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Judging from the color of the green crystals under his feet, this stone should be the one that appeared in the original photo.

Sure enough, after I dug up the stone, several people in the field exclaimed in surprise and confirmed its identity.

I reached out and touched the surface of the green crystal, and tried to press it with the dragon's claw, and felt that the stone was so hard that even with the sharpness of the dragon's claw, it couldn't pierce it in the slightest!

This surprised me: you know, I don't know what material this dragon claw is, purely in terms of sharpness, it is no less than any divine weapon, at least I have used it to take over the three divine weapons of Ice Spirit Sword, Mo Ju, and Zhan Lu.

But now, the dragon's claws can't leave a single mark on its surface!

At this moment, I felt a little abnormal: the green stone under my finger actually moved slightly!

In other words, the stone is emerging from the bottom up, slowly unearthing.

That's right, that's the reaction.

It's just that this speed is extremely slow, and if you don't press your fingers on it, you can't feel it at all if you use the crystal salt and greenstone as the corresponding.

If this continues, this piece of greenstone will break through the ground sooner or later, and it seems that the bodies of these two people will not be buried here.

I jumped up, retracted the dragon claws into their original state, and confirmed to Li Liang again: "You guys took a group photo on this stone in the first place, right?"

"Yes. Li Liang caught the hidden meaning of my words and asked me, "What, is it this stone that is the ghost?"

When he said this, it reminded me that the material of this stone looked very special, and the fact that its hardness was comparable to that of a divine weapon was not ordinary. In that case, will it have some other power?

Like, curses?

The most telling thing is that after experiencing a group photo on the stone, the people in the photo are dying one by one.

After careful calculation, it seems that it is one death a day.

Wrong!

It occurred to me that the key point was!

If it is true that one person dies a day, then the number of dead people is the rule of the curse!

Last night, the old man and the old lady died, that is to say, there should be no more deaths tonight, and they will continue tomorrow night.

In that case, the tour guide should be alive as well.

You know, after the death of the person, we continued to experience another day, but the tragedy did not follow.

At that time, a total of two people were killed and one person was missing, and everyone thought that the tour guide should have been unfortunately killed.

But now, extrapolating from the "rules", the tour guide is not dead.

He should be alive in the desert.

Think about it, since this guy can be a tour guide, he must be very familiar with the situation here, and it is normal to live for two or three days.

Now, here's the problem.

If this curse is really as we guessed, then today, we will meet Xiaobai, Xiao Wanggongzi, and his bodyguards who are already rushing in the opposite direction.

Also, you'll meet the guide.

"Possibly. I replied, "Now their bodies can't be buried here, this salt ground will move, and I guess they have to be buried outside." Wait for me here, and I'll go and bury their bodies. ”

Li Liang was a little worried: "Brother, this red mist is a little weird, the line of sight is not very clear, if you go far away, what if you get lost at that time?"

Only then did I realize that there was a fundamental difference between my perspective and theirs, and from a human perspective, it was naturally difficult to see clearly in the red fog.

"No problem, you just wait here for me, and I'll find you. As I spoke, I crouched down, grabbed the bodies of the two elders in my hands, and walked away quickly.

I feel that as long as this red fog is out, the sand below should be normal.

When I reached the edge of the red mist, I realized a strange thing: no matter how I walked, there would be a layer of red mist around me!

This layer of red mist is slowly connected to the huge red mist, and when you look back, you can see a red "channel"!

It's the footprints I left behind after I walked!

It seems that no matter how I go, I can't get out of the range of this red mist!

Because the red mist will spread with my steps!

I was in a bad mood: judging by this performance, I was seriously involved in this curse.

I tried to dig through the ground, but luckily, the blood mist that was implicated by my figure did not follow the green stone underground.

It gave me a sigh of relief: at least the stone had a range and didn't grow like a blood mist.

I dug a deep pit, put the bodies of the two old men in it, and sighed: "Don't worry, you two, I will definitely help you pass on your photos to future generations." ”

Buried in the pit, I looked in the direction and returned to the blood mist.

Of course, this kind of burial, to put it bluntly, is only a psychological effect, the terrain in the desert is changing at any time, today's flat land will become a sand dune, tomorrow's sand dunes will become flat land, no matter how deep the burial is, it will not help.

followed the direction in his memory, and soon found Li Liang and others.

They were sitting together, discussing something.

Obviously, because of the difference between humans and zombies, they didn't find me in the blood mist.

At this time, the girl named Xiaoya was emotional, and her voice was obviously a little louder: "That's a monster! Don't you see his eyes and hands? How can a human being look like that?"

Is this what I'm saying?

"Perhaps, we were made like this by him, and he killed people!" she said a little Chesdi: "Anyway, I will not go with him!"

All right.

I smiled a little bitterly: this girl actually took it for granted that I was behind all this, as if I was a big demon king.

Li Liang opened his mouth to explain to her at this time: "The identity of the four brothers Jiang is indeed different from ordinary people, I know this, but you said that the four brothers Jiang killed people, I don't agree with this." If he wants to kill us people, he will kill him a long time ago, and he will kill one of them a day with such grinding and chirping?"

"He's a pervert! He kills a man a day and makes us all live in fear, woo-woo-woo-woo......!"

The girl cried, and the taste of despair in her voice could not be hidden: "He will kill us all!"

Even the second generation of coal felt that his best friend was a little abnormal, and began to enlighten her: "Xiaoya, calm down, I also believe that our accident has nothing to do with Jiang Si." ”

Xiao Ya hugged her head, squatted on the ground and kept shaking her head: "No, I don't believe it!"

Her performance made my heart move, and according to the performance of the dead two elders, I thought of a possibility: Could it be that everyone can sense the proximity of death before being killed?

Could it be that the next person to die is Xiaoya?