The carriage was speeding up, rolling up layers of dust, and even in the car, Song Bin could still feel the dust scraped in from outside the car window.

The motorcade soon swept past the "Da Lang Cookcake" shop, but Song Bin's father didn't plan to stay at all, and the sudden wind brought by the carriage blew the door straight back and forth, and even blew down the two signs that Song Bin hung outside the door.

Dozens of horse-drawn carriages were rampaging through the streets, without attracting onlookers from the inhabitants, as if all the inhabitants of the city were asleep.

This is true even of the guards at the gates, which are now locked, but not at the gates.

You must know that this is a curfew section, even if there are no guards on duty, there is always someone to take care of such a carriage speeding down the street with great fanfare.

But when the convoy was completely outside the city gates, nothing else happened.

A strange wind suddenly blew from the rear of the convoy, and due to the sudden decrease in low air pressure, the two wide city gates were slammed shut with such a "bang".

Song Bin, who was in shock, had already sat down on the side due to the bumpy carriage.

After leaving the city, the carriage convoy was still at a constant speed, and Song Bin riveted all his strength, and then struggled to get up in the corners of the carriage.

Song Bin secretly said in his heart, this carriage that lacks a shock absorption system is really not good, and the comfort is not as good as Lao Zhang's broken pickup.

His gaze returned to his mother, who was still nervous, and Song Bin noticed that she was still holding a red stone in her hand.

This stone is all red, and there is a reddish light on the skin, I don't know if it is his own illusion, Song Bin feels that the light emitted by this stone is flowing into his mother's fingertips.

"Mom...... Mother, what's going on?"

Hearing Song Bin's words, the solemn expression on his mother's face softened slightly, but her face did not twist towards Song Bin, but still looked out the car window.

"Bin'er, the current situation can't be explained in a few words, I'll explain it to you when I get to the place later. ”

Listening to what his mother said, Song Bin was even more puzzled.

Where, in the memory of his body, his parents were just ordinary people.

Song Bin couldn't help but pull up the curtain in front of the carriage, his father was still driving the carriage, and he suddenly found that his father was also holding the same red stone as his mother.

There was also a crimson glow on the red stone, but the stone in my father's hand was darker.

In the same way, the light on the surface of the stone in their hands seemed to penetrate into their fingertips.

"Hiss, roar~~~"

The carriage stopped abruptly, and due to inertia, the unprepared Song Bin was slammed to the railing in front of the carriage, and a swollen bag on his head swelled a little again due to the collision.

"Array!"

In the wilderness outside the city, Song Bin's father roared in a low voice, and all the carriages slowed down and walked forward slowly.

The dozens of carriages lined up in a strange formation and walked forward, and in front of Song Bin's father at the front, there was still a person standing.

The man wasn't very tall, but his body was particularly strong, and the most striking thing was his hairless head, which glowed white like LED light in the moonlight.

He held a four-edged wedge in his hand and stood majestically at the forefront of the formation.

"Master Meng. ”

Song Bin's father's carriage walked behind this person, and when this person heard the words coming from behind, he didn't look back, but just nodded slightly, and said slowly:

"A few dozen meters further is the spirit limiting enchantment, the spiritual energy outside the enchantment is abundant, but there is no spiritual energy inside the enchantment, according to legend, this phenomenon has existed ten thousand years ago. ”

"But when and who created it, there is no record in the annals, Song Lang, what do you think was the reason why that person created this enchantment?"

Song Bin's father was stunned, he rode the horse with one hand, even if Hall Master Meng had his back to him, he still bowed slightly and replied:

"There is no record in the annals, so Song Lang naturally has no way of knowing. ”

Master Meng Tang laughed twice, paced forward, his four-edged long mace hanging down his arm to the side, and said slowly:

"You've been living in the common area for a long time, don't forget the spiritual exercises, it's very likely that they are waiting for us outside the Spirit Restriction Barrier!"

"Is the Demon Cult really back?"

"It's back!"

Hearing Hall Master Meng say it himself, everyone in the carriage really believed that the "Demon Sect" had returned, and the content of the book passed on by the Swift just now was true.

Everyone became vigilant, especially the man in charge of the carriage, who was holding the red stone in his hand and looked nervously around.

It's just that some of them are in a state of confusion.

Song Bin wrapped his face frame in the carriage curtain, like a face poking out of the bed in the cold winter.

He could hear the conversation between them clearly, but he didn't understand what they meant by what they said.

He didn't have any memory of this aspect in his body, and through their conversation, Song Bin could vaguely guess that they were now within the Spirit Restriction Enchantment, and there was no aura here, so it was called the Commoner District.

This is the same word that the strange old man said to himself just now.

The carriage gradually moved away, and the corner of Song Bin's clothes was pulled.

"Bin'er, don't stick your head out!"

"Oku......"

Song Bin honestly closed the curtain and sat down beside his mother, who just glanced at him and then moved her gaze out of the car window.

The speed of the convoy slowed down, and Song Bin felt the low pressure in the air.

I don't know how many meters he walked forward, but he suddenly felt a swelling pain in the upper part of his lower abdomen.

This sudden feeling of swelling and pain made Song Bin gasp for a moment, and he felt that his lower abdomen and chest were pressed up like a 10,000-pound boulder.

"Boom ......"

A sudden thunderous sound came from not far away, and under the bright moonlight, the thunder sound from unknown sources seemed very strange.

"Here they are......"

The bald head standing at the front of the convoy held a four-edged long gong in his hand, and there was a roar of metal on the long gong, and the silver long gong became brighter.

"Boom ......"

A black thunder came from a distance, and this black thunder was extremely fast, and it reached the front of the convoy in an instant.

"Huo Yao ......"

This black thunder split above the convoy's head, turning into dozens of black lightning bolts and slashing towards those carriages!