Chapter 228: Miasma Spreads
Liu Yanyan screamed, causing everyone's scalps to tingle for a while, and they all looked in the direction of her finger, frightened, trembling all over, and even screamed.
"Ahhh Ghost! Hell! Help me! Xie Dongyang's terrible screams resounded through the night sky, hovering and hiding, screaming and hiding behind.
"Ahh
"Ghosts! Ghost! ”
I saw a Dawson-white shadow floating between the black fog, without hands and feet, like a wandering ghost, swaying sluggishly, and the strange cries of "woo" came and went, making people shudder, and a chill ran up their backs.
Damn, it can't be the Yin soldiers that the old people say, right?
Is there really a ghost in this world?
Wang Sen's scalp exploded for a while, and he was a little stunned, Queen's ancestor, are you sure this place can break through? Rao is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves on the battlefield, and Wang Sen couldn't help but be afraid.
Could it really be the Gate of Hell, Huangquan Road?
Harley knelt down directly: "Little Ancestor, what am I talking about, what are I talking about?" ”
is still very young, there are endless flowers in the family, and I don't want to die like this, it is all caused by this little ancestor.
The most calm is Nangong Rui, his eyes flickering, staring coldly at those ghosts, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.
Yun Xiyao held the torch and stood side by side with Nangong Rui, like an old monk sitting still, motionless and his face did not change, "What is good?" What is it called? If you don't want to die, just stand still and don't move, shouting and screaming, causing trouble to people's hearts, believe it or not, a knife will result in his life? ”
Seeing that Yun Xiyao was indifferent, everyone calmed down, washed and closed their eyes, and their legs trembled.
In the blink of an eye, there was a terrible whimper, and white shadows drifted from far and near, towards this direction.
Suddenly, a few white forests flashed in the near distance. Closer, closer!
"Ahh
"Ghost!"
"Don't eat me!"
The pity is none other than Liu Yanyan, who woke up for only a dozen seconds, her eyes were black, and she fainted gorgeously again.
The funniest thing is Harley, who knelt on the ground reverently, with his hands on the ground, his eyes closed, and the words in his mouth: "Nan no Amitabha, Buddha, don't look for me, can't see me, the little one goes back and immediately burns incense and makes offerings to ......"
A few bold eyes watched the ghost fire float by, staring with bated breath, their whole bodies trembling, half dead in fear.
Du Fan has walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never encountered such a bizarre and strange thing, his eyes are as wide as copper bells, his neck is a little stiff, and he looks at the white ghosts in disbelief.
Gradually, the lonely ghost-like thing, which seemed to be not interested in them at all, floated past them, disappeared, and disappeared after a while, like a water moon mirror flower, as if it had never appeared.
Yun Xiyao glanced at Harley, who was in broken thoughts, and was speechless: "Okay, hurry up and open your eyes, your meat is not fragrant at all, and they are not interested in it at all." ”
"Really, really? Both, all gone? Harley asked slowly, one eye in disbelief.
Yun Xiyao had a splitting headache, glanced at everyone patiently, squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand and stones, "Pay attention, I only said it once, I saw it clearly, don't blink." ”
The little temper before, if it was so crooked, it would definitely slap the sky and completely solve the troubles, but now there is no way, so I have to tell myself not to be angry.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes were focused on Yun Xiyao, and everyone was still trembling.
What are the people looking at in a daze? Just to say it again, it doesn't mean to scare everyone, right?
was speculating one after another, only to see Yun Xiyao's wrist turn, the sand and stones in his hand splashed in all directions, making a crackling and grinding sound, and suddenly he cooed, and counted the ghost fire in Senbai, which was exactly the same as what he had seen before, and the ghost fire gradually disappeared after a while.
Harley gasped and asked with a trembling voice, "Little Ancestor, what the hell is going on?" ”
Could it be that this little master has the ability to reach the sky? Can you summon spirits and ghosts?
Yun Xiyao patted the dust on her hands, and the corners of her mouth curved a little, "What's the name of the ghost you're so scared?" It's just a special kind of ghost fire, to put it bluntly, it can only float in the air, and the ghost cry is the sound of the wind, but everyone should be careful, if it is glued to the body, it will definitely burn itself. ”
Everyone stared at each other, as if they understood or not, and they were suspicious.
Du Fan silently looked at this kid called Coldness, where is it sacred? Courageous, decisive, and clear, nothing seems to be difficult to get him.
Wang Sen sighed in his heart, swallowed and spit, at the critical moment, she was still the queen mother of his family, more powerful than gods and Buddhas, it was better to worship God than to worship her.
The corners of Nangong Rui's mouth rose slightly, and he glanced at the girl next to him dotingly, beside him, he would rather be that bleak person.
Yun Xiyao smiled, slapped him with a little look you know, and said softly, "Let's go!" ”
The two walked side by side towards the black mist, and Yun Xiyao looked back and admonished, "Master warns you not to run around, it's best to stay where you are, otherwise no one will be able to save you if something happens." ”
Everyone nodded like pounding garlic, how could they have the courage to run? The cold night made them stand and definitely not dare to sit.
Yun Xiyao was very satisfied with everyone's performance, nodded and left with Nangong Rui. Out of helplessness, they can only explain it like this, and they don't understand it if they talk too much.
In fact, according to modern science, it is a spontaneous combustion phenomenon, corpses and bones are everywhere, white phosphorus is very easy to evaporate, and the blocked air cannot be volatilized, the ignition point is very low, and a small friction will increase the temperature and spontaneously combust.
The night is dark and the wind is high, and the environment is terrifying, as if there is a ghost fire, if it encounters the wind, it will blow away. The ignition point of white phosphorus is low, but it does not mean that the temperature after combustion is low.
It is no different from other flames, and as soon as it gets on your body, it will burn immediately. It's not just scary to look at, it's actually very dangerous.
This is also the real reason why Yun Xiyao told everyone not to panic and not to run around at will, otherwise everyone will flee one after another, and the whole team will be affected by the chaos, and it will be turned into ashes in an instant.
The figures of the two gradually disappeared, and everyone panicked for a while, almost asking God to worship the Buddha, something happened, if anything happened to this little ancestor, their group of people would be relatively alive.
Xie Dongyang shrank aside and trembled, I don't know if this place can make good people crazy, so I won't come to kill like this.
Yun Xiyao and Nangong Rui leaned on their shoulders and walked carefully towards the black mist.
The further you go in, the thicker the black fog becomes, and you can't see your fingers. Suddenly, a squeaky sound sounded around me.
Yun Xiyao lowered her voice: "Rui, did you hear any movement?" ”
Nangong Rui nodded: "It's very similar to the things that chased us before." ”
Yun Xiyao frowned slightly, "We shouldn't be the nest of those common things, right?" ”
What the hell is it, so haunted.
"It's hard to say...... Nangong Rui propped up his ears, always paying attention to the movements around him.
Yun Xiyao suddenly tripped over something under her feet, and a miserable white hand grabbed her feet.
With a muffled snort, Yun Xiyao's whole body tightened, and her eyes suddenly cold.
Nangong Rui's eyes were quick, he grabbed her wrist with one hand, and slashed with the sword with the other, and when he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Yun Xiyao: "Wait!" ”
As soon as the torch was lowered, Yun Xiyao gasped, she was actually a living person. Lying on the ground with rotten leaves, it looks like any other dead corpse.
Just because the hand that grabbed the stirring was slender and good-looking, the bones were distinct, and it was a man's hand at a glance, which was extremely white, with a jade wrench on his thumb, and Yun Xiyao's eyes trembled!
This jade wrench ...... It won't be ......