After kicking and breaking the crooked neck tree, Yang Cheng and the others continued to move forward.

I don't know if his actions played a role, but after walking for several miles, I finally didn't see the crooked neck tree again.

"Look, what am I talking about, what the hell is hitting the wall, we just went the wrong way just now, so people can't scare themselves."

The others hurriedly complimented, "Brother Cheng, even if there is really a ghost, seeing Brother Cheng so powerful, he will be scared away." ”

"But it's not, even if the ghost comes, what can we do, we have sold so many people, and we haven't tried to sell ghosts."

"We have enough yang energy, and those demons and monsters don't dare to approach, okay?"

The rest of the people laughed and teased, and the originally tense atmosphere was diluted and became relaxed again.

"I guess after walking for another ten minutes, we should be able to go down the mountain."

Yang Cheng showed a smug smile, just when the atmosphere was peaceful and everyone was full of hope.

The originally lively team suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if someone had choked their throats all of a sudden, and everyone couldn't make any sound.

The scene suddenly became quiet, Yang Cheng was still a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you." ”

"Cheng, Brother Cheng, you, look ahead, what is that?"

The voice of the person who said this trembled violently, and his face was as white as paper, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Look at your expression, you can still see the hell."

Yang Cheng looked at it casually, and in an instant, his eyes burst out, and the blood on his face receded.

Because in fact, what they saw was more terrible than a ghost, and it was a tree with a crooked neck intact!

"Also, maybe it just looks a little similar, and it's not the one that Brother Cheng just kicked on."

Originally, everyone still had a faint expectation in their hearts, and it should only look a little similar, but after seeing the strips of cloth floating on the trees.

Everybody's going crazy!

This tree is the one that was kicked by Yang Cheng before!

But now he stood in front of them, fluttering strips of cloth, as if mocking their innocence silently.

Yang Cheng's eyes widened, his eyes were full of scarlet, and his look of fear was almost overflowing, not only him, but everyone else also had similar expressions.

"This place is so wicked."

"There can't really be ghosts."

"Obviously, Brother Cheng kicked down this tree just now, why did this pop up again."

The surrounding scenery is unchanged, as well as the crooked neck tree that is like a ghost, like a shadow, and can never get rid of, even if it was kicked down by Yang Cheng, it appeared in front of them in a good manner.

I couldn't find the way out anyway.

One supernatural thing after another, like a huge stone, weighed them down and almost ran out of breath.

The crowd was almost driven crazy.

The timid ones in the team were already crying.

I thought I saw hope, but I stepped into the abyss of despair again, like a pair of invisible big hands, manipulating everything wantonly, admiring the desperate faces of this group of traffickers.

"What should I do, Brother Cheng, we're really bumping into the hell this time."

Yang Cheng pretended to be calm, "How can there be a ghost, what age is it still feudal and superstitious." ”

If you ignore his pale face and trembling tail, it still sounds convincing.

Everyone fell into a panic, only Hu Xiaocao was the calmest, and the expression on his face was even a little expectant, which was in stark contrast to Yang Cheng and them.

A few adults are not even as good as a child.

It's a pity that they fell into a panic and didn't find Hu Xiaocao's abnormality, and even if they did, they wouldn't take it seriously.

The mountain wind whimpered, the white moonlight fell on their faces, and the surrounding fog was so foggy that they couldn't see the road clearly, as if they were caught in some strange encirclement.

The cold wind swished in from the back of their necks, as if someone was constantly blowing cool air behind them, and countless goosebumps appeared on the exposed skin.

"Let's go, keep walking forward."

When Yang Cheng said this, his teeth were fighting.

The crowd trembled, like frightened quails, huddled into a ball and looked around vigilantly.

I'm afraid that in the vast white mist, something will suddenly appear.

Everyone moved forward cautiously, not knowing if it was an illusion, but it seemed that the fog around them seemed to have become much smaller, at least now they could see shadows on the ground.

That's good news for them.

A blessing in misfortune.

The reduction of the fog meant that they were able to see the road clearly and were able to leave the place immediately.

Yang Cheng took out the compass again, trying to determine the direction and position, but the compass did not move.

"Damn, the chain dropped at a critical moment."

Yang Cheng burst into a foul mouth and threw the compass to the ground.

The compass split in an instant.

The road under your feet is barely visible now, but most of the surroundings are still hazy.

Now I can't tell the direction, and I don't know where it is now.

Although the fog has a tendency to disperse, it is estimated that it will take some time when it completely disappears, and it is impossible for everyone to stay in place.

And after what happened just now, they didn't dare to stay longer.

Ma Tian looked at the compass on the ground, and the corner of his eye seemed to see something, "1, 2......"

"What are you counting at this time!"

Yang Cheng interrupted impatiently, already flustered, coupled with the sound of counting, it sounded like a countdown to death,

Ma Tian pointed to the ground, his hands trembling like Parkinson's patients, and his face was as white as a ghost.

"Why, when there are only five of us, there is an extra shadow on the ground?"

The moment the words landed, the audience fell silent.

Yang Cheng rubbed his eyes, and his facial features became a little distorted because he was too frightened.

The four of them plus a Hu Xiaocao, Yang Cheng walked in the front, Ma Tian was in the end, and Liu Siming was in front.

Now there is an extra shadow behind him!

At this moment, Ma Tian's heart became extremely cold, like a cold winter wax moon, someone poured a basin of cold water, and the blood in his body instantly condensed into ice.

The Sixth Man is right behind him!

Everyone looked horrified, the team of five people really had one more person!

Who will be the Sixth Man?

When did he appear, everyone didn't even notice.

Ma Tian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, there seemed to be a blade in his throat, and he was in pain when he cut it, but the so-called sixth person was behind him.

He took the flashlight and turned his head slowly, never feeling that time had been so long.

"Click-click-"

Ma Tianfang heard the sound of his teeth fighting, but soon he realized that something was wrong, it was from the sixth man!

It's tooth-aching, like countless bones and joints rubbing together to make a movement!

Finally, when his head turned with his shoulder, he saw the scene behind him clearly, but the picture that caught his eye made Ma Tian unforgettable for life.

A pair of black hole eyes were staring at themselves, and a moment of cold came to their hearts!