Right! The best way to save the day now is to wake my son up from his terrible grief. As soon as the son wakes up, he must immediately perceive the surging cold air; As long as the son is a little excited, the bright brilliance will definitely appear!

Thinking of this, I quickly yelled at my son. Because, I know, I can make a loud shout now. It seems that I have seen the relaxed appearance of my son who successfully escaped the moment of the impact of ten thousand ghosts. I could feel myself smiling smugly.

Hey, why didn't my son react at all? I continued to shout loudly as I took a closer look. The strange ripples of light not only blocked the invasion of a chilly ghostly aura, but also acted like a sponge, absorbing a qiē sound from the outside world. Therefore, the son, who was wrapped in the ripples of light, could not detect the slightest movement in the outside world.

Damn ripples of light! No, no! I really shouldn't have scolded it (ripples of light). If it weren't for this magical ripple of light, then my son would have been completely devoured by ten thousand ghosts. However, success and defeat Xiao He, this great ripple of light has now become the biggest obstacle for me to remind my son. At this moment, I really "love and hate" this ripple of light!

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will not give up my efforts! Therefore, while I kept calling out loudly, I was also anxiously thinking about other solutions. It is precisely because of this that I did not perceive the changes in the outside world.

At this moment, through the rapid fading of the ripples of light, the countless drowning ghosts that rushed wildly around were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, except for those who retreated, all the other collisions disappeared, completely disappeared! Because of the disappearance of the ghost attack, the ripples of light that were incomparably conspicuous in the dark curtain also disappeared. Suddenly, the black curtain returned to the same pitch black appearance as before.

The sudden change in light made me feel very uncomfortable that I had missed my vision. After a little adaptation, I realized that my son had successfully survived the crisis. Joy! An incomparable feeling of joy immediately flowed through the body. I'm so happy! But then a strong fear swelled up in my heart! Just now, it's really hanging! If it weren't for the ripples of light that appeared on their own, then under the attack of ten thousand ghosts like a tide, the son would definitely fall into a situation from which he could never recover.

The ripples of light are gone, the tide of drowning ghosts has receded, and my son is safe! All of this is a good thing. conAd1(); But for some reason, I couldn't be happier. Because as the ripples of light faded, the silhouette of my son disappeared completely in front of me. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find a trace of my son. Lose! A strong sense of loss arises. Although the situation was dangerous just now, after all, he could see the vague outline of his son.

The air seemed to grow gloomy, and the smell of decay permeated. A wail woke me up from my loss. What the hell is going on here? It stands to reason that after the retreat of the drowned ghosts, this ghostly black curtain should dissipate quickly! But now, why do I feel even more cold?

I subconsciously looked around. Although it was pitch black all around, it was strange to say that in such a dark environment, I could see a single qiē within a radius of several miles. It's like, since I felt trapped in my body, my vision has been very different from before.

Finally, I found the source of the increasingly ghostly aura around me. It was a small mound. Oh no, it's not a mound, it's a grave. Every grave was spewing out clouds of black gas, and it was estimated that those black gases were eerie ghosts. The black gas erupted more and more violently, and suddenly, the sound of "boom" came and went. Under the powerful impact of the black qi, the graves finally broke through them, and then the black shadows emitted by the cloaks slowly rose from the cracks.

"Wow, the corpse has changed!" I screamed in horror. Then, I quickly realized that something was wrong. Even if it was a corpse, it wouldn't be so many dead corpses in the grave together, right? It's not normal, it's not normal! If it wasn't a corpse, what would it be?

I remembered the scene before the drowning ghost attack. First the river and the bridge, then the drowned ghosts crawled out of the water, and then they attacked wildly. Could it be that this is the prelude to another wave of ghost attacks? Immediately, I shuddered.

Last time, my son resisted the frantic attacks of the drowned ghosts, and this time I don't know if he can still stop it. Judging from the momentum of this wave of underground ghosts, it seems to be much more powerful than the drowned ghosts. It was because I was worried that I couldn't help but look around again. Unfortunately, I didn't see my son sitting next to me. I can't move, I can't see it, and the most annoying thing is that my son can't hear his own cries at all. conAd2(); What to do? How can I remind my son so that he can prepare? My biggest concern is, will the magical ripples of light appear automatically this time? If it doesn't appear this time, wouldn't the son be miserable? Hate, I hate this body of mine now! Knowing that he is not dead, why can't he control it (body)?

The slowly rising underground ghosts did not restrain me from my impatience and unwillingness, and they let out terrifying wails one by one, and at the same time crawled desperately out of the dirt. Little by little, finally these underground ghosts came to the surface completely.

Rotten! Those strange-shaped underground ghosts all have one common characteristic, that is, "decay"! It was as if a gust of wind could blow away the rotten guys. It's just a pity that there is not a trace of wind in this huge black curtain. After a slight pause, the underground ghosts swooped down in my direction, just like the drowned ghosts before them.

"Knock, knock, knock ......", unlike the drift of the drowned ghost, the underground ghost will emit a shocking muffled sound with every step. Perhaps, the sound of a ghost is not very loud, but when thousands of them are added together, the sound is absolutely terrifying. When the underground ghosts ran wildly, they stirred up pieces of dust. It's just that I don't know, whether this dust comes from the ground or directly from those rotten underground ghosts.

"Knock, knock, knock ......", every time the heartstrings vibrate, there will be a terrifying wail of "whoop". I was already afraid, of course, not for myself, but for the son beside me!

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