't speak." Tang Aotian's tone was well disguised, but it inevitably carried a hint of panic.

Joe Elm's left eye narrowed slightly. If he couldn't see through the fog, he might have really believed Tang Aotian's statement.

Now it seems that Tang Xiaoxiao's death is probably somewhat related to this Tang Aotian...

Joe Elm shook his head, too lazy to care about the Tang family's affairs.

Anyway, he would kill the monster in the fog to accumulate some baleful aura, and that would be considered revenge for Tang Xiaoxiao.

He always only sought to have a clear conscience in his actions. As long as Tang Aotian didn't provoke him, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Then Daoist Zhang, can you find where that thing in the fog is?" Joe Elm asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally calm fog suddenly boiled like scalding water.

Zhang Erhe and the others were pushed by the fog and quickly exceeded Joe Elm's current range of vision.

But Zhang Erhe's voice strangely sounded in the fog.

"Little Brother Joe Elm, I have a way to find the thing in the fog, give me your hand, and I'll take you there."

Joe Elm narrowed his left eye and looked over. The one speaking in the fog was not Zhang Erhe, but a strange giant flower nearly three meters tall!

What was even stranger was that the flower bud on top of the giant flower actually had a human-like mouth, and the mouth was filled with sharp teeth!

The voice that was exactly the same as Zhang Erhe's was coming from the mouth of the giant flower.

Cold sweat broke out on Joe Elm's forehead.

Tang Xiaoxiao should have had her body swallowed by this giant flower. Fortunately, his left eye was strengthened by the ghost eye and could see through the fog.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see anything, and if he walked over foolishly, this giant flower would take a bite, and he might be able to drink Meng Po soup directly.

But well, since he could see it...

"Okay, I'll come right over."

Joe Elm walked towards the strange giant flower calmly.

"Yes, come over quickly, come over quickly."

The giant flower still maintained Zhang Erhe's voice.

Joe Elm and it were getting closer and closer, three meters, two meters, one meter.

The huge flower bud had already drooped down, and a mouthful of sharp teeth was facing Joe Elm, but Joe Elm was completely unaware and still walked forward foolishly.

Finally, the distance between Joe Elm and the giant flower was less than half a meter!

The giant flower looked tall, but in reality, its movements were extremely swift. It opened its giant mouth and instantly bit towards Joe Elm.

However, how could Joe Elm, who had been prepared for a long time, be bitten by the giant flower.

"Eat shit!"

Joe Elm activated the Swift Wind Boots and instantly glided behind the giant flower. The giant flower bit the ground.

A thick green juice flowed from its mouth, dripping on the ground and making a sizzling sound. The rocks on the ground were instantly corroded into a large pit.

The corrosiveness made Joe Elm frown. If he was corroded, wouldn't he have to run around naked?

That was absolutely not possible!

Joe Elm took out the Golden Dragon Crescent Blade and directly slashed at the giant flower's flower stem. He wanted to cut off the giant flower's flower bud directly.

With a crisp clang.

The Golden Dragon Crescent Blade only cut into one-third of the flower stem and could no longer cut in.

The huge recoil force made Joe Elm's arms feel numb, as if he was not cutting a flower, but Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

"So hard?"

Joe Elm looked surprised, the hardness of this strange giant flower exceeded his imagination.

However, the giant flower seemed to feel the pain as well. It suddenly retracted its flower bud, and two huge roots instantly pulled out from the soil.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

The three-meter-tall giant flower used the two huge roots as two feet and ran wildly like a person!

The posture looked extremely strange, like a grotesque.

"Don't run!"

How could Joe Elm give up the baleful aura points he had in hand? He chased after it with his blade, and the giant flower begged for mercy as it ran.

"Damn! Why are you chasing me? Please don't chase me! I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have had any ideas about you."

"You're talking nonsense! You're not grass, you're a flower!"