It was clear that the sky was clear just now, but now, Lu Li and his car entered a thick fog.

The fog came suddenly, and the mist in the sky in an instant made the visibility so that even the things that were a few meters in front of the car window could not be seen clearly.

There was no sight of a car in front, back, left and right, but because of the thick fog, it was impossible to tell whether the cars were blocked by fog or were not in this space at all.

Hu Yiming pressed the double flash and moved forward in the fog with difficulty.

With a "bang", a loud bang came from behind the car.

The timid Hu Yiming was frightened and stopped by the roadside.

The car door opened and the four got out of the car to check. They were already in the vast fog, and there was no figure in the car for a long time. There was nothing in the place where the loud noise occurred behind the car.

Cui Maozhu immediately took out his cell phone and called the Feiyuwei one by one in the other cars.

Sure enough, all of them were prompted to be unable to connect.

Her hand holding her cell phone was trembling, and the fog today was thicker than yesterday.

From last night to today, she repeatedly asked herself, Feiyuwei, have she been in the greenhouse for too long?

It is one thing to be determined to die in the country, she is not afraid of death in the fire of war.

But the supernatural horror is another matter.

Last night's nightmare flashed in her mind, her companion's tragic situation and her cousin's desperate efforts to save her.

Beads of sweat as big as beans drifted down her face.

She thought she was strong, but when the real supernatural power came, she was still as powerless as an ordinary person.

In this peaceful era, it is hard to see the death of her teammates. When her decision-making mistakes lead to the death of others, she feels guilt, self-blame, and various emotions that cover her, and she becomes even more helpless.

A pleasant female voice broke her panic.

"Xuanyuan Si!"

Xuanyuan Yixi pinched the sword technique with his hands, and the sword intent was emitted.

The Nine-Dao Sword floated in the air, the desolate and ancient sword sheath was filled with soft light, and the fog around the car dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The surroundings began to become clear. They were still on the road just now, but the flying fish guards who followed them disappeared, and there were no other cars on the way.

The place they are in is no longer during the day, but at night!

A blood moon hangs in the air.

However, Xuanyuan Yixi did not use spiritual power, but only relied on the sword intent to drive it. After the thick fog dissipated for a while, it began to push back again, and finally continued to condense at a distance of more than 200 meters.

The edge of thick fog confronted the Nine Ding Sword and stopped counter-pushing.

Even the Blood Moon disappeared.

Lu Li held up the Confucian sage book in his hand and looked around. There was silence around him, and he could not even hear the sound of the wind.

"Is it true that a ghost is hitting a wall? I'll take a look at it in front." Lu Li said.

Looking at Lu Li and his two calmness and thinking about their panic, Cui Maozhu and Hu Yiming felt guilty on their faces and forced themselves to keep up with Lu Li.

"You guys are here to guard the car."

Lu Li waved his hand, it was obvious that the car was an important prop to trigger ghosts to hit the wall, so it was best not to give up.

Xuanyuan Yixi nodded and stayed to protect the two of them. Only Lu Li walked towards the edge of the thick fog.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters.

Seeing that Lu Li was about to touch the thick fog, Hu Yiming, who was fighting, swallowed his saliva. In the Feiyu Guard, he was famously timid and was the last one to attend the scene every time, otherwise he would not have been a three-fish but was only responsible for the money.

Cui Maozhu's heart also hangs.

Lu Li was bold and meticulous. While recalling the ways in which the Confucian sage books could crack the fog, he reached into the thick fog.

"Dong!"

Something blocked his hand.

It seems that there is a barrier standing here to block the fog.

Lu Li tore off a page from the Confucian holy book, his spiritual energy circulated, and he whispered: "I don't speak, it's strange! Power! Chaos! God!"

The two seal characters "Analects of Confucius" appear faintly on the holy book. The Confucian power, which is more pure than when reading poetry, surges out of the holy book, and the fog retreats like Xuanyuan Si's sword intent appears.

But Lu Li's ability is obviously far lower than Xuanyuan Yixi. The fog retreated only twenty meters and then recovered, and finally retreated to a position ten meters away from Lu Li.

But this time we got closer, Lu Li clearly saw gray shadows flashing in the fog.

The invisible barrier disappeared, Lu Li walked forward again, reached the edge, and reached out his hand again, and there was still a "bang".

Gray shadows appeared again. This time, Lu Li was ready. He used Confucian sacred books to see more than twenty people in gray in circles around something on the ground in the thick fog.

"It was the man in gray who attacked the business plane yesterday!" Lu Li reacted instantly, and looked at the things around the twenty people, which were three corpses.

The body was wearing a black windbreaker and three flying fish embroidered on the cuffs. It was the corpse of the three flying fish guards who died yesterday!

The twenty or so people seemed to notice Lu Li looking at him.

More than forty gray pupils turned their heads to look at Lu Li.

"Roar!" One of them made a beast-like roar, unlike a human voice.

The other men in gray showed strange smiles at the corners of their mouths.

Lu Li retreated immediately, but he saw three men in gray, whose neck was rotating at 180 degrees and their limbs were twisted at an incredible angle, and their entire body changed from a corpse facing the corpse with its back to the ground.

Then the three men in gray opened their mouths wide, and their mouths gradually occupied the entire face, becoming like a man-eating flower, biting the corpse on the ground.

Lu Li didn't know, Xuanyuan Yixi disdained to know, the 49th Pillar God of 72, Crosel, is like an angel, and is good at geometry and art.

When he has reason, he is like an elegant Hezhou nobleman, civilized, polite, compassionate, and even a little timid. He is polite to everyone and does not think he is a bad person.

At this time, his strength was 49 seats.

But when he loses his mind, he becomes a monster.

His geometry is the killing geometry that measures flesh and blood, and his art is the art of cannibalism!

At this time, his power was comparable to the strongest pillar god!

Otherwise, Sammikina, the fourth seat, would not have sent him to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"roar!"

The people in gray roared and roared, and the bones on their bodies also began to twist. Some of their arms swollen, some of their legs and feet became larger, and the enlarged blood vessels jumped on the knotted muscles, demonstrating the power of these mutated limbs.

The man in gray moved these limbs and showed his power to Lu Li.

The three men in gray wanted to eat the corpse on the ground.

"don't want!"

Lu Li was angry.

Flying Fish Guard, everyone has the awareness of dying for their country.

The dead guardian should not be desecrated!

If it were normal, he might have taken into account the dangers in the thick fog.

Obviously, it is safe to not walk into the thick fog for the time being.

But this time, he was practicing Xuanyuan Yi.

It has been condensed throughout the ages and has begun to take shape, and the world is light when it reveals its sharpness.

If you cannot avenge your grudges, then what's the use of concise for the ages?

He could not wait for the body to be eaten, nor did he want to wait.

He can kill the fifth seat, Marbus, so why should he be afraid of the 49th seat?

He tore off a page of Confucian holy book and summoned the two dragon swords in his hand. Lu Li gritted his teeth and stepped into the thick fog with one foot.

...

"Drip...drip..."

After a while, Ying Jingshu returned to Cui Maoyang's ICU ward to visit her quietly. She was wearing a mask. The doctors and nurses didn't know her actual identity, but everyone knew that she was a big shot and only dared to let her watch her alone.

"Didi..."

The instrument suddenly rang violently, and Cui Maoyang on the bed opened his eyes.

Ying Jingshu was startled. She saw that Cui Maoyang was stammering and wanted to say something.

Ying Jingshu hurried over. She heard Cui Maoyang repeating some words in a daze. After listening for a long time, Ying Jingshu understood that what he said was: "Don't...Don't walk into the fog!"

"In the fog... it's all monsters!"
Chapter completed!