Hearing the old man's words, everyone's hearts were cold, this old boatman was their biggest support, he said so, this time they may really be in big trouble.

"What the hell is going on in this river of silence, why is such a powerful ghost popping up?" the middle-aged man asked.

Wu Lao pondered for a while and said, "It may have something to do with the coming of the great era." ”

……

As time passed, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped significantly, and a cloudy wind blew on the top of the mountain at some point.

At first, everyone didn't feel anything, but it didn't take long for everyone to realize that something was wrong.

This wind seemed to be mixed with extremely powerful yin qi, and everyone's protective qi was actually eroded unconsciously.

By the time everyone noticed it, it was already yin qi entering the body.

The Yin Qi entering the body makes it difficult for the Qi in their bodies to function, and if they continue like this, they may be corpses by tomorrow dawn.

And among these people, except for the old man with the highest cultivation, it was Leng Xiaolu.

The exercises that their Leng family originally cultivated belonged to the yin and feminine, and with the extreme yin Xuan Mao, it was reasonable that they were not affected.

At this time, there was an extremely small sound around him.

At first, the voice was far away and small and unnoticeable, but soon the voice began to approach the crowd and became clear.

The sound was as if a silkworm was gnawing on a mulberry leaf.

Soon the voice was already ringing not far from everyone.

Everyone looked around in horror, but there was nothing to be found around them except the boundless darkness.

But the voice was getting closer and closer, and everyone's hearts were like being pressed on a big stone, and they couldn't breathe.

"Run. ”

At this moment, the boatman suddenly roared, grabbed the middle-aged man beside him, and threw him towards the tiled house.

"Rustling ......"

The next moment, the voice seemed to appear at the feet of everyone.

"Zombie worm!"

Gong Yimeng shouted in horror, spread his feet and ran towards the tile house, just ran two steps, he felt a light body, and the whole person floated towards the tile house at a high speed.

The zombie worm of the public dream seemed to greatly stimulate everyone's nerves, and everyone's heartstrings were tense to the extreme at this moment.

However, this voice came too quickly, and the remaining Leng Xiaolu and Yu Chiba didn't have time to run to the tile house.

"Bang, bang!"

The sound of two heavy objects hitting sounded, and Yu Chiba and Leng Xiaolu flew up directly, smashed the tile house, and plunged into the room.

Leng Xiaolu climbed up from the ground with a bone, ignoring the pain in his shoulder, ran to the door and looked into the darkness, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu." ”

In the darkness, a figure rushed towards the tiled house at great speed, and it was the old man who had just thrown everyone into the tiled house.

The four of them stood in front of the tiled house, their palms were full of sweat, and they kept shouting in their hearts, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The old man suddenly stopped when he ran to a place not far from the tiled house.

The whole person stood there dumbfounded, and his old face showed a gray like a dead man.

"Run!"

These were the last words spoken by the old man, and then the old man changed amazingly under everyone's noses.

The old man's eyes suddenly began to change, and his entire eyeball turned a strange turquoise.

"Roar!"

A low roar came from the old man's mouth, and two terrifying fangs appeared in the old man's mouth.

The next moment, the old man seemed to have lost his mind, and he frantically crashed towards everyone, and the speed made everyone's scalp explode.

"Zombies. ”

"Quick, quick......" The middle-aged man looked around, but he couldn't say the word running, this is the top of the mountain, where can he run?

At this time, a burst of golden light flashed, and Yu Chiba's body was covered with a thick layer of golden light, and the muscles on his body swelled exaggeratedly, and his height even rose to two meters.

"Why are you stunned, waiting to die!"

Saying that, the public loser was in front of everyone, and the momentum was frantically raised, and for a while, the golden light shone on the surroundings like day.

Leng Xiaolu crushed a blue civet bead, and a big white cat appeared out of thin air, and the big cat's body kept expanding until it swelled to the size of a tiger.

A few black pieces of wood appeared in Gong Yumeng's hand, and she stuck the wood on the ground, and in an instant, the space around the black wood was covered by blue lightning and lightning.

The middle-aged man stood behind everyone, his face gloomy, staring closely at the old man who had turned into a zombie, not knowing what he was thinking.

The first person to contact the old man was Yu Chiba, who was in the forefront, and everyone thought that Yu Chiba could at least delay a little time, but the imagination was very beautiful, and the reality was very cruel.

Just a photo, Yu Chiba was hit by the old man and flew out, the golden light on his body was shattered, and the whole person spurted blood and crashed into the tiled house behind him.

Everyone's hearts were cold, Yu Chiba was notoriously rough and thick, and he couldn't stop the old man's impact.

At this moment, the old man frantically rushed to the middle-aged man on the side, the middle-aged man's face changed several times, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

However, the middle-aged man's dagger stabbed into the waist of the male lost dream next to him, and blood spurted out instantly.

Perhaps stimulated by blood, the old man suddenly changed the target of the attack and grabbed straight towards the public dream.

The suddenly battered Gong Lost Dream looked at the middle-aged man beside him in disbelief.

Gong Yumeng's mouth moved, and before she could say a word, she was pounced on by a black shadow, and a pair of terrifying fangs instantly bit her neck, and blood gushed out.

Gong Lost Dream's big eyes gradually lost their lustre, and two bean-sized tears slowly flowed.

Leng Xiaolu stared at all this blankly, and the sudden occurrence made his head go blank.

"Uncle Lu, why?"

The middle-aged man looked at the dagger in his hand and smiled gloomily, "It's better for you to die than me, I originally hoped that you could delay a little longer, but I didn't expect that you waste wouldn't be able to last a round." ”

After speaking, he threw the dagger in his hand towards Leng Xiao's head, and the dagger brought a sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Meow~"

A terrible cat meow pulled Leng Xiaolu back, but the dagger with the sound of breaking through the air had already made Leng Xiaolu unavoidable.

Seeing that Leng Xiaolu was about to die, one palm blocked the screaming dagger, and the dagger pierced that palm, dripping with blood.

"You ...... You guys...... The Lu family is really all stinky tomatoes and rotten bird eggs. ”

Yu Chiba's weak voice sounded, and at this time, Yu Chiba's body was full of cracks, like porcelain that was about to break, and it could shatter at the slightest touch.

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his figure ran towards the bottom of the mountain like a ghost.