A hazy gray-black fog locked an area, and with the naked eye, everything was tumbling in chaos, full of an unknown mystery, like a vicious beast, opening its mouth wide in that blur, waiting for prey to step into its territory. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The madman didn't pause in his footsteps, and after throwing one end of a rope to Chu He, he plunged directly into the thick fog.

Chu He took one end of the rope and walked in as well.

The fog is cold and thick.

It is so rich that even his body can't see clearly, and the air breathed in his nose is mixed with a dizzying chill, which seems to come from the deepest malice in people's hearts, and gradually makes people cold hands and feet.

The madman Yu at the other end of the rope walked quickly, pulling Chu He to walk like a fly in the thick fog.

Running all the way, he didn't hit a wall and fell into a gutter sink.

"Crazy Yu memorized the map of the entire Misty Zone, and even if it was not visible to the naked eye, he could accurately judge how to go based on the direction before entering the Misty Zone. Chu He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Such three-dimensionality and overall memory ability are really enviable and admirable.

Ahead, the lights were dimly lit, and the scarlet light swayed in the thick fog, like a huge beast with big eyes twinkling in the darkness.

Chu He held two thunder fire beads in his hand.

This was a one-time treasure that he made in the copy of Zhanghuatai, and after leaving the copy, he drew five more.

There was a creak, and it should have been the madman Yu who pushed open a door.

The sound is not loud, but it is particularly noticeable in this quiet environment.

Following the traction of the rope, Chu He crossed a threshold and walked more than a dozen steps, and the dense fog in front of him began to fade.

It's a small, but elegant, small courtyard, but it's overgrown with weeds, which has made the place barren.

Behind the small courtyard is a small hall, the pattern is not rich, but enough atmosphere, just look at these furnishings, displays, it seems that it can be inferred that the owner who once lived here is a person with a heart.

It's not too rich, but it seems to be quite stylish and tasteful.

Chu He looked at the madman Yu who couldn't see his face clearly in the mist.

"Where is this?"

The voice of the madman Yu came quietly: "This is the mansion of the county magistrate, how is it? Isn't it unexpected? The dignity of a city, but the mansion is so simple, it is a little worse than an ordinary wealthy family." ”

"It's also rare!" Chu He said. His expression, in the thick fog, was also unclear.

Further inside, the fog became lighter and lighter, and gradually it only floated in the air, although it also affected the vision, but it no longer hindered the vision.

The madman Yu did not drag Chu He to the most important study or bedroom, but took Chu He to the backyard firewood room.

In the firewood room, on a tattered square table, there was a dried human head in the center, and just above this head, there was a knife.

A golden broadsword.

"Golden Knife!"

"Whose head is it?" Chu He asked.

The madman said, "Guess what?"

"Could it be the head of the county magistrate?" asked Chu He.

"We might as well ask him!" said the madman, who took out a black stone plate with strange patterns printed on it.

"Is this the Reincarnation Plate?" Chu He asked again.

The madman Yu said: "Yes! It is the reincarnation disk, reincarnation, rebirth, I am afraid that everyone is using this reincarnation disk in the wrong place." Using the wrong method to resuscitate the dead is what really makes sense. ”

Then he picked up the head of the man with the golden sword and placed it on the reincarnation plate.

The reincarnation disk activated, and a white light bloomed from the reincarnation disk, enveloping the shriveled head.

The shriveled skull began to rapidly pull out sprouts and regain its blood.

It's just the skull that has recovered, and the body below the skull has never been seen. Blood continued to spill from the broken neck, and the entire table was covered in blood.

The golden knife was still stuck in the top of his head, embedded in the bones and brain marrow, and if the skull really regained its vitality, then he must be in great pain at this moment.

From the distorted complexion of the skull, it was vaguely visible that it was a stiff, slightly old face.

"Ahh

The skull opened its mouth and let out a series of painful moans, blood still flowing.

Until the power of the reincarnation disc dissipates, the skull will remain alive and appear half-dead.

"I ask you, who killed you?"

"Who cut off your head?"

The madman Yu seemed to be full of confidence and asked directly.

"Ahh

"Answer my question quickly, or you'll continue to hurt. Crazy Yu hugged the bleeding head and said.

"Yes, it's Lord Tang! It's Lord Tang! I'm back for revenge, I'm damned..."

"Revenge! Why did he take revenge? What grievances did he have?" Chu He also stepped forward and asked.

He, like the madman Yu, feels that he is about to get close to the truth of the entire ghost town.

The peculiarity of this place, the difference of this place, will reveal its true mystery.

"It's me! I'm sorry for my lordship!It's me... I'm ungrateful! I'm damned! I'm damned!" the head continued to scream in pain.

His pain at the moment seemed to come not only from the wounds on the top of his head and neck, but also from his own memories, sins and repentances in his soul.

"What did you, or you, do, to make him so resentful, to erode the entire ghost city, envelop one side, and create this peerless domain?" Chu He asked again.

The head only groaned in pain, occasionally answering in fits and starts, unable to sort out useful information.

"The power of the Reincarnation Disk is almost dissipating, and it looks like we have to go out and find another piece. Crazy Man Yu looked at the bulging head that was becoming dry and new blood vessels were all exposed on his face, and rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches, not minding the blood smearing his face.

Chu He also felt panicked in his heart.

The answer seems to be on the lips, but it's always a little bit off.

But the head just wouldn't answer.

"If you want to know anything, I might as well answer you. A voice rang out abruptly.

The voice was very dull, as if it came from the stomach.

In the thick fog, a figure in an official robe walked over, his steps were steady, with an indescribable bearing.

But when he looked up again, he was stunned to find that there was nothing on his neck.

No head!

The thick fog wrapped around the headless visitor's body, like his tentacles, like a shackle on his body.

"So you're Lord Tang!" said the madman Yu.

Chu He held two thunder fire beads in both hands on his left and right, and if it was not good, they would all spill out.

The headless person in front of him is afraid that he is the real founder of the entire ghost city, the ghost king who really hunts all living beings.