Ah Cheng looked out the window, and his face suddenly changed.

Why is it so foggy?

I was fine when I came back just now.

"It's coming." Behind him came Shuzhen's eerie and resentful voice.

"Who is it?" Ah Cheng hurriedly pulled her, "Shuzhen, you are sober!"

"It's our god ......" Sook-jin's eyes were hollow and she laughed presumptuously.

Ah Cheng looked at her eyes, his expression slowly became wooden, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a terrifying smile.

Together, the husband and wife walked towards the stove, opened the pot, and threw themselves into the fire together.

Such a tragedy was also staged in several other homes, and the dense fog continued to spread outward, until it spread more than ten kilometers away.

At the entrance of a small village in the mountains, it was already late at night, and most of the people in the village had already slept, only a few people who liked night owls were drinking and playing cards in front of the commissary at the entrance of the village.

"What's that?" Suddenly, someone pointed to the mountains and shouted in the forest.

"Hey, isn't it foggy? What's so weird? Come on, come on, I'm going to win this game!"

"No, the fog is coming, I've never seen such a strange fog!" One of the villagers was timid, "Let's go back, there are no birds in the mountains and forests tonight, and the evil door is very evil."

"Zhang Lao Liu, you are getting older, why are you getting younger and braver? You don't just want to run away when you win, do you?"

"Am I that kind of person? It's just that...... It's really a bit of an evil sect, so let's fight it tomorrow." When he saw that the fog was spreading quickly, and he was already approaching the entrance of the village, he was immediately terrified, and he didn't care about anything else, so he grabbed the money in front of him and ran.

"Hey, hey, Zhang Laoliu, why are you such a person, look at who will play cards with you in the future!" The villagers were very unhappy, "Forget it, ignore him, let's fight."

A few people were about to shuffle the cards, and the mist had already chased after them, and soon spread past them.

At that moment, several people seemed to feel something, and they all shivered.

"Forget it, let's go back."

A few people put away their cards and were about to leave, but someone said, "Did you hear anything?"

"It seems to be coming from the mist, is it a wolf?"

Everyone sensed the ominousness and nervously said, "Don't say it, go home quickly."

A few people hurriedly walked to the village, walked a few steps, and then turned around: "Lao Wang, what are you still doing there? Let's go."

The middle-aged man known as Lao Wang stood still, quietly looking into the depths of the mist.

"Lao Wang!" There were people who had a good relationship with him who went up to pull him, but who knew that when he turned around, blood flowed from his eyes, staining his face red.

"Ahh The man was so frightened that he left him and ran.

The old king stared at their backs and let out a wicked laugh.

The screams resounded throughout the mountain village, and the fog continued to spread outward, until more than ten kilometers away, the fog gradually stopped.

If you look at it from the sky, a large forest is wrapped in mist, as if you have fallen into another world.

Bai Zhou is practicing knives in the psychic realm, her "Elephant Knife Technique" has been practiced for five or six years, and she has practiced to the second level.

She gathered her breath, put away her knife, and her movements were as smooth as flowing water, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, and then retreated from the psychic realm.

She looked out the window, it was already dawn, she went out to buy a dozen meatloaf and a dozen big buns, and the owner of the food stall said with a smile, "Xiaozhou, come and buy breakfast again."

Bai Zhou nodded and said, "Boss, your meatloaf and meat bun are sufficient, and I can eat your family to be full."

After Bai Zhou left, a guest at dinner smiled and said, "Are there so many people in the little girl's family? How can you buy so much?"

"She is the only one in the little girl's house, and she eats all of them." The boss said, so frightened that the guest's hands trembled, "Can she eat so much?"

"That's not a lot, she ate more than a dozen drawers of buns at a time."

"What? A little girl eats so much, she doesn't grow fat, where does she eat?"

The boss smiled and said meaningfully, "Don't underestimate her, this little girl is not simple."

Bai Zhou finished breakfast, and suddenly received a call from Director Yang, asking her to hurry back to the bureau and something big happened.

Bai Zhou hurriedly returned to the Special Security Bureau, the people of the Black Wolf Squad had arrived, and the Black Dragon had become a fat man again, but his face was much paler this time than last time.

Bai Zhou glanced at the small words on his head.

Yu Qian, 150 points (100 points)

In the later stage of the Xuanzhao Realm, he practiced the art of lightning strikes, and he was the fifteenth generation of the Yu family. Because the body could not bear the sudden weight and thinness, he had dark injuries and gradually weakened his body.

Bai Zhou frowned, if it continues like this, the black dragon will have a problem sooner or later, either becoming a wasted person, or suddenly dying of cardiac arrest.

"Sorceress." Black Phoenix and Black Butterfly both greeted her with a smile, Black Butterfly has a cold and hard personality, and can only show a little smile when she sees Bai Zhou.