But where he came into his eyes, except for pitch black, it was pitch black, and he didn't see the so-called white-clothed headless ghost in Bei Lingzhi's mouth at all.

With a "dang bang", the machete in Bei Lingzhi's hand fell to the ground, shaking Beicheng's heart fiercely.

I was about to ask what happened to Bei Lingzhi, but I saw her look at the silent night with a frightened face and retreated in horror.

"No...... No...... Don't come over ......."

Bei Cheng's back was instantly soaked with sweat, because until this time, he still hadn't seen anything.

But looking at the look of Bei Lingzhi, it seemed that the headless ghost was in front of them.

The invisible horror is the most terrifying.

Bei Lingzhi was frightened like this, but he didn't see anything.

"Lingzhi, it's okay, there's nothing here......" He hugged her trembling body, his eyes wary of their surroundings.

This sentence is not so much to comfort Bei Lingzhi as it is to comfort himself.

Bei Lingzhi seemed to turn a deaf ear to his words, screaming and hugging Beicheng, trembling with fear.

The cry of terror stretched for a long time in the forest, causing the purple night, who was following the trail, to suddenly raise her head and look fixedly ahead.

A meaningful smile bloomed at the corners of her lips, and she leaped to her feet and stepped through the thorns, and disappeared into the void.

Beicheng's comfort, instead of playing any role, made Bei Lingzhi even more frightened, and grabbed Beicheng's clothes with both hands.

"Don't come, don't come......"

Beicheng felt that he was on the verge of collapse.

He couldn't see where Bei Lingzhi's fear came from, and in this dark world, his heart sank little by little with her fear.

His eyes full of fear wandered around, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Bei Lingzhi in the face.

The sudden pain made Bei Lingzhi scream, and he looked at him in horror.

He was just about to say comfort, but Bei Lingzhi's eyes were instantly full of tremors when he looked at him.

With a cry of fear, she jerked Beicheng away and stumbled into the jungle.

"Reishi ......"

Bei Cheng raised his hand to grab her, but he didn't even catch the placket of his clothes, so he had to pack his things in a hurry and chase after her.

It's just that the voice of the Northern Lingzhi stopped abruptly and disappeared suddenly after running a certain distance.

"Ganoderma lucidum?"

Bei Cheng subconsciously paused and screamed tentatively, but in the forest ahead, there was still no sound.

An inexplicable panic grew in his heart, and his hands instinctively clenched the hilt of his sword and cautiously leaned forward.

"Reishi ......"

Not far away, Bei Lingzhi lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After Bei Cheng glanced around vigilantly, he carefully rubbed to her side and rubbed her on tiptoe.

"Reishi ......"

"Shh......h

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, wandering in the empty forest, but there was an inexplicable weirdness.

"Don't make a noise with her...... She's been shouting for so long, it's time to rest......"

Bei Cheng's eyes wandered around quickly, and the voice seemed to be close to him, but he couldn't see any trace.

Even though he didn't see a human figure, the voice made him creepy.

Because he remembered the owner of the voice, the woman he had been hiding from.

"Ziye, don't pretend to be a ghost...... Do you think I'm Northern Lingzhi, then I can't help but be scared ......".

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