Chapter 276: Who's Whispering
The ancient city was dim, the visibility was less than ten zhang, and the surrounding area was filled with a strong and inky dead air, like a devil hiding in it, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
It's so depressing that people don't dare to breathe.
After Yan Qing's heart trembled, she didn't see anything on the three streets, suddenly glared at the Fourteenth Master, and said in a suppressed voice, "It's fun?"
"He, grandma's, it's true, who is joking with you?" said the Fourteenth Master angrily at Yan Qing.
"I think you're scaring yourself. Yan Qing said.
"Hmph, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, or you won't even know how you died. The Fourteenth Master glanced at Yan Qing disdainfully, and then pointed in a direction, "You listened to it yourself, what did you hear?"
Yan Qing frowned, feeling that the Fourteenth Master didn't seem to be joking, so he listened carefully, but he didn't hear anything. But after a while, an ancient voice was faintly heard, but it was faintly visible, very unreal.
"Did you hear that?" the Fourteenth Master asked seriously.
"I seem to hear it, but I can't hear it clearly...... Yan Qing nodded, her face changed slightly, and then said, "Could it be the little dragon girl?"
"Is the little dragon girl a man? Moreover, that voice is extremely old, and it seems that she has lived countless years, how could it be her. The Fourteenth Master shook his head, and then walked up cautiously, his figure looking sneaky.
After walking out for a moment, the voice seemed clearer.
"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, the sun and the moon are shining, the sun and the moon are shining, the cold comes and the summer comes, the autumn harvest and the winter hide the ......"
An old and hoarse voice sounded at the end of the lonely street, the voice carried incomparable vicissitudes and a mythical charm, through the layers of dead air, to Yan Qing's ears, rippling in the sky above the ancient city.
"Which old man is immortal? He actually came to this ghost place to scare people, he is grandma, and the old man is shocked. After hearing that voice clearly, the Fourteenth Master didn't seem so scared, and scolded loudly.
However, this place is still terrifying, and there is an ominous haunting in the hearts of the two of them.
"A thousand-word essay?"
When Yan Qing heard that voice clearly, her face became a little strange, how could there be a "Thousand Character Text" in this world, could it be that there are people in the same way?
Someone, like himself, came from the earth to the great wilderness world?
"A thousand-character text, what thousand-character text?" said the Fourteenth Master with a slight puzzlement.
At this time, the voice of vicissitudes had disappeared, and Yan Qing did not answer the fourteenth master, but chased after the voice. At an intersection, Yan Qing felt something coming from the street on the left, but he couldn't see anything.
Da, da, da......
The pace was very neat and orderly, as if it were an army walking by.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and every step was on Yan Qing's heart, making his blood flow faster. At this time, from the street on the left, there were clumps of black and steaming dead air, and the dead air was clustered and clumped, which looked extremely hideous.
In that dead air, there seemed to be an army walking.
At this time, an old hand grabbed him from behind Yan Qing and pulled him back suddenly, far away from the crossroads.
Yan Qing was shocked, but she heard the suppressed voice of the Fourteenth Master: "Looking for death." ”
"What's that?"
Yan Qing asked, and followed the Fourteenth Master to continue to retreat.
"It doesn't matter what it is, just retreat. The Fourteenth Master looked at the crossroads, and said with a gloomy face, "How could you encounter that kind of thing, it's really a blood mold that has been poured for eighteen lifetimes......"
"Do you know what that thing is?" Yan Qing asked curiously.
"I don't know. The Fourteenth Master immediately denied it.
After a long time, when they no longer heard the sound of neat and orderly footsteps, the two of them walked up again, stood at the intersection and looked out at the street on the right, but saw nothing.
"It stands to reason that there shouldn't be that thing here, how can this be?" the Fourteenth Master frowned, puzzled.
"Dead old man, you seem to know everything. Yan Qing said.
"The old man doesn't know anything. The Fourteenth Master denied it very simply, "Okay, which way are you going to take now?"
"Dead old man, you really can't say it?" Yan Qing asked.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, it's a team of ghost soldiers who just walked by. The Fourteenth Master said in a low voice, "Only, how could they appear here, are they guarding this city?"
Then he was shocked and said, "This is a ghost town?"
Click......
At this time, from behind the door behind him, there was the sound of gnawing something, and the voice of the fourteenth master suddenly broke off at this time, and the two looked back and saw that a pool of blood was slowly flowing under the door. There was a strange sound faintly coming from inside, which seemed to be the miserable screams of a terrible ghost, or the sound of gnawing bones and meat, or a desolate cry, which made people feel creepy and hairy.
Yan Qing's hair stood upside down, her heart was hairy, her eyes moved from the blood to the door, and the sound of gnawing things stopped at this time.
It's quiet, it's eerily quiet.
Yan Qing felt that she saw a pair of strange eyes, and then glanced at the Fourteenth Master, their faces changed greatly, and then the two of them ran wildly.
Boom –
A black shadow came out from the broken roof and ran quickly on the roof, as if it was chasing Yan Qing and the Fourteenth Master.
"What the hell?"
The Fourteenth Master let out a low roar, feeling that the thing was incomparably terrifying, and ran wildly, but the black shadow followed on the roof, like a maggot attached to the bone.
"Split up. ”
Yan Qing said and immediately turned in another direction.
"You bastard!"
The Fourteenth Master saw that black shadow chasing after him, and couldn't help but scold Yan Qing for not being righteous. remembered that in the cemetery of gods and demons, those devils chased him every time, and this time they chased him again, and they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.
Yan Qing ran out of a distance, and found that the black shadow was not chasing him, and he was slightly relieved in his heart. He felt that the Fourteenth Master was specialized in pulling monsters, and his natural hatred value was very high, so high that it was off the charts.
“...... Emperor of the Dragon Master and Fire, the Emperor of Birds, the Emperor of Birds, the first writing, is the clothes of clothes......"
The voice of the vicissitudes of life appeared again, floating in the sky, as if someone was singing in a low voice, full of charm. Yan Qing was quietly listening to that voice, but the voice quickly disappeared.
"Could it be that someone really came here from the earth like himself?" Yan Qing was silent, otherwise how could there be a Thousand Characters in this world.
"Quack—"
At this time, on the roof of a house in the distance, there was a crow's scream, exuding the smell of *.
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