Empty road pins can be heard.

"It's you!"

Yuan Haoxun's eyes lit up, and when he saw Su Qinian and the others standing in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief, twisted his feet, clicked, and struggled to recover his original state.

Poof, he couldn't help but sit on the ground, wet with cold sweat, at the moment he had palpitations, just now he was really frightened, if it was really life and death with people, forget it, this kind of weirdness and horror, really test people's psychological bearing.

After taking a few deep breaths in succession, he barely calmed down, raised his head, looked at Su Qinian with a suspicious gaze, and said, "You saved me?"

He wasn't sure if what he saw just now was an illusion, but he thought that the ghost's attack could not end forever, but now that he was safe and sound, and even the cold aura around him was swept away, he had to wonder if the two people in front of him, especially the young man surnamed Su, who he couldn't touch the roots, had a way to resist and even kill the ghost.

"It's not us, is it the ghost conscience who found out?"

Qi Yunfei glanced at him, he didn't have a good tone, it was really this Yuan family kid who owed too much at first, took a shelf, posed, and wanted to dig into her corner, if it wasn't for his lack of strength, he wanted to beat him violently.

"It really is!"

Yuan Haoxun's eyes lit up, he got up with a bone, staggered and stood firmly, even if he grinned in pain, he completely ignored his legs that were sprained by ghosts, stared at Su Qinian, and said with emotion: "Big brother, you are too good! You can even block ghosts, you shouldn't be a member of the underworld organization, right?"

Qi Yunfei rolled her eyes at him when she heard this, and in a blink of an eye, her style of painting changed, what about the reserved and posture she said? This is too styleless, and the speed of hugging her thighs is beyond reach.

Su Qinian's gaze became a little cold at this time.

Yuan Hao was silenced, his breath froze, he had an illusion, as if he was facing his grandfather who had stepped into the realm of the top sword master, no, it made him tremble even more, as if there was an ocean bursting the embankment, overwhelming the sky.

Airplanes!

Su Qiannian stretched out a hand, and a stone furnace appeared in the palm of his hand, slowly rising into the air.

However, the three-inch-high stove, the size of a palm, is a bit like an antiquity in the cultural market, this phenomenon that is divorced from the common sense of physics suddenly made Yuan Haoxun hold his breath.

A ghost in the corner.

Some people huddled in groups, a cold wind blew, the chill penetrated into the bone marrow, the gray-black streets were like canvases that had been erased from color, the graffiti on the walls, half of the corpses seemed to grow out of the walls, and the snow-white shirts were dotted with blood, like blood-colored plum blossoms in full bloom.

"Mom, I'...... I'm cold. ”

In the crowd, a child's voice sounded, a two- or three-year-old girl with braids, was squeezed in the middle of the crowd, her face was still purple from the cold, she struggled to stretch out a small hand, pulled the collar of the young mother in front of her, and said in a trembling voice: "Mom, Dad...... Where's Daddy?"

"Dad went buy you hot milk tea, ...... right away Just come back. ”

The corners of the young mother's chapped mouth barely pulled a smile away, and she quickly turned her head, her reddened eyes raised, and she couldn't look far away at the graffiti wall where letters were piled up and her inexplicable personality was displayed.

"We stand ...... Stand in the middle of the road, as long as you don't get close to the wall, ...... will not be dragged in. ”

Someone whispered, with tears in his eyes, and even more irrepressible fear, several other people in the group, a gray-haired old man hugged his fainting wife, constantly pinching people, the old man burst into tears, but he didn't dare to say anything, not far from the corner of the wall, rolling down the quick-acting heart-saving pill he carried with him.

No one dared to move.

At the beginning, there were fourteen people in their tour group, and now there are only eight left.

Inexplicably gloomy and changing, the whole world left them in an instant, and all that was left was silent weirdness and horror.

"Grandpa, I have a sun candy here, you ...... You give it to your grandmother, the sun god Kai Warrior said, eat it and you will recover. ”

The little girl was innocent and kind, with a crisp childlike voice, and she trembled and took out a crumpled candy from her small pocket and tried to lift it forward.

"Good boy. The old man said in a trembling voice, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't feel the pulse of his palm against his neck.

The rest of the people gritted their teeth, especially the young ones, and looked at the distorted candy, the golden tin foil like a clown changing his face, and gave them a silent mockery.

"Light. The little girl exhaled softly, in a childish tone, with curiosity.

"Light!" The second voice followed, with vigor and vigor, more majesty and coldness, exploding between heaven and earth.

A group of people were stunned, looking at the little hand raised by the little girl, the golden candy wrapper was glowing, as if a sun had risen from the paper.

"No, that's ......"

Someone exclaimed, looking up, in the original gray sky, I don't know when a stone furnace appeared, three legs and two ears, simple and vicissitudes, can be more than ten meters high, the hill is like a tower, at this moment the furnace mouth is facing down, as if there is a round of sun in the furnace mouth ups and down, blooming dazzling light and heat.

On the empty road, the gloomy and cold air was swept away, and the brilliance was sprinkled like substance, as if a sun lake was pouring down, accompanied by a little red gold glaze-like light rain, like a sharp blade, submerged into nothingness.

Whew!

The gray-black ghost was torn apart, and the place where the light shone like a spark burned the plain, the disappeared colors returned, and the dark sky was purified, gradually revealing the light and shadow of the sun.

There were screams, ghosts, on street corners, parks, and high-rise buildings...... The gray-black body was burning, or it was pierced by the light rain, tearing it in half, and the flames of red gold and glass were raging, burning the hideous ghost body inch by inch into ashes.

Directly below the stone furnace.

Yuan Haoxun's eyes widened, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, he was completely shocked, this kind of demonic method hit his spiritual world fiercely.

As for Qi Yunfei, although his heart was also shaken, he quickly regained his composure, a sage in the sword, an existence alongside nuclear weapons, with power and means beyond ordinary people's understanding, it is not unacceptable.

She paid more attention to the ghosts who were killed, and now it seems that most of them were ordinary people before they died, some were still wearing overalls, and some were professional swordsmen in strong suits, but now they are all unrecognizable, hideous or weird, with incomplete limbs, gray and shriveled bodies, not even corpses, as if they have completely become another creature.

Clang!

Suddenly, there was an agitated sound of gold and iron, a series of sparks bursting through, breaking through the vacuum, and on the top of a tall building, a dark figure revealed its true form, staggering backwards.

This is a figure shrouded in gray-black mist, only a pair of blood-colored eyes looming, cold and indifferent, staring at Su Qinian at the moment.