"You...... Who are you? How can it be around us! A girl pretended to be calm and looked at the expressionless man and asked in a trembling voice.

A group of five people, brushing together, looked nervously at this extra person.

The man remained silent, just stood there.

But suddenly, Zhou Peng's expression became frightened.

The man was disappearing, his body fading rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, this person disappeared into Zhou Peng's eyes.

"Eliminate ...... disappeared......" Zhou Peng said in disbelief.

"Huh? What disappeared? The other four looked stunned, they looked at the man in front of them who had never moved, and some couldn't understand what Zhou Peng was saying.

"Gone, that man gone!" Zhou Peng suddenly became excited, he pointed to the empty clearing, his eyes were full of horror.

"Don't you see? It's gone, and it's gone! ”

Zhou Peng was very excited, and his excitement was a little strange.

The four of them glanced at each other, and their eyes became even more strange.

"Zhou Peng, are you dazzled? Wasn't that guy there all along? A girl said to Zhou Peng with anxiety.

"What?" Hearing this, Zhou Peng was stunned, and then looked at the four of them with a panicked expression.

"Can you all still see it?"

"Zhou Peng, don't scare us, that person is there, and he hasn't moved since he came." Another girl looked at Zhou Peng with a crying voice, her eyes full of fear.

The man in front of him was still standing there, motionless, his expression still numb and empty.

As soon as the girl said this, Zhou Peng opened his mouth, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Something called fear completely exploded in my heart.

In the darkness, I don't know when, a gust of wind blew.

The wind blew the sand, and everyone present subconsciously squinted.

"How can the wind ......," a girl quickly rubbed her eyes.

"Let's go! Let's go! When a few people regained their sight, Zhou Peng suddenly greeted everyone in a panic.

There was panic in his eyes.

The four of them looked at the frightened Zhou Peng and were a little confused for a while, and they didn't know why he was like this.

But soon they found out why.

The man not far in front of him suddenly moved, and it walked towards them.

"Run!"

Zhou Peng let out a low roar, and then took the lead and ran towards the entrance of the village.

The other four didn't hesitate at all, and just followed.

He Yin'er looked at these five people with a solemn expression, to be precise, at Zhou Peng.

The man running ahead, with glasses, had a dead silence in his eyes.

There are also changes in the face.

In He Yin'er's eyes, the moment the wind just rose, that Zhou Peng's face changed, and he became a man she had never seen.

"What happened?" He Yin'er's eyes flickered, and she couldn't guess what the five of them had just seen.

In her perspective, there were only five people from beginning to end, five people talking to themselves in the air, frightened and frightened.

The five of them walked quickly and ran towards the entrance of the village in a panic, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Come back! That's not me! It's a ghost! At the moment when the figures of the five disappeared into the darkness, a man with glasses suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village.

He looked out of the village in horror and shouted.

The moment she saw this man, He Yin'er's pupils shrank slightly.

This is Zhou Peng, this is the man with glasses among the five people before.

The man wanted to walk out of the village, but every time he ran out, he would walk back strangely, even if it was just a step.

He was trapped here and couldn't leave the village.

He Yin'er looked at this man who was becoming more and more desperate, and saw that her companion was about to fall into danger, but she was powerless, she was a little silent.

"Why hasn't he come yet?" He Yin'er looked back behind her.

The darkness was still so dark, not the slightest bit out of the ordinary.

But suddenly, footsteps sounded in the darkness.

A young man with a slightly numb expression came out of the darkness.

He doesn't walk slowly, but he doesn't go fast either.

He came from the darkness, and He Yin'er finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this moment.

Well, he's still alive.

Yu Zhile saw He Yin'er and Zhou Peng, he didn't care about Zhou Peng's desperate appearance, he just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

He looked at He Yin'er, and there was some hesitation in his numb eyes.

He seemed to suspect something, but ultimately didn't say anything more.

"Go, get out."

Yu Zhile passed by He Yin'er and walked straight to the entrance of the village.

He Yin'er frowned slightly, Yu Zhile's state seemed to be a little wrong, and his voice was hoarse and tired.

This is a kind of mental exhaustion, which is more intuitive than the physical experience.

"You...... Are you okay? He Yin'er quickly followed Yu Zhile, with some worry in her eyes.

Looking at He Yin'er who was approaching, Yu Zhile's eyes flashed with fierceness, but suddenly he hesitated again.

He couldn't tell if He Yin'er was real or fake, whether he was still in a dream or not.

"It's fine, it's just that I don't know if I'm in the real world."

Yu Zhile turned his head to look at He Yin'er, and his scarlet ghost eyes suddenly flipped out.

stared directly at He Yin'er.

He Yin'er sighed in her heart, the current Yu Zhile was very wrong, those scarlet eyes were squirming, and she found out after looking carefully that this was not the previous ghost eye at all, but a ghost eye composed of red silk threads.

The silk threads in the ghost's eyes are dense, dense, and incomparably penetrating.

This was not the case before.

"I don't understand what you're saying, and I can't tell the difference and give you a correct answer."

"In this village, I can't tell if I'm in the real world."

He Yin'er was silent for a while and said.

"You're in a bad situation right now, and the ghost should be recovering." He Yin'er reminded.

"I know." Yu Zhile looked at He Yin'er expressionlessly, with some hesitation in his eyes, in fact, it was really easy to tell if it was really easy to tell if he killed He Yin'er.

But if it's true, he can't afford it.

As soon as He Yin'er dies, he will also die, and in his eyes, there is a pitch-black black line on his body and He Yin'er's body that will connect with each other.

This is a curse, a curse of death, and as soon as He Yin'er dies, he will also die.

You don't have to think about it to know that this is something his grandfather made.

That's why he tolerates the existence of this oil bottle.

"Help me! Can you help me! ”

Zhou Peng seemed to see hope, staring at the two people who walked up to him, his eyes full of pleading.

Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly, was silent for a while and nodded, "Okay." ”

Seeing that Yu Zhile agreed without hesitation, Zhou Peng was overjoyed, and He Yin'er had a solemn face.

When did Yu Zhile change his sex?

But the next moment, He Yin'er's pupils shrank slightly.

I saw that one of Yu Zhile's arms exploded violently, and countless blood-red threads rushed towards Zhou Peng like a tide.

Before Zhou Peng could react, he was already wrapped in red threads.

In less than a second, Zhou Peng disappeared, leaving only his clothes and shoes, and glasses falling out of the red thread.

The red line seems to have grown a little stronger, and the ghost on Yu Zhile's body seems to have become a little more terrifying.

"You...... You killed him? He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile hesitantly.

Although Yu Zhile is cold-blooded, ruthless, and very yin, he never kills indiscriminately.

At least she hadn't seen Yu Zhile kill indiscriminately.

The blood-red silk threads retracted into the body and reconstituted the arms, which were originally slightly dry, actually became a little condensed.

"Can't you?" Yu Zhile looked at He Yin'er and asked rhetorically.

Strangle all danger, if it's still a dream, then it's nothing, if it's not, it's nothing.

He can't die anyway, and if he dies in a dream, he will die.

In dreams, anyone is a ghost.

He didn't believe anyone until he could tell if he was really out of the dream.

"It's fine, but aren't you afraid of the revival of ghosts?" He Yin'er didn't have any thoughts about killing, but just looked at Yu Zhile with some concern.

Hearing this, Yu Zhile didn't speak, just walked towards the entrance of the village.

He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile's back, and her heart was a little solemn, "Did he also want to kill me just now?" ”