Although no one forced Lu Ziming to save Su Liqing and a few others, he found that Saiyiti and the two were obviously alienating themselves, he just smiled faintly, and did not take the other party's attitude to heart at all.

"I want to go to Saiying Mountain to have a look, maybe I can't save Wen Donna and them, but it's always okay to take a look, right?"

For Zhuoma's request, Lu Ziming really couldn't refuse, feeling that it was too impersonal: "Okay, I'll accompany you to take a look, don't be too sad, their experience and strength are not weak, they should be fine."

Originally, it was just Lu Ziming accompanying Zhuoma to Saiying Mountain, but Gu Lijin also wanted to take a look, and Saiying Mountain naturally followed, and the four of them came all the way to the periphery of Saiying Mountain.

"If you go further, you will arrive at Ren Yan's camp, let's find a place to hide and see the situation first?"

"I know of a place where you can see the whole of Saiying Mountain!"

The four of them braved the rain to come to a hillside, and standing on the hillside, they could clearly see Ren Yan's camp not far away, "This is here, Ren Yan will not find here."

Lu Ziming's heart chuckled, the environment here was too familiar, it turned out to be the place where he appeared for the first time, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and he seemed to have neglected some important clues.

The four of them climbed the hillside and looked up at the large camp in the distance.

At this time, in the drizzle, a group of people came out of the camp and went out towards the foot of Saiying Mountain.

"They're going to open the Holy Mountain", Sayiti said a nonsense that everyone knew.

Lu Ziming was puzzled: "How are they going to open the Holy Mountain?"

"I don't know, look, they walked to the edge of the stone tablet. ”

The figure swayed in the distance, and I could only vaguely see someone walking in front of a stone tablet, as if something had been put into the stone tablet.

Soon, the earth trembled slightly, as if some mechanical device had been triggered, making a "boom" sound. Immediately afterward, the stele seemed to begin to slowly descend and disappear from everyone's sight.

None of the four of them knew what would happen next, and when they opened their eyes and looked into the distance, they felt that the vibration under them was getting bigger and bigger, as if the earth was trembling, and the people next to the stone monument were even more shaky and unsteady, and there was a commotion among those who were less timid in the crowd.

Lu Ziming jumped straight up, nervous and out of breath, for some reason, as if there was a mysterious force pulling him, staring intently at the rainy and misty Saiying Mountain.

Suddenly, the earth stopped trembling, and a huge sound came from the ground, and after a dull sound, the air around it seemed to be drained by something, and poured into Saiying Mountain, as if people were about to be sucked into it.

Woo......!

Sai Yingshan let out a dull roar!

Before everyone could react, a magnificent air current rushed from the open cave, sweeping across the entire Saiying Mountain, setting off a burst of rain and fog in the sky.

"Yin Wind Transit!"

The air suddenly became extremely cold, Lu Ziming felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of ten thousand years all of a sudden, his hair stood up, cold sweat splashed out from the sweat pores of his body, the rain was mixed with cold sweat, his face became pale as paper, the nerves of his whole body suddenly tensed, and his muscles were stiff and unable to move.

There were bursts of terrible, desperate cries in my ears, as if I was crying in despair, as if I was cursing viciously in my head, as if I was screaming in my soul. There are countless rotten hands tearing at their bodies, and the souls of immortality are flying in the air, and every miserable cry is like a sharp knife piercing into the depths of the fragile soul, constantly churning and crushing, and the brain is full of all kinds of strange and terrifying pictures.

Lu Ziming once again saw the end of the zombie rampant, countless screams of sorrow, desperate help echoed in the air, crying like a broken lung, running in pain, corpses everywhere, blood stained the entire sky, the air was full of rich blood, children were looking for their mothers, wives were looking for husbands, cars were burning, zombies were biting corpses, and people with mental breakdowns jumped from the roofs of .......

Gulijin curled up and covered her ears, her whole person was like a fetus in the womb, muttering to herself, and her spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Saiyiti looked at Saiyingshan with a dull gaze, put his face on the wet grass, and prayed to the heavens with his violently trembling hands, where the whole person was stiff.

Dolma's body kept twitching, her teeth clucking, her breathing became rapid, and her mouth grew like a dying fish on the beach.

The crowd standing in the black pressure next to the stele disappeared, some people were crawling on the ground and shivering, some people were kneeling on the grass with weak legs and convulsing, some people simply rolled their eyes and fell unconscious, and even some people were crazy and shouted something in a hoarse voice, and ran madly on the grass.

This is the yin wind from hell, the unjust soul in it will not die for ten thousand years, violently hitting the soul of people, making people suffocate, the soul trembles, I saw the most tragic scene, heard the cry of resentment, and felt the chill to the bone.

The yin wind howled and echoed over Saiying Mountain, the cold rain hit the cheeks of fear, and the eyes were as empty as a lost soul, only a low whimper slowly sounded.

This is a kind of spiritual shock, the mentally weak collapse directly, the strong-willed are at a loss, and the suppressed sadness erodes the depths of the soul and pushes people's feelings to the extreme.

I don't know how long it took, the yin wind slowly dissipated, and Lu Ziming found that his body under the raincoat was shivering, soaked in sweat and rain.

He crawled out of the pile of countless dead people, looking at Saiying Mountain in the rain and mist with fear, from this moment on, in the depths of his pupils, Saiying Mountain was no longer a mountain, but a huge tomb, a huge tomb made of countless unjust souls, as if calling his soul.

"The Immortal Heaven was angry and brought disaster and plague to the grassland ....... ”

"This is the power of the Immortal Heaven, and it wants to condemn the people of the grassland ....... ”

"I saw countless screaming souls, struggling in hell, hungry, frightened, helpless and wronged, tormented in every way, and saw the end of the world, full of corpses, mountains of corpses, scattered and stacked bones, full of wild beasts, and terrifying breath...... This is our future...... We don't have a future. ”

Lu Ziming slumped on the ground, as if everyone saw a different scene, evoking the most painful memories in the depths of his soul, like a sharp knife tearing open wounds one after another, every unbearable past is a wound that is difficult to heal, and the last tear is shed.