Wei Wei is gone, Leng Qi doesn't think that he can still see him, he can change the face of others, and naturally he can change his face, the ghost knows if Wei Wei just now is his true face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If you continue to stay in this room for ten days, you will be able to get sick. So ignoring Wei Wei's words, just waiting for the twilight to come, Leng Qi couldn't wait to open the door and walk out. Anyway, no one should recognize him at this time, and there are not too many people like Wei Wei who can't use common sense after all.

When I followed the blind Taoist, the thick fog in the mountains made it impossible for people to remember the road they had walked.

Therefore, what kind of place this village called Xiaozhuang by Wei Wei was, Leng Qi was not clear at all. It's just that Leng Qi is sure that Xiao Zhuang is still surrounded by that thick corpse qi.

Leng Qi was not surprised by what the blind old Taoist said, here was surrounded by a formation on all sides. It's just that Leng Qi doesn't understand it very much, judging from the concentration of the corpse qi that if this bottomless large array is activated, then this Xiaozhuang will really become a place of death, and it will even be more terrible than Hiroshima, which was ravaged by the atomic bomb.

Out of the courtyard gate, Leng Qi's first sight was not the dusk before twilight, but the surging and faintly scarlet mist in the sky. The reason why Xiaozhuang was not filled with that thick fog can only mean that this small village is in the center of that big array, that is, the place where Taoism has become the eye of the array.

What even he could see, even more so those who had been here long before him. But including Wei Wei, those people stayed in this place that would have become dead at a certain moment until now.

It can be seen that this village was still a very normal settlement not long ago, because Leng Qi saw a medicine basket for collecting herbs and some half-dried herbs hanging in front of a house.

Until night, Leng Qi only saw thirteen people, the youngest of whom was forty years old. At this time, Leng Qi was really a little grateful to Wei Wei, and now his face didn't look much better than the youngest one, so those people stopped paying attention to him after staring at Leng Qi for a long time and didn't see any clues.

When the night was dark and there was no one in sight, he seemed to be the only one in the entire village.

Leng Qi wondered if the old monsters Wei Wei was talking about were hiding in the seemingly unoccupied rooms around.

But depending on the situation, it is impossible to figure out these things today, just when Leng Qi turned around and was about to go back to the house along the way back to get some food to eat, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Then someone yelled and scolded, "Dog, want to run? Don't think about running away when it's in Lao Tzu's hands! ”

Then came a flashlight.

The man obviously also found Leng Qi, and was a little surprised. Huang Xixi's beam of light swayed from top to bottom on Leng Qi's body, and the light source could only make people more unable to see what was in front of them, so Leng Qi blocked his eyes and pressed his throat and said, "Don't take pictures!" ”

The man didn't care at all, and said, "Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu, the treasure that I finally found ran away and Lao Tzu took you to the top!" ”

Leng Qi's heart sank, a person who regarded a ghost as a treasure, even if he was a person in the Daomen, was also some unruly evil sect, but before he figured it out, Leng Qi felt that it was better not to speak first.

The man smiled disdainfully, and chased the flashlight in the direction where the white shadow flashed.

This is just an episode, but Leng Qi ignores that it is impossible for Xiao Zhuang at this time to have a soul that has just died. Such a soul does not have enough resentment to turn into a ghost, and will only follow its own vague consciousness.

When he returned to the house, he casually got some food to fill his stomach, and Leng Qi began to think about the whereabouts of Ma Zi and Li Mengkai.

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Compared to those people behind, Bai Chengyu and Yuan Zhenzi were much more relaxed, at least before the ghost coffin really showed its true face, although the corpse qi here was thick, it had not yet reached the point of threatening these two people, although the ghosts that kept appearing along the way made the two of them embarrassed, but it was already more than a star and a half better than the group of people who were constantly blinded by corpse poison or turned into puppets in this thick corpse qi who followed behind.

Wang San was still struggling, and from the moment he felt that he was shrouded in an unknown fog around him, Wang San and those like him around him sensed that something was wrong.

When the first person died, his entire face turned blue-black, and the pus and blood that flowed from his nose and mouth only lasted a few seconds before he stopped bleeding. Wang San could even feel the resentment of that person after his death, the resentment of the people around him who could not be saved when they saw death.

At the beginning, Wang San still felt a little guilty, but later found that more and more people were dead, and now when he can't even take care of himself, that guilt has never appeared in Wang San's heart again.

There is no shortage of people from the Bai family among those who keep dying. Wang San felt that it was really a big luck that he could survive until now, if he hadn't left two talismans for himself by the young man named Leng Qi, he would have already fallen to the ground.

Wang San couldn't find anyone around him who came in at the same time, the fog was too heavy, and the sky was dark again, even if there was a flashlight, he could only see the distance in front of him no more than ten steps. Besides, these two talismans alone can't completely keep those damn mist from affecting themselves.

Wang San's head was heavy as if it had been filled with iron pulp, and the talisman seal in his hand could only see a little bit of yellow in the middle, and the rest was already the same color as the night.

If that's all there is, it's not too bad. But Wang San always felt that the dead people were surrounding him along the way, and asked him resentfully why he was still alive. He even saw in those people his long-dead cheap master.

Moreover, in the fog in front of him, the figure that always stopped a few steps in front of him had not dissipated until now. Wang San didn't have any means, so he lowered his head and looked at his feet, not caring about anything happening around him, no one knew better than him that his master was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Wang San is very direct and decisive, no matter where the road under his feet leads, he just keeps moving forward......

Yuan Zhenzi looked at Bai Chengyu and said: "This time, the people are going to die ninety percent, the corpse qi in this place is already heavy enough, and the big array that seals the ghost coffin should also be broken!" ”

"The dead are all daydreamers, we don't care if the big array is broken or not, we can't catch Leng Qi and the old immortals, even if the big array is broken, what's the use?" Bai Chengyu didn't care.

"Hey......" Yuan Zhenzi smiled gloomily and stopped answering.

"It's almost time, I can go out tonight, and leave the rest to the clan elders when they get to the place!"

"Did you order Big-Eyed Zhang to block the road?" Moto-Mako looked up and said.

"Why do you want to seal it? The more people who die, the better! What, afraid of bearing cause and effect? Bai Chengyu looked at Yuan Zhenzi and seemed to be smiling.