Duan Jingzhi also drank too much, her beautiful face was flushed, and her waist swayed in the wind, and she couldn't stand.

She held Chongning's arm and said with a smile, "What a hotel, that mushroom hut with a red umbrella umbrella. You see, there's smoke in there."

Sun Yi shook his head and said, "No, that's home, our hometown, I have smelled my grandmother's stewed rice porridge."

A few people were completely drunk, swaying in the barren mountains and mountains.

Chen Jinghan drank less, her face was slightly cold, and her body suddenly froze, "No, that's a cemetery."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became a little cold.

Sun Yi was completely disdainful, "Small grave, afraid of wool, Lao Tzu's tomb at the bottom of the sea has been there, and I haven't seen any corpses and blood dumplings."

"Let's go, let's spend the night in the graveyard today!"

Xuan Zhen didn't care, as Sun Yi said, there was something terrible about the small cemetery.

Sun Yi is not afraid, and others are naturally not afraid.

Chen Jinghan hadn't experienced this, and his back was numb, and he only thought that they were talking drunk and going crazy.

"Sun Yi, you wake me up, it's really a graveyard, a weird graveyard!"

Sun Yi didn't disdain it at first, but he couldn't withstand Chen Jinghan's fierce pinching of his arm.

He squinted his eyes, looked at it carefully, and suddenly sobered up a little.

"Daning, Xuanzhen, it's not good, look at that cemetery, it's so weird!"

Duan Jingzhi smiled and said, "What a weirdness, the grave is pointy, the grass and trees are green, and there is a lot of paper money underneath, it's normal."

"If there is a situation, everyone stand still and don't move!"

Xuan Zhen opened his eyes, his eyes were stunned, and his expression was clear.

With such a sharp surprise, everyone's drinking spirit woke up halfway.

Chongning calmed down, looked not far ahead, and felt numb behind him.

The grave in front is indeed strange.

In the past, the old graves were all loess, or black soil, and after years of washing, they were close to the color of the earth.

And this grave turned out to be red all over.

The cold moonlight, shining down, looked unusually gloomy.

The point is that above the tomb, puffs of purple-black smoke slowly rise.

There are also a lot of yellow papers scattered around, some are paper money, and some are talismans.

Among them, there is also a dark currency of the Heaven and Earth Bank, which looks extremely weird.

Chongning looked at the posture and said, "Is this just buried? So much paper money?"

Xuan Zhen's face was solemn, "It's an old grave, and it's also a new grave."

Chongning was puzzled, "What does this mean?"

Xuan Zhen's eyes were slightly dark, and he said in a deep voice, "I will explain later, this matter is very evil, we have to leave quickly." Z.br>

was frightened like this, and most of the wine of Chongning and the others woke up.

Sun Yi stumbled and said, "Okay, let's go now."

At this moment, he didn't have the momentum just now, and he wanted to retreat.

"Wait, don't move!"

Xuan Zhen roared loudly, scaring everyone a lot.

"There should be demon locks around here, be careful of getting hurt."

He whispered, then looked around.

It was pitch black, and you couldn't see anything on the ground.

"Demon locks? What's that?"

Sun Yidong probed and looked west, but found nothing.

Xuan Zhen kept facing the grave, walked backwards, and said, "The demon lock doesn't have to be in any form."

"It could be a transparent deer tendon rope, or it could be a trap dart."

"When you go backwards, take a small wooden stick and step by step backwards."

Everyone saw that Xuan Zhen was so cautious, it was definitely not a trivial matter, or it was a trick.

Chongning picked up a small wooden stick from the ground, like a blind man, and tried step by step, falling backwards.

Soon after, they withdrew a hundred

meters away.

Sun Yi said, "Almost, it's okay."

Xuan Zhen looked at the distance and said, "It should be fine, let's retreat quickly."

As soon as the words fell, not far in front of him, there was a low muffled sound.

Knock knock!

The voice was rapid, as if pounding the plank.

In the silence of the night, it seemed strange and poignant.

Duan Jingzhi's heart trembled, "What's going on?"

Xuan Zhen looked up at the sky, and then the fingers of his right hand kept pinching.

"I'll go, I'll tell you! Today is the most cloudy time of the cloudy night! I'm afraid it's going to come out."

Duan Jingzhi asked, "What is it?"

Xuan Zhen sighed, "It's better to have more than one thing, no matter what, let's withdraw first!"

With that, the few of them walked back quickly, ready to leave.

Bang bang bang!

Sun Yigang ran two steps, suddenly screamed, and his whole body fell directly to the ground, on all fours.

"Oh my God, it hurts me!"

Chongning squatted down and looked at it, and said in surprise, "This is the demon lock?"

I saw that Sun Yi's ankles were covered with two translucent, slightly golden ring holsters, a bit like large rubber bands.

As soon as he moved, the band tightened a point.

"What the hell, get out of the way!"

As he spoke, he reached out and tried to tear it away.

"Don't! Pull it tighter and tighter until it breaks your bones!"

Xuan Zhen said in a deep voice and walked quickly.

Sun Yi's face was ugly, and he cried and said, "Then, what should I do?"

Xuan Zhen took out a little powder from the robe and sprinkled it evenly on the rubber band.

The whole rubber band, as if it was alive, like a small snake, slowly loosened.

Duan Jingzhi looked at this thing and was a little fascinated, "It's amazing."

Xuan Zhen looked around, "It's a little weird, it's a hundred meters, and there's a demon lock, it's not going to be!"

"Knock knock!"

The sound of hammering in the distance is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to hammer the sky open!

Xuan Zhen said, "Follow me, follow my footprints, don't step on the wrong step!"

As he spoke, he stepped slowly, and the direction of each step seemed to have a special attention, perhaps the Tiangang pace of the Daomen.

Sun Yi bared his teeth, the deer tendon rope just now seemed to have teeth, and the entire ankle was covered with blood, and it hurt.

Chongning supported him and quietly entered a few strands of spiritual power from the golden hand.

After waiting for a while, Sun Yi's pain was not so obvious.

Xuan Zhen was at the front, like a little penguin in line, and walked about fifty meters.

At this time, it was already far away from the red grave.

But the hammering sound over there was getting louder and louder, as if it was playing a drum.

Xuan Zhen leaned down, used a wooden stick, picked up a transparent rope, and then violently forced, and the entire rope suddenly shattered.

Cracking sound!

The surroundings suddenly sounded like firecrackers!

Xuan Zhen breathed a low sigh of relief and said, "Okay, it's okay, let's leave quickly."

They had just taken a few steps when a terrible voice suddenly came from behind them!

Roar!

The roar, as if coming from the Netherworld, the hysterical screams made people's scalps tingle.

Hyun Zhen turned his head and shouted, "Go! Walk! Walk! Don't look back!"

As he spoke, he pulled up Chongning and Duan Jingzhi, and rushed forward!

Chen Jinghan couldn't help but glance back curiously, and his face was instantly terrified!