The snow stopped the sadness and stopped falling.

The toiling clouds seemed to want a moment of respite, and the last rays of light on the horizon were about to fade.

Darkness will come and be unstoppable......

In the middle of nowhere, far from the bustle of the city, a long-abandoned, collapsed house stands lonely.

This dilapidated house may have once been the home of a hunter or a herdsman.

But now, after years of wind and rain, only a few bare walls remain, the roof has long since collapsed and overturned, and the wood has rotted and turned into mud.

The windows were long gone, except for the bare windows on the walls, lonely in the face of the cold wind of the wasteland.

A cold wind blew through the empty window into the hidden cellar.

A dull oil lamp was burning quietly.

The lonely and dim afterglow of the oil lamp reflected Cheng Fei's bloodless and pale face.

A pair of deep black pupils stared closely at the mysterious person in front of him with a black veil.

This is the wizard he found in the darkness through the subordinates of the national character face.

In this society that is full of modern civilization, there are indeed some ancient and mysterious things that have been handed down.

They are rooted in the dark and decaying corners, frantically soaking up the breath of evil death.

All the evil spirits are for them to drive, and the thick roots continue to extend in the wailing of the ghosts.

Flesh-filled places are their homes, and fear and horror are their perfunctory.

They are driven by profit and serve all evil intentions.

The dim light shone on Cheng Fei's pale face, and the clearly distinguishable cyan veins had a trace of hideous and irrepressible overflow.

He picked up the wine glass and poured it down his throat, pouring a mouthful of violent liquid through his body, and only then did he have a trace of warmth.

Then he said to the evil wizard, "My friend, the sooner the better, for your men are already hungry.

There is a lot of flesh in the prison, waiting to be devoured. This world will become a world of demons"......

The evil wizard's body trembled, as if he was impatient and excited.

The veil on his face swayed, revealing his yellow and shriveled chin, as if it were a rotting corpse.

Ji Qiang's side can now be described as a strong lineup, and with Liang Dong's recovery, Ji Qiang has three peerless masters by his side.

The Evil Wolf Gang then rose to prominence. Ji Qiang looked at all this with relief.

With a burst of laughter, his pride instantly burst out, shaking the heavens and the earth.

But Ji Qiang didn't dare to be careless at all, because the official was still secretly active, and he wanted to destroy everything he had at any time......

On this day, because there was nothing to do, he went to bed early.

The moon hung lonely in the dark sky as scheduled, and dark clouds surged. The night wind roared unwillingly, and all black sins were born at this moment......

Ji Qiang suddenly smelled a strong earthy smell while he was asleep, and he immediately woke up when he was alert.

A pair of starry eyes stared sharply at everything in front of him, and he couldn't help but gasp in shock.

In front of him stood a skeleton, the skeleton still wearing a rotting ragged garment.

It was supposed to be the clothes he wore when he was buried, the bones had long since turned yellow, and there was no trace of the flesh and skin.

Only a few tendons are left connecting the joints, and a few strands of hair are attached to the skull, which looks very terrifying.

Ji Qiang recovered his senses, and he rushed out.

The skeleton watched Ji Qiang keep roaring, landing on all four paws, like a ferocious hound pounced on its meat.

Ji Qiang didn't have time to think, so he hurriedly dodged.

With his hand on his body, he pulled out a sharp knife and prepared to kill the skeleton.

Just then, another skeleton of the same kind appeared behind him.

At this time, Ji Qiang's head was a little big.

The speed of these two skeletons is very fast, constantly changing directions, and they are always ready to sneak attack Ji Qiang.

Ji Qiang's black pupils kept focusing on the afterimages.

In the subtleties, the insights are small.

Finally let him seize a rare opportunity, and his agile skills swept by like a goshawk.

The sharp knife crushed a skeleton in an instant.

Just when he was secretly happy, he was suddenly surprised to find that the broken bones scattered all over the ground were condensing rapidly.

After a while, they converged again and pounced on him.