But at this moment, two cold snorts sounded behind me, like night owls, piercing and piercing.

The abrupt scene caught me off guard, as if there was a wild beast staring at me behind me.

I was afraid, to be honest, although I couldn't depict this horrible scene, but the pressure on this old ghost, and even the threat of death, was the biggest in this cemetery.

That feeling is very strange, just like a thief is afraid of the police, and a civilian is afraid of being an official, an aura, an aura that cannot be seen or touched but exists.

"On the night of the lunar eclipse, although the king cannot kill. But if you touch her, tomorrow will come. Within a radius of 100 miles, all souls and ghosts will be buried for her! ”

"If you move her, this king will let you not enter reincarnation, and you will live forever and suffer the pain of devouring your soul."

"If you move her, this king will let your clan die, and all the descendants of the Yang family will be killed."

"You...... You can't believe it! ”

The voice was low and cold, coming from behind me, and there was no anger in it, on the contrary, it was extremely calm, but the coercion it carried was like a tsunami overwhelming.

Indifferent, but creepy.

And at that moment, I heard a slight clicking sound in my ears, like one of the glass shattering.

I looked down blankly and saw that all the grass under my feet had formed a layer of ice, and it was spreading from behind me, and by the time he had finished speaking, the ice had shattered.

The old ghost in front of me was facing me, just in time to see the scene behind me, and I didn't know what he was seeing.

But at this moment, I clearly felt that he was afraid, and there was endless panic in his fierce eyes, and I turned my face stiffly and hard.

It's okay that I didn't look at it, but when I turned around, I saw black fog everywhere behind me, and it was like billowing black smoke.

I could vaguely see him hunting and dancing in black clothes in the thick black mist.

Yin Tang has a black gas, he looks like a prison master who came out of the cold ice of the night, I am dizzy, he is ghosted!?

What a horror it is.

My eyes unconsciously looked at him, and the pupils in those scarlet eyes were dark blood.

There was a strange symbol on his forehead, emitting a red light, but it was a little unstable, sometimes faint and sometimes bright, reflecting his face as cold as ice hell.

I looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and saw that the moon had been dyed red, as terrifying as a cloud of blood hanging in the sky.

But after a long time, I felt like the world was spinning.

The fear came all over the place, my eyes were all red, but not in my mind, and the deepest fear in my heart crawled out.

I felt myself start to chill, weakly cold, something was slowly draining from my body, and I wanted to close my eyes.

Liberated, finally liberated.

At this moment, I actually had a sense of relief, and then the darkness in front of me fell straight to the ground, only the voice of the old ghost next to me was hoarse and frightened.

……

It's cold, it's cold, I don't know if it's an illusion.

Suddenly, I felt like I was standing in the ice and snow without anything, and the endless cold wind made my consciousness go from chaos to sobriety.

My mind was dissipating, my head was buzzing, my vision blurred when I opened my eyes, and I saw a vague outline in front of me.

Slowly, it became clear in front of my eyes.

He looked at me with a smile, so close to me, and there was a ripple in his eyes, like a wrinkled ripple in the spring water.