At that moment, I suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and I couldn't even escape from the current situation, which I have to say is a kind of sadness.

Just as we were panicking, a figure suddenly ran in the darkness.

The figure staggered, looking a little embarrassed.

When I got closer, I realized that it was the old man.

Saved?

My heart went to my throat.

When the old man got closer, I noticed that he was carrying a bag of glutinous rice in his hand, and he was running and sprinkling glutinous rice on the ground.

"Quick, come down, spread these glutinous rice on the ground, the range must be large!"

The old man threw me a bag of glutinous rice, and asked those present to spill it on the ground, while he ran to the paulownia tree with the cloth bag on his back, muttering words in his mouth and seemingly tinkering with something in his hands.

Looking at that eagerness, I knew that those two things were not done. I didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately started to act according to the old man's instructions, and from a distance of more than ten meters in front of everyone, a large piece of glutinous rice was spread, and the road was blocked.

As soon as they finished sprinkling the glutinous rice, the two half-corpses and half-ghosts came out of the darkness.

It's just that compared to before, their speed is very slow at the moment, and they take one step at a time.

Because the distance was too far to see clearly, I only found out when I got a little closer.

When they step on the glutinous rice, they emit a puff of black smoke, accompanied by a "zizi" sound, like a red-hot soldering iron thrown into cold water.

Everywhere you walk, the glutinous rice turns black.

They approached the paulownia tree step by step, and although they walked slowly, they never stopped, leaving a black footprint on the glutinous rice wherever they passed.

The black footprints and the white glutinous rice are the most striking contrast.

Obviously, these sticky rice have a limiting effect on them, but that's about it.

This is not the way to go, or it won't be long before glutinous rice loses its limiting effect. Seeing the two half-corpses and half-ghosts approaching step by step, everyone's expressions became nervous.

I asked the old man what to do.

The old man said in a sullen voice, "I have devoured blood, these things are too fierce, there is no way to take them in a short time, and now there are too many people dead, and the blood is even worse." ”

"Shall we not surely die?" I was a little panicked.

"Death is certainly not counted, but it is more dangerous than nine deaths." The old man looked at the paulownia tree and said, "I told you before that this place has been reversed by yin and yang, and the door of life is the same as the door of death, and there is also the door of life in the door of death. And the only possibility we have now is to rely on this paulownia tree to survive. ”

I feel that the old man's method is a bit unreliable.

But it was at this time that a very violent sign spread throughout my body, and at this moment, the black jade around my neck emitted a strong chill.

The cold was almost biting, and my blood was frozen.

"Ye Siming."

I jerked my head down and grabbed the black jade, muttering in a low voice.

I have never encountered this situation when the black jade appeared, but it was at this time that Ye Siming's cold voice sounded in my ears, "Someone is coming." ”

Ye Siming's voice came very abruptly, and I was caught off guard.

Almost at the moment when the black jade emitted a cold aura, he must have been somewhere else at first, but in an instant, he directly gave up whatever he was doing and appeared here.

A terrible thought suddenly rose in my heart.

It was at this time that a hazy white mist rose from the deserted village, followed by a rising vulture.

A beautiful and melodious sound like a night wind chime suddenly floated from the river bridge in the distance.

"The years are quiet, and you talk. The water flows for a long time, and it is the same as you. Prosperity is gone, and the old man ......"