Bai Changsheng ran slowly, but found that the voice had disappeared, and he was completely lost in this dense fog.

"What the hell is this Lost Mountain?"

Looking around, there is nothing here except the white snow-capped expanse.

Bai Changsheng pouted his teeth, not knowing what to do.

There seemed to be something pulling at his trouser leg, Bai Changsheng looked down, and almost fell down with a scream.

"Ahh

He saw a dead child, covered in gold leaf, with a hideous and venomous face, pulling at him with his little white hands.

The point is that the kid is laughing and alive!

This child is exactly the same as the corpse of a young child in the first line of the Nine Sons, and it is so vivid, how can it not make Bai Changsheng feel so frightened.

Without thinking about it, Bai Changsheng kicked it over, kicking the child out of the air, and the dead child quacked and disappeared into the fog.

The child was obviously dead, but he was alive, Bai Changsheng's chest was undulating, and he couldn't see through what was going on.

The hideous face of the dead child kept appearing in his heart, and this maze really couldn't wait!

Throwing off his steps, Bai Changsheng continued to run forward, but after running a few steps, he found that there was a dead child in front of him!

This time it's two!

Quack Monster laughed, crawling on the ground, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, Bai Changsheng's face turned white, and it was as terrifying as if he was going to die.

"Oh my God!"

Covering his mouth and exclaiming, it was difficult for Bai Changsheng to maintain a stable state of mind, and he didn't want to fight with this group of half-dead evil things, so he ran in a different direction.

After running for less than two steps, in the mist, the ghost monk appeared!

Covered in blood, a zhang pu knife was broken in half, his face was dazed and sad, the ghost monk looked at Bai Changsheng, and thought obsessively:

"Why are you hurting me..."

The tone was full of endless sadness, Bai Changsheng's scalp was about to crack, didn't he throw the ghost monk in the Sansheng Spring?

I was afraid that he would drown, but... It's better to drown, what kind of trouble is this half-dead look?

"I..."

Bai Changsheng was speechless in a daze, looked at the ghost monk's trembling hands, and raised the half of the Pu knife.

According to Bai Changsheng's skull, it was split! Bai Changsheng didn't hide, and the whole person was stunned.

He saw the ghost monk's chest, and a hand came out, and that hand penetrated the ghost monk's chest and pulled out his heart.

The figure was blurred, standing behind the ghost monk, and after taking out the man's heart, he put it in his mouth, crunching and chewing!

"Ahh

Bai Changsheng screamed again and again, his heart was in sharp pain, and his brain was chaotic.

That person's shadow can't be seen really, but due to intuition, it must be that Lou Ming!

"You brute!"

Bai Changsheng saw the ghost monk holding a knife and was suddenly attacked, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The man turned around and left, eating people's hearts, letting the blood dripping but the clouds were light.

Pulling one of the ghost monk's legs, he slowly retreated into the mist, Bai Changsheng hurriedly chased after him, but he found nothing in the clouds.

"How can you be so vicious! Lou Ming, you come out for me! ”

Bai Changsheng clenched his fists and waved, his eyes were about to collapse, and before the figure disappeared, there was a strange laugh:

"Hahaha, didn't I help you, do you want him to hack you to death?"

The voice floated around, making people unable to distinguish their directions, but they could hear endless banter and coldness.

The sound melted into the fog and then vanished completely.

Bai Changsheng wanted to find it again, but there was no way.

I can only take heavy steps, looking for a way out in this fog, looking for light.

Completely confused his mind, this maze is too terrifying, Bai Changsheng's whole body is trembling, and he doesn't know what to do to escape from here.

I felt a sense of despair.

Bai Changsheng stood in the mist, closed his eyes, and kept reciting his state of mind, trying to calm himself down.

When he opened his eyes again, there were several people in front of him, standing far away, sharpening their knives.

The gray blind man, the Nine Sons Buddha, and the shopkeeper of the pharmacy.

How did they get here? Isn't it dead!

Bai Changsheng didn't have time to think about it, he saw that these three people were all carrying a bright sharp knife in their hands.

"Boy, it's still our sect leader's great powers, you can take your life!"

The gray blind man laughed loudly, unspeakably crazy, raised his sharp knife and ran towards Bai Changsheng with the other two.

Bai Changsheng turned around and left, even rolling and crawling without hesitation, although he didn't know what was going on, he definitely couldn't fall into their hands!

Shouting for help while running, Bai Changsheng was never so flustered, there were bursts of strange laughter behind him, and the piercing sound of sharpening knives.

Mixed in the mist, Bai Changsheng was even more panicked, and he could only choose to run wildly.

But no matter how hard he tried, he felt that he was very slow, and the more he did this, the more panicked he became.

After running for more than half an hour, his legs and stomachs trembled, and when Bai Changsheng was about to fall, a small wooden house appeared in front of him.

Without hesitation, Bai Changsheng pushed open the door of the wooden house and rushed in, then locked the doors and windows, and put the tables and chairs against the door.

Leaning against the wall, Bai Changsheng fell softly, panting loudly, with a frightened expression.

As soon as I sat down, I heard a roar outside the outer door.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

It was as if something was banging on the door of the wooden house, and it was heard everywhere, constantly echoing through the wooden house.

Bai Changsheng leaned against the wall and buried his head in his knees, and covered his ears with his hands, his whole body trembling.

At this time, he was the most vulnerable, because he had lost all his support and all his beliefs.

There was a constant crashing sound outside the door, and Bai Changsheng had a splitting headache.

But the sound only hit the door and window, and it didn't mean to break in, maybe there was something strange about this wooden house, which could block all evil spirits?

Bai Changsheng didn't have the heart to think about that, he just leaned against the wall like a frightened bird.

After another trace, the sound of hitting the door and window gradually dissipated, and Bai Changsheng eased up a little.

The whole body was exhausted, his mind was disordered, after going through so much, Bai Changsheng was in a high state of mental tension, and his heartstrings were about to break.

There was no sound outside, and a needle fell on the ground in this room like a landslide, Bai Changsheng's eyelids were heavy, and his head was heavy, so he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he only saw outside the window, the fog was still there, and the surroundings were quiet.

In the lost mountains, there seems to be no difference between day and night, everything makes people feel like a nightmare, unable to extricate themselves.

Dragging his tired body, Bai Changsheng struggled to stand up, his whole body ached, and there was a rattling sound as soon as he moved his joints slightly.

He was so tired, Bai Changsheng didn't want to be a little disturbed, sat in front of the table, and saw something.

With a face as clear as an ancient well, Bai Changsheng picked up the golden hairpin on the table, and looked at himself in the bronze mirror again.

A tired face, not in love.

"What the hell is going on..."

He came to this haunted house again, and this time, Bai Changsheng had no way out.