Having just experienced a scene in the blood mist of Dongshan, Qin Lang still has palpitations in his heart. "Such a big array, and there is a green-haired zombie that can be compared to a god general, who did it, and what is the purpose?"

Thinking as he walked, he remembered Ah Wu's words just now: "Blood mist will increase the strength of blood stiffness, how can he know so clearly, could it be him?"

Qin Lang couldn't help but think of the old Taoist. But Qin Lang knew the strength of the old Taoist, how could he have the ability to drive the green-haired zombies?

No, no, is it Awu's tomb keeper?

If it weren't for Ah Wu's reminder just now, I would have evacuated them in time, I'm afraid everyone would have died. Besides, how could the tomb guards bear to let Ah Wu die, what the hell is going on. That scene just now was really dangerous, either they were assimilated by the blood mist or everyone was torn apart by that group of blood zombies.

Qin Lang kept thinking about what happened just now while ignoring the road under his feet, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. I can only put all my doubts in my heart first, hoping that I can ask about this matter when I go down the mountain, otherwise I don't know if I am used as a gun for such an unknown reason, and I will lose a lot of money.

There were no words all the way, and the group had their own thoughts, so the atmosphere became extraordinarily heavy. The road was not smooth, and it was inevitable to stumble, but whether it was a scratch on the clothes, or a scratch on the skin, or all kinds of potholes and ravines, there was no stop, as if there was no feeling.

He just hurried forward under the hazy moonlight, as if something was chasing after him. There was only one thought in my mind, just to get out of this terrifying place as soon as possible.

After Qin Lang and Ah Wu walked a long distance, they suddenly looked up at the sky. At this time, the night was about to fall, like a vast black cloth trying to hide all the light, and the hazy night was being obscured little by little. And because of the influence of the big array just now, it was impossible to determine the specific time for a while, so Qin Lang only estimated that the time was not early, and the sky was about to get dark.

Qin Lang paused at this time, turned around and looked behind him, the Dongshan behind him was being swallowed up by the night little by little, like a huge devil who was opening his teeth and dancing his claws, venting its anger to all beings, as if he wanted to destroy this world, frantically retaliating against the world, trying to break free from the cage that bound it.

Qin Lang turned around and said to the people beside him: "It's almost time to get down the mountain, everyone hurry up, it's getting dark, the road is not easy to walk at night, and I don't know if anything will happen on the road." It's better to go down the mountain as soon as possible. The group still didn't say anything, they were all moving forward, but the steps under their feet were a little faster.

In the silence, only the sound of wheezing and the rubbing of toes on the ground was terrifying. And there was no sound behind him, and those blood stiffs were still blocked in the formation at the top of the mountain.

There was no sound outside the array, it was a bit like a silence, and the silence was terrifying.

Qin Lang couldn't help but clench his hands, his gaze became awe-inspiring again, and he stared at the front with a burning gaze.

After about a few dozen breaths, Qin Lang and the others finally fled from Dongshan. The people stopped at the bottom of the mountain. They all stood quietly to recover their strength, and after a long while, the wheezing sound of each one became a little quieter. Qin Lang looked up at the sky, and he didn't know when the hazy fog just now had completely disappeared, leaving only a dark night. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and I couldn't see my five fingers, but fortunately, they were all martial arts practitioners, and their eyesight was extraordinary, and they could see each other.

After everyone confirmed it again and again, they learned that the sky was really dark, and it was not affected by the formation as it had just been. When he was in the formation before, he couldn't observe the outside world due to the blood mist, and he couldn't determine the time, but now he has escaped from Dongshan to determine the time, and as expected, it was really late. It's just that the East Mountain at night is more frightening, and what is more frightening than the ghosts and gods is the unknown.

"Who sent you? After Qin Lang stood quietly for a while, he felt that his breath had almost stabilized, and turned to Captain Jin with a full stomach full of questions and asked.

I saw that Captain Jin seemed to open his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just took a long breath and shook his head. It seems that there should be something unspeakable, or I don't know how to speak, after all, it almost cost everyone's lives. Just turned to the side to face Ah Wu, then stared at Qin Lang's eyes with burning eyes, paused, then turned around and walked away without saying a word, and his figure was gradually hidden by the black curtain.

Qin Lang suddenly became puzzled again, who was it if he didn't touch Captain Jin? What was the matter with his eyes just now, could it be the person next to us? How could it be? Mu Xue? No, it didn't make sense that it was Mu Xue. The mysterious man in black represented by Mu Xue is a mortal enemy with Captain Touching Gold, how could it be sent by Mu Xue!

Thinking about what had just happened, analyzing the situation in the past few days, but he still didn't have a clue, and the little thought he had just now was completely overturned by his eyes, and Qin Lang fell into the mystery again. It's as if he was led by the nose from the very beginning, and he lost the initiative, as if he had been used as a gun by others all the time.

At this time, the already strange atmosphere was exacerbated by the departure of Captain Touchkin. It seemed even more strange, and there was silence for a while. I could only hear the insects on the mountain, which added a little vitality to the quiet and cold night.

At this time, Qin Lang, who was a little helpless and a little angry, turned around, and suddenly his pupils shrank, as if he had seen an incredible scene. I only saw a woman in white, with a miserable white face and miserable clothes. He was sitting on a branch with his white hands on his cheeks, looking at himself with a smile. And there was a very strange light in his eyes, and he shouted very loudly, "King, come and chase me." Come on. Ha ha... Haha..."There is an indescribable charm in his expression, and his voice is full of soul-stirring taste.

Qin Lang only paused for a second before coming back to his senses, calming down and looking at the woman in white, frowning a little imperceptibly. Turning his head, he asked Ah Wu on the side, "Ah Wu, did you hear any sounds? Did you see the woman on the tree?" Qin Lang waited for a long time without getting an answer from Ah Wu, so he turned around a little angrily and prepared to attack Ah Wu.

What shocked Qin Lang was that Ah Wu at this moment had actually become a headless corpse. Where is it standing upright, I don't know where the head has gone. Could it be that you are going to practice the flying head technique again? Qin Lang was puzzled.

At this time, the woman in white was still giggling on the tree, and the unspeakable weirdness was stolen from the laughter!