I cheered myself up and continued walking in the direction of the black coffin.

After walking for a while, I looked back and found that the road was gone again. Only where I walked over, the road disappeared.

I began to hesitate again, looking at the fog in front of me, and began to mutter, I am really walking towards the black coffin.

Ghosts hit the wall, that's the ghost's trick, and in this case, what you've seen is often not real.

True and false, I looked like I was walking towards the black coffin and the mountain, but in fact, who knows where the TM drop is heading. , or the road behind me will be gone.

"Come on."

I shrunk my neck in fright, and it was the woman's voice again. And this time the sound was very loud, as soon as I turned around, I saw the figure of a woman in red flashing behind the big tree next to me.

My mom is dressed in white, and it's definitely not. I've heard that the ghosts in red are all terrible ghosts, so it seems that I need to be careful.

"Come on."

After a while, I saw the red-clad figure jump from a tree not far away.

"I'll come, you'll be stupid." I ignored her and continued on my way.

In this mist, there is still that yin energy, otherwise my eyes, which can even see bad qi, can't see through the little trick of ghosts hitting the wall.

After taking two steps, there was a pop behind me, and I turned my head to see a fire burning on the stone on the edge of the road I had just walked, and I fixed my eyes on a pair of pants.

How......

I've heard that the dead man's clothes are burning, because he has already lived in the underworld, could it be that this Zhang Mingkun is gone, and he went to the underworld to report.

I think about the crooked neck tree, and then look at this stone, first the shirt, now the pants, this Mingkun is bare-chested to report.

I couldn't help but laugh when I thought about it, and I was relieved.

I continued to walk forward, and I found that there was no road ahead, blocked by a large tree, but it was certainly not the one where the black coffin was buried last time.

The tree had to catch up with the two thick, estimated to have a waist circumference of eight meters thick, and the branches were luxuriant, not yellow or falling, and the crown of the tree was like a dome, hidden in the mist.

"Zhang Chengshuai, come on."

Then the woman screamed again, and I turned to see her standing in the grass with an eerie smile on her face, waving at me. The ghostly charm of that gesture reminded me of the first time I met my mother.

I looked at her and said, "Don't, don't think that if you're a powerful ghost, I'm afraid of you, I'm a pure yang body, and a mouthful of immortal phlegm can destroy you." As I spoke, I was still spitting in my mouth and making a gesture of being ready to vomit.

The female ghost in red suddenly disappeared, "Cheng Cheng is handsome, you come." ”

Mom, in the back, I quickly turned around and saw her standing on a stone hill close to me.

As soon as I was nervous, the saliva in my mouth spat out violently, and an arc fell in an arc.

The female ghost disappeared, "Come, come, come......" The voice gradually faded away, until it was towards the distance, very layered, as if it was a road.

I felt proud in my heart, a little bit, dare to provoke me.

When I came back to my senses, the way I came was gone, and there was only such a big tree in front of me, what should I do, why don't I climb the tree and take a look?

Thinking about it, I'm really going to try it, and if I can't get a fog cover from above, I can see where I am.

As soon as I took a step, I saw a pair of shoes at my feet, I didn't pay attention to what shoes Zhang Mingkun was wearing, but since the clothes and pants were his, the shoes should also be his.

I kicked it out of curiosity, and my shoe flew into the air, spontaneously igniting cyan flames in the air and falling to the ground.

I went, and it caught again, and I looked at my feet, but luckily it didn't burn. But it's okay to burn, this fire can't hurt people at all, I tried it with my hands when I was in Faming Temple.

But as soon as the fire was over, strange things began to appear, and the fog was receding from the center of where I was standing.

The mist was like a living thing, stepping back to expose the ground, spitting out all the original stone grass.

"It's weird." I scratched the back of my head, and when I looked up, I saw that the whole tree had been exposed, and it was as green as if it were spring.

But that's not the point, the point is that I saw a coffin diagonally on the branch, and it was the black coffin.

Obediently, how did this black coffin get here, it's still on the tree.

I cautiously leaned under the tree and looked up, the coffin was black and red, and there was no doubt about it. It's just that this black coffin is covered by a coffin at this time, and it was not covered before.

This thing, strange, there must be something wrong.

I looked around, it was still quiet, the fog had stopped, and it was more than twenty meters away from me. The place where I stood was a circle, without a bit of fog, clear as the morning after the rain.

"Where is the demon, quickly come out to Uncle Ben, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." As I spoke, I had a mouthful of spit in my mouth, ready to at any moment, but no one around me responded.

Click......

I was startled by the movement, which came from overhead, the black coffin.

I looked up in a panic, and sure enough, I saw that the coffin had raised a slight slit, and it seemed that someone was peeking at me, which made me uncomfortable, my hairs stood up, and a voice like a tuberculosis patient said, "Zhang...... Yes...... Handsome...... Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......"

No way! I was so scared that my scalp was numb, and I turned around and ran.

I ran to the mist and plunged into it, not thinking about it, only to hear the sound echoing in my head.

The sourness under my feet made me finally understand that I was attracted by this black coffin, and his yin qi attracted me. I'm afraid I came by myself as if I was sleepwalking while sleepwalking, otherwise my legs would be sore and sore, and my feet would have blisters.

Uncle Liu, Fourth Uncle, Meimei, Tingting, Yundao Chang and Lu Xiaonan, they are not on this mountain, and they will definitely not be there.

I ran all the way, and when I was really tired, I stopped, leaning against a tree and panting.

The voice just now, if I heard it right, was Zhang Mingkun's voice.

What the hell, is this kid gone?

I raised my head, and I felt a little relieved in my heart, and finally saw a familiar place, the place of the last war, and the lone seedling was still standing alone in the fog.

I walked over, and there was no sign of a major war, not even a bad breath.

"You're in trouble, run."

The woman's voice came again, and I turned to see her standing in front of me.

"Y-What the hell do you want to do?" I pushed the spit to my mouth, ready to squirt her.

"I'm trying to help you." After saying that, the ghost disappeared, and the sound disappeared into the distance like a heavy one.

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