The two walked slowly among the chaotic mounds.

The reason why Ji Chen followed Murong Xueyan here was to see what kind of magical place this was, which could turn him into a zombie.

The mass graves are very messy, full of graves, and disorganized, most of them have no inscriptions, many of the graves have been washed away by the rain, and white bones can be seen everywhere.

Due to some taboo, it was not developed, but was preserved intact.

It is said that there was once a thousand-year-old tomb here, but it was patronized by tomb thieves during the Republic of China, and later after expert identification, the valuable things in the tomb have been stolen, and even the tomb has been destroyed. There is no longer an overestimation of archaeological value, so it is left to develop.

Ji Chen felt that tonight's mass grave was particularly gloomy, even colder than when he woke up a few days ago.

A trace of yin qi drilled down his pores into his body.

Yin Qi, the origin power of zombies, such a rich Yin Qi, Ji Chen should have been happy, but at this moment, he was not happy, and even closed his pores, for fear of being discovered by Murong Xueyan.

He didn't have a grudge against Murong Xueyan, so he didn't want to kill people or anything.

However, he remembered this place in his heart, and waited until the next time he was alone to come over to cultivate, this was definitely a holy place for cultivation, at least for him.

"The yin qi here seems to be at least twice as strong as it was that day, is something wrong?"

Murong Xueyan looked around, a little puzzled.

Ji Chen said quietly: "Are you sure there are zombies here." ”

"Sure, sure, and sure, I swore that when I caught him, I would pop his egg yolk."

Murong Xueyan gritted her teeth, cooperating with the wave of her jade-like little hand, when she thought of what happened that night, she felt a pain in her milk, and both of them hurt.

Ji Chen only felt a little excited in a certain part of his body, don't look at Murong Xueyan's hands are very delicate, if you really want to pinch that thing, it is estimated that it is enough for you to drink a pot, whether you can pinch out the egg yolk He doesn't know, it is estimated that he can pinch out collagen. ”

Seeing that Ji Chen didn't speak, Murong Xueyan thought he was scared, so he turned around and comforted: "Don't worry, there is me." ”

To tell the truth, Ji Chen is very handsome, if it weren't for the disparity between the identities of the two, she would have chased after her. It's just that the two are destined to have no fate, one is a cultivator, and the other is an ordinary person.

The two are like two parallel lines, even if they occasionally cross, but they will soon drift apart. She only regards Ji Chen as a bosom friend who makes her laugh by farting and chatting on the Internet, which can be regarded as an unspeakable confidant!

Ji Chen was able to muster up the courage to come to the mass grave with her, and he had already performed very well in her eyes.

The deeper you go into the mass grave, the more eerie and mysterious it becomes, and in the end you can't even seem to hear the footsteps of the two people.

It was dark, cold, silent, time seemed to stand still, and the air around it became more and more oppressive.

The reason why Murong Xueyan had to come here was not only because he wanted to meet that zombie again, but also because he talked about it three days ago.

Time went back three days ago, that is, the day after Ji Chen awakened as a zombie.

The mass grave is just as silent and cold, dark and infiltrating, and the same ghost with a huge mouth open, lying here quietly, choosing people to devour.

Fang Jingru rode a battery car, hurriedly walked through the mass grave, he was the head teacher of the third class of Rongcheng Thirteenth High School, in order to prepare for the college entrance examination, she prepared for class until eleven o'clock every night.

Just half an hour ago, she received a phone call that her daughter suddenly had a high fever, so she put down her textbook and hurried home. In order to cut the corner, she prepared to walk through this mass grave.

Fang Jingru is an atheist, she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, and she has often taken this road before, so she can be regarded as a familiar road.

Suddenly, Fang Jingru felt as if the headlights had shone on a shadow, and in the blurred darkness ahead, there seemed to be a white figure hanging on a tree.

Someone committed suicide, Fang Jingru chuckled in her heart, and she was a little stunned. She blinked, and the shadow was gone.

"Isn't it dazzling?"

Fang Jingru continued to walk.

Suddenly, she felt a chill in her neck, as if someone was blowing on her neck.

She was shocked in her heart, who would blow behind her back in the middle of the night, so she turned around instantly, but there was nothing.

"Because it's the night wind!"

Fang Jingru comforted herself, casually looked at the surrounding trees, the leaves did not move, and she was a little stunned in her heart.

"There can't really be a ghost!"

The air became even colder, and cold sweat instantly soaked her underwear, making her feel even more cold.

Fang Jingru tightened her collar and increased her speed, preparing to quickly pass through this mass grave.

Less than ten meters away, she felt a gust of wind behind her, her neck was cold, it seemed that something cold was sticking to her neck and blowing on her ears, and she could even hear a heavy gasp.

"Who?"

Fang Jingru's scalp exploded, turned around again, and shouted.

It was still empty and pitch black behind her, and there was no sound except her voice echoing in the night sky.

Night...... It was as silent as death, not even the sound of insects and birds.

The temperature dropped again, just like winter, fear suddenly invaded Fang Jingru's heart, her perception was absolutely right, someone must have been blowing in his ear just now.

She suddenly remembered the horror novel she had read, people have three fires, walk at night and don't look back, otherwise, the breath will blow out the fire. When you turn back for the third time, all three fires will be extinguished, and you will see something that you don't normally see.

Suddenly, she looked up into the woods far behind her, and saw a white figure hanging from a tree with a rope in the darkness in the distance, and her long hair covering the entire head of the white figure.

Fang Jingru's sweat and hair exploded instantly, her heart was pounding, she was so scared that she was extremely scared, and any atheistic theory had long been left behind.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and everything is vain."

Fang Jingru muttered, but her body was trembling, and she immediately turned around and turned on the full power.

The battery car sped out wildly, but she didn't feel the resistance from the air or the sound of the wind.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Heavy breathing sounded again, and right in my ears, it seemed that someone was sitting in the back seat of her battery car, and put his arm around her waist and rested his head on her shoulder.

Fang Jingru felt that she was being held by a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, and her whole body was numb.

Don't look back......

She told herself in her heart that when the person turned back for the third time, all three fires would be extinguished, so she did not dare to turn back.

"Don't go, stay and talk to me!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Fang Jingru's ears.

Rumble......

Fang Jingru's brain roared, she felt her hair stand on end, and the last line of defense in her heart finally collapsed, and she looked back in an instant.

I saw a woman with a disheveled hair, a pale face, and hollow eyes, lying on her shoulder, with a hemp rope around her neck, and a pair of lifeless and fish-white eyes just facing Jingru's eyes above.

"Ah......h

A scream pierced the night sky, alarming Murong Xueyan, who happened to be looking for zombies nearby.

When Murong Xueyan heard the sound, she found that a middle-aged young woman had fallen from a tree and was hanged alive by her own hair.

Perhaps she was terrified during her lifetime, and the young woman's eyes bulged out of her sockets and her pupils dilated.

She was scared to death.