Chapter 263: The Taiji Array of the Beginning Forest
readx; Chapter 263: The Taiji Formation of the Primeval Forest (I)
I was shaken, and the whole person woke up, stretched comfortably, and felt as if there was no difficulty in the world that could stump me, and it was a big deal to ensure enough sleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
I stood up from the base of the trunk almost contentedly, looked around, and saw that it was already a little brighter.
But strangely enough, there was some fog at this time, and it enveloped me all around.
These fogs are not thick, but they are not light, and the shadows of some objects can still be seen in the near distance.
But in the distance, I couldn't see anything, it looked white and black.
The fog is white and the sky is still dark, so it looks both white and black, which makes the surroundings even more difficult to see.
I got up and checked the tree behind me, and the striking mark was clearly visible.
What the hell is going on here?
Puzzled, I checked the tree and found that it was an extremely ordinary pine tree.
The branches are not straight, there are many branches, and there are many nodules, which is a common phenomenon for an adult pine tree.
However, when I saw the nodules, somehow I suddenly unconsciously remembered the gray hand I saw by the windowsill of the old house.
I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, and thought to myself: That gray hand can't have anything to do with this common pine tree, right?
I dodged the pine tree almost like a plague, took a few steps away, and looked back at the pine tree again.
How do I know that this glance actually made me feel frightened again......
The pine tree, in the faint light, the whole outline looked extremely awkward, looking from a distance like a serpentine pagoda, crooked, reaching the treetops.
In my memory, there seems to be no such pine tree.
It was at this time, in such a situation, that the pine tree was growing so strangely, how could I maintain that composure?
If the tree does not grow well, there must be something wrong, and most of it is related to something ominous.
As soon as I thought of this, I felt a chill swishing in the back of my head, and my hairs stood on end, thinking to myself, I would better stay away from this kind of eventful place!
As soon as I turned around and tried to run away from the opposite direction of the pine trees, I suddenly saw a shadow of something faintly appear in the thick fog.
The shadow was faint in the dark fog, but somehow I could still feel very distinctly that something unclean was coming.
Because, at that moment, I smelled a foul odor in my nose.
A foul smell that does not belong to humans.
The stench of the dead!
I should have smelled the stench of dead bodies, but the smell was so violent that it hit my nostrils.
Immediately, the entire internal organs were filled with this stench, so the first reaction that came to my mind was, this is called corpse stench!
Gradually, the shadow of the black pupil was approaching me, and no matter how stupid anyone was, it was coming at me!
Faced with danger, I didn't want to run anymore, but stood firmly in place, and then took a deep breath.
Although my heart is surging, a nameless fire makes me want to see this uninvited guest.
The thing was still approaching, and though it was close to me, I still couldn't make out the appearance of the thing due to the thick fog, and the stench in my nose continued unabated.
Although my appearance did not waver, the tension in my heart continued unabated.
Suddenly, almost instantly, one of the thing's faces suddenly appeared in front of my eyes through a thick black mist, and I couldn't hold back my throat.
"Huh?" exclaimed.
A fat white face!
I always thought it was the wizened, wizened monster that came out of the window on the second floor of the old mansion.
But at this look, I found that in front of me was a middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears and a snow-white face.
The fat man's eyes were squinted, and the corners of his mouth were upturned like Maitreya Buddha, but this smile instantly made my whole body feel cold.
, is this a zombie?
I've seen such a ghost thing before, the power is infinite, and I don't dare to fight with him, I haven't even figured out what the situation is, so it's not the best strategy to fight hard like this.
I turned around and ran, but the thing behind me immediately chased after me, and while chasing, he hummed and sneered behind me, and the laughter made me feel cold all over my body, and my scalp was numb for a while!
What the hell is this thing?
Pity me for being alone, and I have nothing at hand to resist, not even a stick!
If there is water and cold, I'm afraid this thing would have been poked into a hole by him with a hidden knife!
In my panic, I didn't bother to observe the underground road, but I felt a fog around me.
I couldn't tell the direction anymore, which made me feel a little desperate, as if I was stuck in a quagmire, and there was something of unknown origin behind me trying to kill me!
Suddenly, I saw a tree appear in front of me, and I thought, "I'm not going to come back!"
In the midst of my madness, I came to the tree in two clicks, and with a glance of my eyes, I found the sharp circle on the trunk of the tree, and thought: Sure enough, it's back again, what a strange place!
However, the thing behind me kept making strange noises in his throat, and the footsteps kept stopping, and I hardly dared to slack off in the slightest.
For fear that as soon as he stopped, he would put his two hands on his shoulders...... As soon as I thought about this, I thought, run.
After a few runs, I found myself near the tree.
While I was anxious, I thought, I just turned the other direction of the Ming Ming Dynasty tree, why do I always turn around in this place?
Could it be that there is some formation in this place that is trapping me, or...... Is it simply a ghost hitting the wall?
When I think of ghosts hitting the wall, even if I don't want to accept this result, but it's clear that there is something behind me that doesn't look like a human chasing me, isn't it a ghost?
But is this what ghosts look like?
Doesn't it mean that ghosts don't have feet and walk without sound?
Judging from the movement of this thing running behind him, it seems to be different from the legendary ghost. But no one has ever seen what the ghost looks like.
It's not that they haven't seen it, but those who have really seen ghosts should never have the opportunity to say it to others.
So, maybe the ghost is the guy behind me!
I thought about this, and my heart trembled.
A gust of wind blew me in a cold sweat, and I was a little more awake, and I thought about how I was thinking about it just now, knowing that the more urgent the situation, the more important it is to stay calm.
Now there is no one to help me, and I am on my own to solve this danger!
Wind......
As soon as I thought of the gust of wind blowing just now, I suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, what I encountered was not a ghost hitting the wall at all, but a * array.
Because when I first came out of the old house, there was no thick fog, and what was even more incredible was that in this kind of typhoon weather, it was even more unlikely that there would be any thick fog.
Therefore, this thick fog is a kind of trick!
When I thought of this, the tree I had marked appeared for the fourth time in front of me, and I stopped.
Holding the tree, he jumped to the other side, so that he could just meet the monster that was chasing after him.
The thing stopped, across the tree from me, and its face was still so white, the kind of white that had no blood and no human breath.
The expression was still smiling, the kind of sneer that was instinctively unkind.
Seeing that he didn't chase after him, I took the opportunity to hold on to the tree and gasp for a few breaths, and I didn't care about the stench around me at this time.
Anyway, all the internal organs are full of that stench, and I would have vomited all my bile if I wanted to vomit, but where is the opportunity to vomit at this time!
The thing's face seemed very calm and untired, and I thought to myself: ghosts are ghosts, they don't need to breathe. If you want to breathe, you won't be a ghost!
I was about to catch my breath when suddenly the thing came up to me again, and at the same time stretched out his hands, revealing ten white fingers, white Sensen's nails.
I was stunned and thought: my nightmare has begun!
Somehow, I was nervous just now, the nails of my hands had been firmly buckled into the bark, and I wanted to take my hands away at this moment, when I suddenly felt this unconscious movement of my fingers, and my heart suddenly flashed. >