(PS: By the way, next week is the last week of the new book period.) Another good referral bit. So the editor asked me to change three times a day. But I'm a hand cancer player, and I have to go to work during the day, so it's hard to say if I can guarantee that the three more are really good. ）

(PS: I'll do my best for this, two is guaranteed, try to three more.) For the sake of my determination, please help promote the children's shoes who like this novel. Chang'an thanked you here. ）

Maybe it was because Chu Xifeng's tone was too deep when he spoke, or maybe it was because the sudden autumn wind was too cold. Su Changan felt a chill inexplicably.

And the morning fog that should have dispersed became thicker and thicker for some reason. The morning sun seems to be blocked by these fogs, and it can't shine in. The sky was getting darker and darker, but in the early morning, Lanling Town seemed to be nearly dusk, and the surrounding scene gradually began to dim and unclear.

Su Changan turned his head to look at the rotting corpses all over the ground, and he felt a little gloomy.

This gloom made him feel familiar, as if he had experienced such gloom somewhere.

Youyunling !!

The picture of that night suddenly popped up in his mind, the man in the black robe, muttering the nightmarish "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" in his mouth, and then the eerie atmosphere began to envelop as now.

His pupils widened suddenly, and almost subconsciously the star spirit in his body was running, and for a while, the sword intent was everywhere, and the spirit flame protected each other.

"Be careful!" he drank like this, but his body quickly retreated to Chu Xifeng's side.

And Chu Xifeng had already sensed the unusualness of things the moment Su Chang'an acted, and the purple lightning and thunder on his knife body rose, and his body also leaned towards Su Changan.

This old man and one young man, two swordsmen, holding knives, leaning on their backs, looking around vigilantly.

As if in response to their actions, the sky became even darker, and the heavy darkness suppressed the blue spirit in the early morning as if it were late at night.

A thick fog surrounded them like a spirit, enveloping them tightly.

The two of them had a low field of vision, and they needed to concentrate on what was going on within them.

Sweat began to appear on their foreheads, and their knife-wielding hands began to grow green from the exertion.

"Boom"

A strange laugh suddenly rang out.

The sound was terrible, as if it had been pulled out of a broken bellows. It came from all directions through layers of mist.

Chu Xifeng and Su Changan's faces were gloomy because of this, and the sweat stains on their foreheads were accumulating more and more, and they had turned into clearly visible beads of sweat.

Black shadows began to flicker in the mist, one after another, and in just a few breaths, they were already surrounded by such black shadows, but they couldn't really see the appearance of these black shadows through the mist.

Da!

It was the sound of beads of sweat dripping from one of them onto a bluestone slab.

It wasn't loud, but it was audible in the silence of the terrifying Blue Spirit Town.

It's like some kind of signal.

At the moment when this voice sounded, the figures of the two swordsmen suddenly moved.

Chu Xifeng's speed was very fast, as fast as the thunder light on his knife. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the nearest shadow, his sword striking from the flanks, threatening to cut it off.

The thunder light on his knife also dazzled at this moment, illuminating the cold face under his unkempt hair, and also illuminating the appearance of the black shadow.

His pupils widened at that moment, and the menacing slash was a little slower because of this.

The black shadow in front of him, this face that could no longer be called a face, he had seen it.

Just now. When he was examining the corpses, he had seen this face that he didn't know had been eaten by some animal.

He was a man, at least once a man. But now he was a carrion, a carrion that could walk, that could stretch out its claws.

When the carrion raised his hand, when the sharp nails that stretched out of his hand were not like what a human could have.

Chu Xifeng suddenly realized clearly that this thing in front of him was already a puppet controlled by people, his eyes became sharp at that moment, and the knife that had slowed down flashed with purple lightning again, and slashed sideways at an extremely fast speed.

Shhh

His knife sliced open the waist of the carrion corpse like a slicing flop, and there was no flesh flying as he imagined, like cutting open a piece of freshly baked tofu, and the carrion was cut in half.

His upper body fell in front of Chu Xifeng's eyes like a kite with a broken string.

But it didn't end there, the carrion didn't "die" like this. His upper body struggled on the ground to get closer to Chu Xifeng, and then stretched out his hand to Chu Xifeng again where he thought he could reach Chu Xifeng.

Chu Xifeng's brows furrowed, a purple light flashed, and the outstretched hand of the carrion corpse was cut out of his body. But he didn't realize, or rather didn't care about his smaller and smaller body. This time he held out his other hand, but it had just been lifted before it was severed again.

But he was still not dead, his body that had lost its limbs wriggled on the ground for a while, and crawled forward for some distance, and then he opened his mouth full of carrion and bit towards Chu Xifeng's feet.

Chu Xifeng's brows furrowed even deeper, his feet lifted, and he fell down fiercely.

Poof!

It's like a watermelon has been smashed by some kind of huge force.

The carrion's head was torn apart, and the dry bones, flesh, and marrow inside bloomed into a strange flower on the bluestone pavement. The rest of his body finally stopped at this moment, a puddle of liquid that could not be distinguished from blood or rotten water, accompanied by a disgusting smell.

"Chang'an. The head. Chu Xifeng covered his nose and said.

At this time, Su Changan had just recovered from the shock of seeing the true face of these black shadows, and he cut off the sharp claws of the carrion corpse with one sword. After hearing Chu Xifeng's words, he nodded with a gloomy face in response.

Then he leaped to his feet and slashed at the head of the carrion in front of him. The carrion corpse that had just opened its teeth and claws, at the moment when its head hit the ground, it was like a puppet that had lost its string, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

The two of them who found the way to break the enemy, their figures moved in unison, and they quickly shuttled between these rotting corpses, and every pause was accompanied by an ugly head falling to the ground.

When they retreated again, dozens of carrion corpses suddenly fell to the ground.

But it's far from over.

"Boom"

The ugly voice sounded again in the mist.

It seemed to be laughing at Su Chang'an and the others, and several rotting corpses stood up at this time in the mist.

Su Changan's brows furrowed suddenly, he felt that such a trick was the same as that of Amaterasu who claimed to be a god in the Cloud Ridge.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because those figures pounced again, he and Chu Xifeng glanced at each other, the figures of the two shook, and they attacked again, and it only took ten breaths for those carrion corpses to be in different places.

Something like this has happened back and forth dozens of times.

seems to realize that such combat power is no threat to Su Chang'an and the others.

The one who hides in the depths of the mist, stop this senseless call.

Chu Xifeng and the others had a chance to breathe, but they didn't dare to relax, they still looked at the depths of the mist vigilantly, they knew that the next time something appeared might not be as simple as the previous times.

Hiss, sss

It was like the sound of flesh rubbing against the bluestone pavement suddenly sounded, and the sound went from faint to inaudible to clearly audible.

Something is getting closer!

Su Changan's heart jumped.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the mist ahead, and he came slowly, and the hissing voice became louder and louder because of his approach.

Finally, he stood a few meters away from the two.

He was wrapped in a black robe, and Su Changan couldn't see his appearance clearly. It's just that those scarlet eyes without whites made Su Changan's heart tremble suddenly, and he suddenly realized that the black robe that suddenly appeared in front of him would be a difficult guy to entangle. And Gu Xianjun's disappearance may be related to him.

Su Changan was about to open his mouth to ask about Gu Xianjun's situation, but the black robe had already spoken first.

"Amaterasu. You killed it, right?"

The black-robed voice was hoarse, like the laughter he had just uttered after the fog, withered, corrupt, and disgusting.

Su Changan was stunned, dense sweat stains suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble for no reason. He lowered his head and stopped talking, as if he didn't even dare to look at the black-robed man.

Chu Xifeng also discovered Su Changan's strange appearance at this time, and he felt a little strange. Although this black-robed man was weird, with his understanding of Su Changan, he would definitely not be afraid of such a thing.

"You have something in you that doesn't belong to you. The black-robed man said again.

"That thing was supposed to be silent. ”