In the face of this amazing scene, not only the actors, but even the well-informed staff, including Meng Jiang, were stunned, and after the shock, there was boundless panic.

What the hell is going on.

Presumably, at this moment, such a question will arise in the hearts of everyone present.

There is no pungent blood, no terrible screams, no horrific murderous scenes......

Without any warning, the cameraman died so inexplicably, under more than ten or twenty pairs of eyelids, so to speak, in full view. However, in this case, the camera is really dead.

The first one who couldn't stand it was Sun Shuang, a girl who was most afraid of ghosts, she screamed and rushed out of the studio after a few seconds, at this moment she had no other thoughts in her heart just to get out of here quickly, she couldn't wait to have wings, and regretted that she shouldn't have come to such a weird place for those salaries.

The next person who rushed out was Zheng Nan, because the inexplicable fear and the bloody breath made it difficult for him to breathe, he didn't say hello to anyone, turned around and walked out.

It's just that he just walked a few steps before he felt that something was wrong, why his feet were a little numb, and the feeling became stronger and stronger, as if he was standing on a vibrator, and it reached the top of his brain in the blink of an eye. He stopped and wanted to look down to see what was wrong with him, but when he looked down, he saw not his own feet, but his bare neck, which was as yellow as wax and bloodless.

Zheng Nan wanted to know how all this happened, but it was already dark in front of his eyes, and the spark of thought was extinguished like a wind candle in his last years. The flame of life was extinguished, and the originally flexible eyes in the eye sockets were like the screen had lost all its luster as if the screen had lost power, and it became impossible to be ordinary.

The skull fell to the ground and shattered, without any traces of blood, like old cement falling to the ground, and not even the dust was stirred up.

Zheng Nan died.

Before his body could fall, he scattered like a fool who had lost a container, drowning his shattered head.

If the cameraman's bizarre death only made everyone feel horrified, then Jeongnam's death made everyone lose the courage to understand, and there was only one word left in their hearts to escape.

How far to escape, how fast to escape multiple pieces.

Although I thought about it, there were only seven or eight people who escaped from the studio, Su Su, Yang Xiaonan, Liu Kaijie, Guo Shaolin and a few staff members. When they came outside, everyone suddenly saw Su Su who fell a few meters outside the studio, although it had turned to ashes, but some places could be vaguely distinguished.

Except for these seven people, the rest turned to ashes, including the director, including the lighting artist, including several famous makeup artists and stylists, no matter how good they were in life, they are now just a pile of ashes that no one cares about.

Now they understand that the four puppet-like bodies in the main building are also people, and when these people saw Zheng Nan's dead clothes, none of them suspected that there had been people here before, and they were all unknown and bizarre deaths.

While thinking about it, one of the seven people fell to the ground and turned into ashes, and when the group drove away, only Su Su, Yang Xiaonan, Liu Kaijie, and Guo Shaolin were left, and the rest all died in the ancient mansion.

…

At the top of Montenegro, Leng Yuan kept his eyes on it.

He knew everything that happened in the house, and even saw Sun Shuang lose his vitality and die in an instant. He was powerless, the unknown power was fleeting, like an invisible tentacle that touched and died, and he didn't find out what the mysterious thing was after observing it for a long time.

It can only be determined that the power belonging to that thing is escaping more and more, and the seal within the ancient mansion is getting weaker and weaker. It's like a lamp that has lost its energy, and the criss-crossing lines are about to go out. Sitting on the top of the mountain for a day and overnight, he guessed that perhaps the stone tablet with the female statue was the center of this seal, and once it lost its suppression, the internal youkai would inevitably rebuild the heavens.

"Now it's time to make a move!"

Leng Yuan patted his ass and stood up, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was a figure moving hundreds of meters away.

Now with his eyesight, he could see a fallen leaf thousands of kilometers away, let alone a few large living people. These people are dressed in black robes, and the huge brim of their hats covers them quite tightly, and they can't see their specific appearances, but they are definitely not ordinary people in terms of speed. Because their speed is so fast, it is almost like a few cheetahs galloping at full speed, the speed is even, not fast or slow, and the distance has been shortened by 100 meters in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, these people came to the ancient mansion.

Now Leng Yuan saw clearly, there were three people, who were not clear, but it was certain that there was only one type of person with such a dress and a stunt, and he had dealt with it.

Capable people.

After many years, Leng Yuan didn't expect to see them again on such an occasion.

Leng Yuan sneered in his heart, it must be no good thing for these guys to appear, not to mention anything else, but the amazing destructive power is enough to make people daunted. He still can't forget that red and scorching flow rock many years ago, and although he doesn't need to care about it now, the visual and spiritual shock lingers.

"I don't know if the guy who used the flowrock is here."

Now he misses the divine consciousness of the past, if he can perceive it now, maybe he can see what these guys look like, it is likely that they are old acquaintances. Of course, this can only be missed.,The original divine thoughts were only obtained by chance.,In the end, all the divine thoughts are emanating from the soul.,Even if you don't turn into a sword body, you will become other existences.,Whether it's a divine thought or a divine consciousness, it's just a transitional stage.。

"We came at the right time, and without the interruption of ordinary people, we have a lot less trouble." Said a man on the left.

"What's next?" The man on the right of the three asked.

It is evident that the three men are headed by the man in the middle.

"Everything went according to plan, one stayed on the perimeter to prevent anyone from disturbing and maintaining the seal, and the other followed me in to subdue the demon. Remember that our time is very short, although it is more than the average lifespan, but we can't help the light of sixty years in an instant, so we must solve it as quickly as possible, and if we exceed the time, even if it is not successful, we must leave. ”

"Understood!"

"Let's go!"

Although the three of them spoke in a low voice, Leng Yuan did not miss a word and heard clearly. This is not far from his conjecture, the ability is extraordinary, it must be good to come here for no reason, and it is naturally the strange creature that can control time that can make them move.

"Iron Flow Rock !!"

A shout came from the ancient house, making Leng Yuan a spirit.

He's really coming!

In Leng Yuan's shocked gaze, a red flame rushed straight to a hundred feet, and a thick red-hot flowstone autonomous building appeared, destroying the ancient building and burning it, dividing three branch lines to rush along different trajectories.

The dazzling flowstone was like several angry dragons roaring and crushing over, not only burning down the wooden buildings, but also crashing into the surrounding courtyard walls, forming a complex symbol that could be several acres in size between breaths, and finally the three flowstones crossed and stopped in front of the dilapidated wooden house, forming a circle.

The original mansion is long gone.

Leng Yuan, who was standing on a high place, saw clearly, the path that the flowing rock walked coincided with the criss-crossing road surface on the ground, obviously this flowing rock was also a seal-like thing, temporarily suppressing the underground monsters, and the blood-red sè that was dispersed in the air suddenly darkened, and the smell of blood suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Hurry up!"

The main building has long since been reduced to ashes, and of course there is no place to exist, replaced by three streamlined semicircles, the flow rock has turned into a fire man, the human form has disappeared, standing in the innermost semicircle, presumably that is the key to the seal.

The other two jumped up and smashed straight into the roof of the hut.

Leng Yuan on the top of the Black Mountain no longer hesitated, turned into a streamer and rushed down, and rushed into the wooden house beyond the line of sight of the flowing rock.

Rushing into the moment, a strong bloody breath came to the nostrils. This aura was so rich that it had turned into a red mist, but such a thick mist was actually blocked by an invisible force and could not disperse to the periphery. It is estimated that it is the two seals on the periphery that block this breath.

To be honest, Leng Yuan and those two people are just one foot in front and one behind, and there is not much difference. It was only in this short quarter of an hour that the two men disappeared.

Leng Yuan stretched out the realm and walked forward.

However, when I came to this wooden house again, something changed.

After taking a few steps, Leng Yuan suddenly froze, and a huge symbol appeared in front of him. Each line of this symbol is like a prayer wheel, composed of countless small symbols, and the strange power contained in it not only dispels the fog, but also makes a round hole in the position of zhōngyāng.

Leng Yuan didn't hesitate, jumped up, and jumped down the hole of about three feet.

Jumping into the cave, Leng Yuan found that he seemed to have broken into another world.

A dim world, a bloody breath.

A blood mist as thick as substance diffused in the world that did not know the height of the sky, blocking the vision of human beings.

Leng Yuan looked left and right, and found that the fog directly in front of him had not yet fully recovered, as if the direction of the two people was here.

In the face of this powerful existence, he put away the sword in his hand and exchanged it for a petite Feifeng, one of the ten swords. Among the ten swords, the floating sword was the largest, and the flying phoenix sword was the smallest, which was about the same size as a normal sword blade, but it still weighed thousands of catties.

Holding the Flying Phoenix Sword, Leng Yuan chased down in the direction the two left.

This world is like a wasteland with no mountains and flowing water, only flat land, no grass grows around, and there is no sign of life, but as Leng Yuan continues to go deeper, this fog is getting thicker and thicker, almost liquefied into water.

"How can there be such a strong blood in this world?"

Leng Yuan was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly he remembered the information about the five spirits in the depths of his memory, this kind of information would not be known to anyone if it was not the spirit of heaven and earth.

There were five spirit primordial spirits, demon spirits, resentful spirits, evil spirits, and blood spirits between heaven and earth, and he couldn't imagine that there would be such a terrifying bloody breath other than blood spirits. Moreover, this is an incomparably powerful blood spirit, which has existed for more than a thousand years.