I was startled by Channing's move, and just as I was about to ask something, Channing made a silent gesture to us, and then crouched down and slammed against the door. Vertices are updated the fastest

I looked at Qian Ning in a bit of a daze, I don't know what kind of wind this girl is smoking at this time. But just as I was about to ask, I suddenly saw through the glass of the door a black cloud slowly drifting over, and slowly the whole hallway went black.

The light of the searchlight could not reach the hallway at all, as if the black was a real thing. But I clearly saw that the black cloud was drifting slowly like smoke, and was that black something that we saw on film that could devour soldiers?

Looking at the black, a few of us stood dumbfounded, completely unresponsive, and fortunately the black was just surging back and forth in the hallway, and did not float into the room through this door, otherwise we really didn't know what to do with it.

What is this cloud of black smoke? It is completely opaque, and the searchlight does not illuminate its outline at all, and its kind of black is completely different from the kind of black that we understand in life.

The monk once said that black is also a color, but I am sure that the black we see now and the black we usually see are completely different concepts, that is, a black without a silhouette at all, a black without any touch.

You may think that what I said is a bit subtle, but I really can't describe exactly what it feels like, because you don't understand how I feel until you see it. When you see it, although you can see its outline and its color, all of a sudden you have a feeling in your heart that you don't see it clearly, as if you are seeing a false coat, a very obscure disguise.

After a while, the entire corridor was filled with black smoke, as if the originally clear sky was suddenly overcast, and the whole world turned black.

But the black smoke didn't come in through the crack in the door, as if it was bound by something, and rolled back and forth in the hallway like a group of well-trained soldiers. That's right, although all I saw was a mass of darkness, as if nothing had changed, but I had a feeling in my heart that this black thing was always moving.

Several of us stood here and didn't dare to move, let alone make a sound, and I actually regarded this black smoke as a person in my heart, but I didn't feel the slightest amusement, because in my heart it was indeed a life, a life that I could not understand at all.

The Djinn God exhaled beside me, and I was a little surprised that this guy was inferior to me. He must have been used to seeing these strange forces for a long time, why would he be so scared when he saw this thing?

However, these were just appetizers, and as the smoke filled the hallway, we started to hear the sound of kicking and tapping through the smoke, but I didn't see a single figure.

At this time, I couldn't help it, and while trembling, I walked to the side of the giant spirit god and whispered to him, "I said big brother the giant spirit god, what kind of battle is this?" Is this a heavenly soldier descending from heaven? ”

The giant spirit god was standing there panting, but when he heard me talking to him, he was so frightened that his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at me with a pale face.

After a long time, he said to me tremblingly: "This seems to be the legendary ghost soldier, also called the Yin Army." It is said that this is the ten Yamas of the Netherworld who sent troops together to conscript, and borrowed the Tao through the world. ”

Looking at the pale face of the Djinn God, I suddenly felt uncontrollably amused. These people are usually invincible, but when they encounter something incomprehensible, they will go to those gods and ghosts. Maybe these guys have heard too much of the legends passed down by their family members, and they have a little more fear of these ancient ruins that we don't have.

I don't know what this black smoke is, but I'd rather believe that it's a substance I haven't seen before, or even a living thing, than think about the old man of Lord Yama. He now has to deal with hundreds of millions of incidents and lawsuits every year, and it is estimated that he will not have time to come here for a three-day tour or a two-day tour or something.

Seeing that I was a little unimpressed, the giant spirit god did not refute anything at this time, but whispered to me: "Don't think that these are strange powers, it is because our family has experienced too many strange events, so there are many legends handed down. You have to know that we people never exaggerate things, so if there is a terrible legend, then even if the legend is false, but there is definitely a very tragic experience. ”

After listening to the words of the giant spirit god, I was suddenly a little awe-struck. Although I am not as afraid of this black smoke as the Djinn God, the words of the Djinn God have made me understand that this thing, which I don't know if it is the Yin Army, has at least the strength to make us annihilated, at least the strength to kill me easily.

At this time, the pangolin and Qian Ning began to apply some ointment-like things on both sides of the door, and I didn't think anything at first, but not long after they finished wiping, there was a very strong fishy smell in the whole room. The smell is a little different from the corpse smell I smelled before, the smell is like consciously drilling into your nose, no matter how hard you try to hold your breath, it won't work at all, as long as there is a little gap, the fishy smell will rush directly through your nose and directly to your brain.

I was so dazed by the smell that I couldn't help but sneeze, when the pangolin reached out and covered my mouth and pressed my sneeze directly into my mouth. But this guy didn't wipe his hands at all after applying the ointment, and this time he smeared the rest of the ointment from his hand directly onto my lips, and my nose was also a dark fishy smell.

I tried my best to break free from the pangolin's hands, but the harder I tried, the more the guy locked me in, and I couldn't break free at all. At this time, my stomach had begun to cramp for a while, and the contents of my stomach were already surging up uncontrollably, but this bastard blocked my mouth tightly, and the mess in my stomach couldn't come up to my throat.

Just as I was about to choke to death with my own vomit, the pangolin suddenly covered my mouth with a force, covering my mouth and raising my head vigorously, which made what was already in my throat swallowed for the second time.

Although this didn't choke me to death, it made my already spasmodic stomach start to twitch directly, and the sticky ointment on my mouth made my already groggy brain suddenly sober up a lot.

But this is definitely not a good thing, because when I came to my senses, I was in the middle of the most painful thing in the world. I no longer feel the stuff tumbling in my stomach, I just feel the numbness in my stomach and the filth in my mouth. At this time, I couldn't care about the ointment on the pangolin's hand, so I bit it directly.

The pangolin was bitten by me and let go of my hand, but I couldn't care about anything else, and I turned my head away and began to vomit.

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