Chapter 583: Don't Look Back

After a while, the young man came out, glanced at Huang with deep eyes, nodded at her, and said, "My master, please tell me." ”

The corners of Huang's lips raised slightly, and he went with him with Shadow City.

The young man led them towards a dark place, and the hustle and bustle in the entire Tianshi Fort dissipated almost instantly.

The three of them walked in the darkness, as if they had passed through a long time tunnel.

It stopped before a faint glow.

"Rub, why do I think it's hell here?" Shadow Allure glanced at the scene in front of him with a pair of bronze bell eyes, and instantly remembered the situation in the underworld hell a few years ago.

Huang Qingwan's eyes were dim, and in front of him was a dark deep forest, and in the deep forest, there was a faint light on, but it emanated from a palace.

The air was humid and the temperature was very low.

"Shadow Allure, be careful." Huang Qingwan secretly transmitted the sound to the Shadow City, but on the surface, there were no waves in ancient and modern times.

The young man who walked in front of them was already lighting a lantern in his hand at this time, and the bright white light was emitting in the dark black forest, which made people feel a little creepy.

"Whatever happens, do not look back, or you will be imprisoned here forever." The young man spoke coldly, his expression very serious.

"It's like it's haunted!" Ying Chengcheng was speechless, and directly pulled out a few yellow talismans, pasted a few on himself, and then directly pasted two on the back of Huang Qingwan's head, making Huang Qingwan look like a zombie who had been spelled.

The young man who walked in front of them was speechless, but he didn't say anything, and walked towards the gloomy palace with the miserable white lantern.

However, no sooner had they taken a few steps than a faint smell of blood wafted through the air.

Huang Qingwan and Ying Chengcheng suddenly frowned, although it was a very faint smell of blood, but for the two of them, it was a dangerous signal.

Especially behind them, it was as if something was staring at them.

Even if they didn't look back, they could feel the cold gaze.

"Don't look back." The young man carried the lantern and reminded him again, "Once you turn back, you will regret it!" ”

"Why does Lao Tzu feel like he is being targeted by a 10,000-year-old demon?" Ying Chengcheng looked like a strong man, and even his voice was thick, and he said in a thick voice.

Huang Qingwan also felt very unhappy, this feeling seemed similar, like the feeling of being targeted by the eight ghosts of the thousand-year-old king in the blood peak of the Illusory Void Mansion back then.

It's just that the feeling is stronger now!

Huang Qingwan only felt the cold wind blowing on his neck, and kept stringing it along the slightly open collar.

At that moment, I only felt that the blood all over my body was condensed.

"Giggles--" In the air, the smell of blood is getting heavier and heavier, and in the darkness, a blood dance is permeated, and from time to time the sound of cautious laughter comes from the depths of the Black Forest.

Shadow City was ready to fight at any time, they didn't know that the owner of Tianshi Fort would live in such a strange place, and now that they think about it, it really hurts.

The hairy laughter had not yet disappeared, but there was a strange movement in the woods, but countless black crows were flying from the startled sky.

In the middle of the sky, a black moon hung high, only at the edge, overflowing with a very vague halo.