Going deep into the dense forest, the hustle and bustle of the forest was restored to my ears.

Every now and then, there would be a rustling sound, as if something had suddenly passed by.

The old man walked in the front, as if he didn't feel it, and ignored the voices the whole time.

And those of us who followed behind were a little uneasy in our hearts.

I don't know the purpose of this old man, and I don't know where this old man is going.

We just followed.

The danger is self-evident.

There were even several times when I regretted why I should believe the old man's words.

But as we went deeper into the woods, I felt less and less regretful.

After all, there is no way out, and regretting it is only a futile exertion.

"Brother Li, after this old man left the matchbox, he didn't say a word the whole time, should he be taking us into the pit?" Zhang San whispered in my ear.

The fat man next to him also nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, after walking for so long, I don't know where we are going in the end, I really don't know if this old man will take us to the pit."

They are worried, why am I not worried.

But the old man's pace was steady and his expression was calm.

I don't look like I'm going to fool us.

Since that's the case, follow him on.

Pay more attention to it and react when you notice something wrong.

As I thought this, the old man suddenly stopped and turned his face.

"Did any of you feel anything?"

What do you feel?

We looked at each other.

Their expressions tell me that they don't feel anything.

My expression was telling them that I didn't feel anything.

After eye contact, the four of us came up with a common answer.

That is, this old man wants to pretend to be a ghost.

Li Si walked quickly to my side, put his hand in his bag, and looked at the old man vigilantly.

"What do you feel?"

The old man looked at him with that contemptuous look.

"I don't want to talk to people who don't have brains."

Li Si also surged up with a burst of fire, and pulled the gun out of his bag without saying a word.

"Old thing, you say it again?"

However, the shot was all against the door of the head, and the old man was not only not afraid, but even smiled.

Just looked at Li Si quietly, and then said softly.

"You haven't killed anyone, your eyes can't deceive me, and you don't even dare to really attack me."

The old man's eyes and expression were incomparably confident.

But at the same time, he really guessed right.

Zhang San can't kill people, and he can't kill people.

But a man with a gun stood in front of him, how could he be sure that the other party would not dare to kill or kill him?

There may be more stories about this old man than we think.

Regardless of the identity of this old man, after walking for so long, he should also ask how long this old man has arrived.

I pressed Li Si's hand holding the gun, and then my tone softened a lot, and I looked at the old man and asked softly.

"Sir, we don't mean anything malicious, we just want to ask how long it will take to get to where you are!"

The old man just glanced at me, and then whispered.

"Look up and see."

Rise?

I immediately lifted my head up.

The scene in front of me, I can swear, is a scene I will never forget in my life.

Dark shadows hung above the treetops, and every inch of the entire canopy was filled with those things.

Like a ribbon of wishing, the canopy of the tree was dragged down.

And what is that hanging thing?

It was a terrifying corpse.

Some of the corpses were already decomposing, and some looked like they had been eaten.

Some have been air-dried.

Others became white bones.

The bodies were destroyed in different years and in different shapes.

Far away may be a decade or two, but close, I feel as if I hung up a second ago.

It's like a wishing forest, but it's not a wishing card hanging from a tree, it's a human corpse.

"That's the answer you want!" The old man said softly.

Answer? Is this the answer?

Looking at the corpse, I didn't know what to do, what to say, and what to do.

I could only watch it all in amazement.

Zhang San suddenly patted me on the shoulder.

"Brother Li, look!"

I quickly followed the direction of his finger.

At that moment, there was a muffled thud.

It was as if the tight rope had broken.

Then a corpse that had already been half decomposed fell straight down like a puddle of mud and smashed in front of us.

This terrifying and eerie image left us stunned at the same time.

At the same time, the old man suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Be careful, it's, it's coming."

It?

What is it?

A cold light suddenly flashed, and it was too late for me to dodge.

Fortunately, at this moment, the fat man kicked me violently.

I rolled forward several times before I was able to settle down.

And where I was just now, a claw mark half a meter deep appeared on the ground.

If this blow had landed on me, there would have been no doubt that I would have been split in two on the spot.

What is this? Why are you attacking me?

Just as I was full of confusion about what was going on, the old man suddenly snatched my bag.

The sigil is then drawn from it.

"Demon, the old man has been waiting for you for many years."

"...... Today"

Before the old man could finish speaking, another cold light flashed.

I just felt a hot liquid spray on my face.

This was followed by a disgusting smell of blood and the peculiar stench of internal organs.

Before I could realize what was going on, I felt my feet suddenly hang in the air.

After I wiped the liquid off my face, I looked carefully at my palm.

It was blood, blood mixed with some unknown liquid.

"This, this, whose blood is this?"

"The old man's!" The fat man's voice came from my ear.

Only then did I realize that he and Zhang San were running on their left and right sides, holding my hands.

"What happened to the old man?" I hurriedly asked.

"Seven or eight pieces on the ground, don't ask, run quickly, can you still move your feet?" The fat man's voice seemed to have a crying tone.

Seven or eight pieces on the ground? Could it be that the cold light flashed just now?

Was it the old man's mouth that attacked us?

Who is that old man? Why did you say those words?

Also, the old man is not important, the important thing is that I bag?

"Where's my bag? My sigil and all the artifacts are in it. I tried to turn my face away.

The moment I turned my face, a half-human, half-cat, extremely distorted and hideous face pasted up at a very fast speed.

A stone's throw away.

I could even feel the monstrous killing intent.

Suddenly, my vision was blurry.

What's going on? When I reacted, I realized that we were falling at breakneck speed.