Chapter Forty-Nine: A Twisted Face, a Black Hand Emerges

The night is deep.

Everything around fell silent.

The light emitted by the totem pole jumped in the air, forming a solid film of light around the unseen.

Blocked all information here.

In the square, a group of young children were guarded by everyone in the innermost part, and then women and old people were wrapped layer by layer, among which a large number of barbarian men were scattered in all corners of the square, keeping an eye on everything outside.

The black mist that had been hovering outside the village had seeped into the village.

It can be seen that the black fog seems to be alive, forming a cloud and drifting into the nearby houses to explore.

From time to time, there were one or two screams outside, which were the villagers grazing their livestock at home.

The square is not a big place, and it is not easy to accommodate these villagers, let alone those livestock.

The sound of sharpening knives was heard again in the darkness.

But after hovering for a while, it seemed that no target could be found, and the sound gradually faded away.

When the crowd saw this, they put down their hearts a little.

It's really the sound of sharpening the knife that has brought a lot of shadows to people, and it can enter the village to kill people unscrupulously before, and its strength is unimaginable.

But as soon as the heart was put down, everyone's expressions couldn't help but froze.

I saw that the black fog outside the square secreted something like tentacles, and after entering the search door to door, it gathered together to form a large black fog.

What is frightening is that in that black mist, one distorted face after another gradually formed.

It's like being tied up in it.

The distorted faces were male and female, and even the heads of some wild beasts were engraved on them.

As the black fog continues to approach.

The more clearly people can see, the desperate faces on it seem to tell how miserable they were before they died.

Poof!

The black mist hit the film of light formed by the totem pole, causing ripples.

Everyone screamed in horror.

I saw that the black mist was interested in this, and first turned into tentacles and continued to touch and slap, and after no result, its body suddenly increased and surrounded it.

People are like being in a layer of transparent glass, and they can see the desperate faces inside the black fog in all directions.

These faces are covered with a light film, and they grow their mouths at people, twisting their facial features, and making dizzying and vomiting sounds.

At this moment, there were already people in the square who could not bear the pressure and began to sob.

Li Mu knew that despair was contagious, and if it continued like this, everyone would lose their fighting spirit.

Thinking of that kind of consequence, Li Mu got up directly, picked up an iron spear, and poured qi and blood into it.

"Give me death!"

In an instant, the iron spear was burned red by his peculiar scorching qi and blood, and it slashed through the sky like a meteor.

A flash of crimson light pierced into the black mist, shattering twisted faces along the way.

"Ahh

Outside the light film, the twisted faces let out a shrill cry in unison.

But this time, not only did it not scare people, but they all looked at Li Mu with stunned but a little fiery.

Li Mu doesn't talk nonsense.

Prove what they should do next.

Another crimson spear pierced out, shattering several faces.

Seeing this, the barbarian warrior in the outermost layer also had a firm look in his eyes, and after overcoming his fear, he held the wooden-handled spear in his hand and poured blood qi into it, and then rushed towards the layer of black mist outside the light film.

Poof!

In an instant, more than a dozen distorted faces with tight light film were knocked back.

The qi and blood they possessed were not as strong as Li Mu's, so they couldn't completely disperse them even under the totem pole.

But even so, it raised everyone's morale hard.

In the totem pole, as long as this layer of black fog dares to get close, they dare to step forward and fight back.

Anyway, with the protection of the totem pole, this layer of black fog can't help them.

At the same time, Li Muyi raised his eyebrows, and he noticed that the totem pole was indeed not invincible.

When the black mist clung to the erosion, the layer of light emitted by the totem pole darkened for a few moments.

And when the distorted faces that had been pasted were dissolved, the light film regained its brightness.

Looking outside the light film, the layer of black mist was obviously unwilling to retreat, but it didn't dare to cling to it anymore, so it kept circling around.

In this way, under the confrontation, time passed slowly.

Just when Li Mu thought that he would spend tonight in this stalemate.

Ho-ho-ho--

The sound of sharpening knives sounded again.

It's actually gathering accomplices?

There was shock in Li Mu's eyes.

Obviously, this guy is very likely to have intelligence, and even this crisis was caused by this guy.

Ho-ho-ho--

The sound of sharpening knives was still heard outside, but there was no next move.

Gradually, gradually, listening to this sound, Li Mu actually fell into a sense of comfort.

There seemed to be a warm light in front of his eyes, and in a small room, his mother was busy in the kitchen.

Suddenly, a voice with a gentle memory sounded.

"Xiao Mu, stop playing, my mother made you your favorite pig's head meat."

"Pig's head!"

Li Mu's eyes lit up, and he got up and was about to rush to the dining table.

However, the next moment, his heart suddenly sobered up, reincarnation IV, he was homeless, where was there such a warm hut for him to live in.

When he came to his senses, Li Mu was shocked to find that he was almost about to step out of the light film in one step.

Outside the film of light, a black mist filled the air, and beyond that, a humanoid figure was standing in it.

That's where the sharpening sound of knives came from.

"Oops!"

Li Mu suddenly remembered that he might not be the only one who was recruited.

I quickly looked up, and sure enough, many people in the square got up in a daze and wanted to go out.

"Wake up, don't be affected by that sound!"

Li Mu yelled, but found that it didn't work at all, and these people still staggered forward.

Several barbarians who were close to each other had already stepped out of the light film with one foot.

Soon the black mist rushed forward and devoured it all, leaving only a terrified face on it.

Not even a single scream came out.

Seeing this scene, Li Mu was directly furious.

Suddenly he remembered something, a deep voice, a roar.

Roar –

An illusory black tiger emerges behind him.

The infiltrating stares let out a tiger roar as well.

Fierce aura!

All the barbarians who had been looking serene quickly chilled in their backs as if they were being targeted by some apex predator.

Subconsciously stopped and trembled.

All of a sudden, they became frightened, which also made them instantly out of the control of their voices.

Seeing the movements of the people around them, everyone was frightened.

A few barbarians who were almost about to step out of the square with one foot, under the superposition of Li Mu's fierce aura at this moment, their legs were even weaker, and they collapsed on the edge.

Just when Li Mu thought that everyone was saved.

Suddenly, a frightened shout was heard from the crowd.

"Save people."

At first glance, it was actually the patriarch, who was smiling intoxicated, and was about to step out of the light film.

Obviously, Li Mu's influence on him was not big enough to break free from the illusion.