"Can't get out...... Damn, why can't you get out? Hu courageously kicked the trunk of the banyan tree next to him.

The sudden fog made Hu Yong and Zhao Yixing have to walk together temporarily.

"Is there any other way back to the village?" Zhao Wei asked.

"The fog doesn't clear, where can I find my way?"

Hu Yong stared at him dissatisfied.

He hadn't forgotten Zhao Wei's kick, if it weren't for the fact that the form was stronger than the human, he would have wished that Zhao Wei and the three of them would be trapped here.

Behind Hu Yong, the taller of the two villagers suddenly said, "I'...... I feel...... It's like going around in circles......"

Hu Yong turned his head and glared at him: "Ma Shu, you shut up Lao Tzu!" ”

Beside Ma Shu, another villager also trembled and said, "Hu ...... Brother Hu, we seem to be really going around in circles, we all grew up in the village, even if we close our eyes and walk, we won't be trapped for so long, this is still on the hillside, and we don't seem to be able to go downhill at all. ”

Hu Yong also looked up at the sky with a suspicious look on his face, but unfortunately, he couldn't see it, the thick fog had surrounded the six people, and his vision was limited to three or four meters beside him.

"It doesn't make sense......" Hu Yong was a little suspicious of his eyes, there have been a lot of curses of locust trees in the village recently, and there are rumors of ghosts killing people, Hu Yong doesn't believe it at all.

He knew very well that eighty percent of the two dead people were done by his father, the village head, Hu Wenshan.

"Don't tremble, it's just a mountain fog, sit where you are, don't move, just wait for it to disperse before leaving." Hu Yong sat on the ground.

The two villagers beside him also quickly sat down with him.

Seeing this, Hu Yong stared at Zhao Wei and the others: "You have to go by yourself, let's wait for the fog to clear before leaving." ”

Wang Changjiang approached Zhao Wei's ear and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?" Are we going to wait here too? ”

Wait?

Zhao Wei never had this option in his mind at all.

Three people who grew up here lead the way, and they will always go around in circles, and there is only one explanation...... Ghost hits the wall.

I waited in place for the fog that was probably planted by the ghost to disperse, and I don't know what it was waiting for.

"We'd better go and find a way out and stay where we are and not ......"

Zhao Wei's words were not finished yet, and suddenly, in front of everyone's eyes, a villager behind Hu Yong suddenly stopped by something behind him!

His face turned pale for a moment, and his hands desperately clucked at the ground, however, in the mist behind him, the strength of that thing was unimaginably great!

His fingers scratched the hillside into mud marks, and the whole person struggled desperately, but he was still dragged into the mist with a "swish".

Only the hideous scratches on the ground tell what had just happened.

Everyone was taken aback.

It was almost a blink of an eye, and Zhao Wei and the others didn't see what was going on at all, and the villager was gone.

Hu Yong and the horse tree hadn't been able to react yet, and something shocking had happened.

In the mist, the heart-rending screams of the villagers suddenly came out!

"Help...... Help me! Save...... Save ......"

It was as if he was wrestling desperately with something, struggling, wailing, kicking, and some tooth-aching chewing sounds, combined into a terrible noise that made the heart palpitate and fear.

Hu Yong and Ma Shu suddenly looked bloodless and creepy.

After about half a minute, there was silence in the fog, and there was no sound.

Hu Yong licked his dry lips and called out tremblingly: "Liu ...... Liu Ping'an? What are you doing? Stop playing...... Liu Ping'an?

Just when everyone's expressions were tense and they looked at each other, a cry of fear broke through the silence, it was Ma Shu beside Hu Yong, who pointed to the ground with a pale face and shouted in panic: "Blood...... Blood! ”

Four pairs of eyes followed his fingers, and a bone-chilling chill rose from everyone's back.

On the hillside, a thick stream of blood was slowly flowing down, and in the white mist, the scarlet was particularly dazzling.

Hu Yong and Ma Shu were already scared silly.

This arrogant and domineering second generation of the village was not as strong as he imagined, and a fishy smell quickly spread around his crotch.

Zhao Wei and the three of them didn't feel relaxed at all, and they did it......

There is no doubt that there is a powerful ghost hiding in the mist, which killed Liu Ping'an.

"Zhao Wei, do we still have to find a way in the fog?" Wang Changjiang's face also became ugly.

What happened just now, among the people present, except for Meng Yue, who could use his knot in an instant to save his life, neither he nor Zhao Wei was spared.

It's coming too fast, and it's too weird......

"Calm down, that ghost doesn't seem to be coming at us, I estimate that the nine names on the village chief's booklet will all die at the hands of the ghost, while Hu Yong and Ma Shu are still here, let's hurry up and find a way out, otherwise when it kills Hu Yong and Ma Shu, it will really be our turn."

Zhao Wei said quickly.

At this time, Hu Yong finally came back to his senses.

He looked at Zhao Wei and the others in horror and shouted, "Hey...... Feed! Did you see that? Something is hiding in the fog, is it a tiger or a python? ”

Zhao Wei stared at him, his face was as cold as ice: "If you want to know the answer, turn around and go into the fog to see." ”

The second generation of the village who held a grudge choked up, and his face became even paler.

"No...... Not an animal...... It's the ghost, it's the locust tree! Ma Shu suddenly yelled.

"I'm not doing it, cross out my name, I'm not doing it...... It's angry, it's going to kill us, it's going to kill us all! Ma Shu's face turned from pale to red, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he glared at Hu Yong angrily.

"It's all your grandfather, it's all your sins!"

Ma Shu got up from the ground and ran towards Zhao Wei and the others.

"Don't you want to know what they did? I tell you! As long as you take me, take me with you......" Ma Shu pleaded, hunched over.

Zhao Wei suddenly grinned: "I'm sorry, it's late." ”

"Bang-"

He punched Ma Shu in the stomach, causing the sturdy villager to bend into a shrimp and curl up on the ground.

"Let's go."

Zhao Wei said quickly: "Both of them stay here so that they can delay for a while." ”

As the words fell, he was the first to walk into the depths of the mist.

Meng Yue glanced down at Ma Shu, didn't speak, and followed.

Wang Changjiang suddenly squatted down, leaned over to Ma Shu's side, and whispered, "Tell me what you know, maybe I can help you." ”

Ma Shu's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly told Wang Changjiang about the matter.

……

"Wait for me!"

Wang Changjiang panted and chased after him.

Zhao Wei glanced back at him: "Why is it so slow?" ”

Wang Changjiang touched the back of his head: "Hehe, that Hu Yong also wants to run with us, I will educate him." ”

Zhao Wei's gaze swept over the back of Wang Changjiang's hand, and the blood stains on the joints made him nod: "Well, keep up." ”