Everyone was vigilant, and Song Qiaoming suddenly said that there was a child, which stunned everyone. The group looked in the direction of Song Qiaoming's finger, where were there any children.

Shunzi couldn't help but say, "Brother Song, I'm stupid for you." ”

Song Qiaoming didn't bother to explain to Shunzi, an unreliable person, and said directly to Zhou Xuanye: "Really, there was a child hiding behind the tree just now!" Gray kids! ”

Zhou Xuanye is well-informed in the end, and he gave the greatest support to Song Qiaoming's seemingly unreliable words, and directly shot three times in the direction that Song Qiaoming pointed out. This action shocked everyone, but after Zhou Xuanye fired, he ran directly towards the big tree.

Not a single footprint was left behind the tree, and the only thing notable was that the dirt around the tree was a little loose.

Zhou Xuanye turned around and asked Song Qiaoming: "Gray face, are you sure?" ”

Song Qiaoming said that he was sure.

Zhou Xuanye said: "It's not a savage. The dead man's face was gray, but I didn't sense any signs of corpse transformation around me. "In Zhou Xuanye's words, a corpse that has undergone corpse transformation will produce a special aura. What we often call yin qi corpse qi is actually a kind of aura. And the aura generated by the corpse transformation is different from the corpse qi and yin qi, and it is another ** thing. We ordinary people can't feel it, but Zhou Xuanye is in this business, and he is very sensitive to this aspect.

The gray-faced child in Song Qiaoming's mouth was obviously different from Zhou Xuanye's previous cognition, so even Zhou Xuanye himself couldn't figure out what it was.

He couldn't help but take off his gas mask, and the smell of the corpse seemed to have become stronger, even Zhou Xuanye found it unbearable.

Where is the source of the stench?

What is that kid?

Is it alive or dead?

Zhou Xuanye rubbed his hair with his hand, looking a little irritable, his eyes turned and stayed on Song Qiaoming, and then, his two eyes suddenly narrowed, and the expression on his face made the whole person very stiff.

This sudden change made Song Qiaoming nervous, could there be something wrong with him? Being stared at by a walking corpse with such a look is really not an interesting thing. The rest of the people noticed the change in Zhou Xuanye, and they also stared at Song Qiaoming, and at this moment, almost everyone's expressions changed.

Junko opened her mouth slightly, her eyes widened, as if she had seen something terrible. Then he kept touching his shoulders with his hands and turned his head back as if there was something behind him.

Song Qiaoming hadn't come back to his senses at the beginning of the moment, and after seeing Shunzi's action, his heart jumped, and he slowly turned his head to look behind him. And almost as soon as he turned his head, he found that on his shoulder, at some point, put on a gray hand, the owner of the hand, a bald child, was grinning at him at the moment, the faces of the two were almost less than ten centimeters apart.

That kid was lying on his back!

Song Qiaoming didn't feel any weight, the child seemed to be made of air, if it wasn't for Zhou Xuanye's reminder, he would almost not know that there was something lying behind him.

"Ahh He yelled and jerked around in an attempt to shake the thing off his back.

"Hahahahehehe." The laughter sounded again, but this time, it sounded close to Song Qiaoming's ears. At this moment, Zhou Xuanye's hand shook and suddenly shook out a small whip woven with red rope.

Directly whipped the whip towards Song Qiaoming's back.

Song Qiaoming only felt a pain in his back, and when he turned back, the child was gone.

Tan Jian immediately said: "It's not a corpse, it's not a ghost, what is it?" ”

The weak chicken said: "Mom, is it possible to become a monster?" ”

Zhou Xuanye said: "Don't disperse, this thing is not easy to deal with, I will set up the formation." He motioned for the group to sit together, and then pulled out an apricot-colored cloth bag from his backpack. He grabbed a handful of things from inside, and I don't know what they were, reminded everyone to close their eyes, and then threw the thing at everyone.

After Song Qiaoming opened his eyes, he found that Zhou Xuanye had placed a small mirror the size of a palm in eight directions outside everyone, the mirror was facing the outside, and there was a triangular talisman behind the mirror.

Strange to say, after this array was set, the laughter really disappeared, and even the smell of corpses became weaker and weaker. It seems that this corpse smell must be related to the children before.

Everyone sat in the formation like this, not daring to go out at all, Song Qiaoming remembered what happened before, his forehead was full of sweat, and he couldn't help but say: "Boss Zhou, is that kid a ghost?" ”

Zhou Xuanye's expression was solemn, he sat outside the formation with the Si Ghost Sword in his hand and looked at the surrounding environment, and he didn't look back when he heard the words, and said: "It's not a ghost, this thing must be related to something like corpse transformation, I have never seen the specific situation, and even my master has never mentioned these." ”

The weak chicken speculated: "Could the body of the martyr be stolen by this child?" ”

Zhou Xuanye said: "It's very possible. ”

The weak chicken said again: "Then what should we do now?" Just wait? ”

Zhou Xuanye nodded slightly and said, "I'll talk about it when it's dawn." ”

At this moment, Tan Jian suddenly said, "I'm afraid I can't wait for dawn." ”

As his words landed, everyone suddenly found that the surrounding vegetation was moving on its own, just like Chengjing. At that moment, Song Qiaoming even wondered if he was dreaming, could it be that the plants here have lived for too long and become monsters?

Soon, Song Qiaoming discovered that it was not the plants themselves that were moving, but the soil. Underground, as if something was arching the ground, the plants on the surface twisted and twisted, and many plants fell directly to the ground.

Song Qiaoming's first reaction was: Earthquake?

But the earthquake should be felt, right? But in this place, apart from the fact that the earth rolls on its own, there is no vibration at all. Soon, the rolling of the earth spread more and more widely, and finally spread to the feet of the people.

Everyone couldn't sit still and stood up one after another.

Zhou Xuanye obviously had never experienced such a battle, his previous composure was broken, his face was full of white sweat, and he shouted: "Run, get out of here first!" ”

Everyone's tent confiscated nothing, the surrounding mud rolled more and more violently, and their feet sank into the mud. The process of escaping was not smooth, because of the rolling of the earth, it was very difficult for people to run, not to mention the slowness, almost two steps before they fell, in this case, the distance between the people gradually widened.

After Song Qiaoming plunged his foot into the dirt again, a gray hand actually stretched out from the dirt and grabbed Song Qiaoming's foot.

Obviously, the dirt will suddenly roll up, and it has nothing to do with the previous child.

At this moment, Song Qiaoming was dragged by his feet and couldn't run at all, in a hurry, he pulled out a dagger to cut off that hand, but he didn't expect to cut it off directly. Song Qiaoming couldn't be surprised, and hurriedly pulled out his leg and ran, and the severed hand was still grabbing his trouser leg.

However, before he could take two steps, he was grabbed again, and this time there was not one, but four hands sticking out of the dirt! Four gray, child-sized human hands!

Hell yes!

Song Qiaoming felt that he must have gone out and didn't look at the yellow calendar, otherwise how could he be so unlucky, so many people didn't catch him, but he arrested himself. At this time, the rest of the people had already run away, the surrounding soil was rolling, the vegetation was toppling, the trees were crumbling, Song Qiaoming was caught and couldn't pull his feet, so he could only continue to cut those hands, but after cutting one, another one immediately stretched out, as if he couldn't finish chopping.

Just when Song Qiaoming was sweating profusely, an even more unlucky scene appeared. A tree next to him actually began to fall down slowly, and the direction of the dumping was exactly opposite him, if it fell, not to mention the brains smashed out, at least the vertebrae would have to be broken in two, and he would be paralyzed in this life.

At that moment, Song Qiaoming's whole heart was cold, desperate to struggle, roaring, but he couldn't change the status quo at all. The moment the tree fell, he saw that the child who was lying on his back before was clearly sitting on the tree, smiling at him.

Song Qiaoming thought he was finished, but at the last moment, he was pushed out by a strong force, and at the same time, the hand on his leg suddenly lost his strength. A man pounced on him from behind, rolling on the ground with him.

The man hugged Song Qiaoming and rolled away, and after avoiding the fallen tree, he immediately straightened up, and Song Qiaoming saw that it was Zhou Xuanye. And he was holding the Si Ghost Sword in his hand, staring directly at the collapsed tree, not looking at Song Qiaoming, and only said: "I'll deal with him, you run first." ”