Bai Zaha's eyes were blank, as if he was in the white mist, and now his heart completely collapsed, and he kept thinking silently in his heart,

"Don't have a chance of winning? Really all buried here, and then the corpses are in the wilderness. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bai Zaha seemed to be unwilling in his heart, but in the real situation he was helpless, really helpless, he no longer had the courage to continue to look at the corpse in the black pocket, because he felt that it was the devil, the corpse was smiling at him, as long as he was together, he could lead him to hell.

Xiao An was still touching his chin on the side and thinking deeply about the origin of this thing, he had actually seen Bai Zaha's frustration in his spare eyes, he didn't have any words to cheer them up, and now he wanted to cheer them up, that is, to find out the truth, and then tell them.

That means overthrowing the demon's statement, the statement of the Moon Village and the Lal tribe about the demon can be said to be deep-rooted, coupled with the disappearance and departure of his two companions, Xiao An himself seems a little powerless at the moment.

He turned his head, and then looked at the busy figure of the Lal people, and did not shake his head or sigh, but looked around with a resolute gaze, of course, to look more closely at the Lal people.

The ralls suddenly gathered together and seemed to let out a cheering sound, which caught the attention of Xiao An and Bai Zaha, presumably the bottle that sealed the demonic power had been found, and then they were happy and excited.

At this time, Bai Zaha's eyes seemed to glow with a green light, as long as the demon's power was destroyed, or it could be brought out of this ghost place, then they might still be saved, and they had to fight for time at this moment.

Bai Zaha staggered back to the side of the Lal tribesmen, Xiao An followed closely behind, and did not look back, suddenly the black pockets glowed faintly, and fell silent again.

They have returned to the Lal tribe, the mysterious Lal man dragged the bottle with both hands, the love like a sacred thing, held on the palm of his hand, his eyes were very gratified, after so much, this thing was finally found, but whether it could be brought back to the Lal tribe, this seems to be a problem.

The bottle of the sealed thing is not very pretty, but there are some ancient patterns on it, and there are some ancient words, and the words are full of dirt, and at the same time, it seems to exude a leisurely light, which is very strange.

The mysterious Lal man looked left and right at the bottle, and he couldn't read the words on it, but maybe the ancient and always established mysterious elder of the Ralal tribe knew that as long as he brought it to the Lal tribe, he would almost complete the mission.

The mysterious man put down the bottle in his hand, and then carefully wrapped it in yellow paper, on which there were also some strange runes, as for what Xiao An did not know, but it seemed that there was still such a set.

The thing was finally found, but seeing that the sky was gradually darkening again, I am afraid that I will have to rest in this place again tonight, and if I want to rush back to the Lal tribe overnight, I am afraid that this will not work.

Because the terrain of Death Valley is so rugged, especially the dangerous roads above the cliffs, it is daunting to take risks.

Although there is also an smell of death here, at least if you land, if you have to go back overnight and have an accident on the cliff, it can be said that there is no care before and after, which is too dangerous.

The mysterious man had already wrapped the bottle and put it in the pocket of his clothes before his chest, so that he could watch it from time to time, and at the same time he was afraid that some compassionate people would take it away, this thing was too dangerous, and he had to protect it himself.

The chief's son's face finally relaxed a little, and he seemed to let out a big breath, the previous tension was completely eliminated, although this moment was not the final moment, but at least half of it was done, and the next thing was to bring it back safely, as for the rest, he didn't think much about it for the time being.

Xiao An didn't feel very happy, nor did he feel any loss, he was very balanced, although the bottle really existed, but he was always skeptical of the demon's statement.

In his spare time, Xiao An looked at the sky, the winter sky was about to get dark, and it was already hazy at the moment, and he looked at the place of the black pocket again in the afterglow.

I couldn't help but be shocked, the black bag was gone, he rubbed his eyes and thought that he had seen it wrong, and when he looked at it again, it was indeed gone, and there was not even a little black look for me, Xiao An's throat moved, this place is really too weird, it appears out of thin air, disappears out of thin air, this is unimaginable.

Bai Zaha seemed to see Xiao An's eyes, and then looked in that direction at the same time, the black bag was gone, and he was shocked, sure enough, they might not be able to escape.

Bai Zaha naturally shouted,

"Can't you really escape? Even if you find this thing, you can't escape the mercy of fate in the end, so what's the point of doing everything for future generations? Scold. ”

Bai Zaha looked around with a sneer, and then continued to shout,

"If all people can't live without this, doesn't that mean that everything is in vain?"

Although the howling of the wind at this moment seems to be like the struggle and roar of evil spirits, but death must be more stable, don't still work yourself before you die, tonight Bai Zaha is ready to think about nothing, and then go to bed earlier, I haven't slept well for so long.

Maybe he is thinking that life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves, so it is good to die peacefully.

The people of Lal were busy preparing to set up their tents, and since they had found something, they could not sleep peacefully, but they were still very excited, and they thought that as long as they found this thing, there was hope, and they would be able to return alive, and then face the chiefs and elders with honor.

There was not a single fire between the black tents, perhaps because there was no dead wood around the place, and then only a red and red light like fireflies flickered in the darkness, and it was not eye-catching.

It was Xiao An's cigarette, the cigarette was in the dark, like the dawn, but it was not, this was Xiao An's first cigarette this night, and it felt quite helpless, and even Xiao An's fluffy hair reflected his mixed feelings.

People are always emotional creatures in the dark, so in the middle of the night he remembered that he had come here to find the lost town, but he was involved in this strange incident, and he lost two people.

I don't know how Huang Bo spent tonight, whether he has become a corpse, or what, but what about Zhou Maoyin? I hope he's still alive.

Xiao An let out a long breath, then extinguished the cigarette butt, and returned to sleep in the tent, at this moment Bai Zaha has made a sound of deep sleep, maybe he really wants to sleep well, and at the same time Xiao An also hopes that he will sleep well, maybe tomorrow the situation will be better.