Amidst the "bang bang bang" sound of his heart beating, Ye Qing could clearly feel the load and pressure on his heart becoming more and more intense, causing a dull pain.

Fortunately for Ye Qing, relying on his strong physique and meticulous control ability, he could still withstand and endure this kind of load and pressure.

But some people couldn't do it. Ye Qing saw with his own eyes that someone's chest bulged and shrank, and finally the chest exploded and the heart jumped out of the chest.

Ye Renren's heart burst directly inside his body, causing bleeding from all his orifices.

But even so, those people remained indifferent, with intoxicated smiles on their faces.

The rapid sound of the pipa lasted for an unknown period of time, but just when Ye Qing couldn't hold on any longer, it slowly became quieter.

At this time, Ye Qing's heart was already full of cracks, and maybe if he had just a few more moments, his heart would burst.

The heart is not the intestines. If the intestines are broken, they can be restored. If the heart explodes, half of your life will be lost.

Not daring to neglect, Ye Qing took a deep breath, strong vitality poured into his heart, repairing the damaged heart, while his mental energy paid attention to every move of the pipa girl on the stage.

God knows what else will happen next?

On the stage, the pipa girl's pipa sound was no longer as intense as before. It suddenly became deeper and deeper, as if it fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, and the sound became silent.

Everyone, fell into deep sleep.

"Zheng..."

The next moment, the pipa girl twisted the strings with her bare hands, pulled them to the extreme, and then released them.

The sharp, ear-piercing, high-pitched sound instantly resounded throughout the world, like a dream, waking up the dreamer.

Ye Qing's seven orifices were bleeding in an instant, and he had a splitting headache.

Some people's heads even exploded like ripe watermelons at this sharp and harsh sound, with blood red splattering.

After a while, Ye Qing came back to his senses. He was terrified. If he hadn't been vigilant, the sharp sound of the pipa just now might have directly shattered his head and spiritual consciousness.

After a dream-like song, the pipa girl's performance has not yet ended. The sound of the pipa once again changes into different styles. Sometimes it is blazing like a flame, sometimes it is cold like ice, sometimes it is magnificent and intense, sometimes it is windy and rainy, and sometimes it is like a whisper.

Sometimes the big strings are as noisy as the rain...

The changes in the sound of the pipa naturally affect everyone. Some people spontaneously combust without fire, some freeze without ice, some people's bodies explode, some people are cut into pieces with thousands of knives, some people are pierced by thousands of arrows...

There are all kinds of ways to die.

In the end, the only person who looked human and could sit down was Ye Qing.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like an instant or a lifetime, when Ye Qing was in a trance, the sound of the pipa suddenly disappeared.

There was only a faint sigh that sounded in his ear, as if someone was face to face and speaking to his ear, the distance was extremely close.

"Be careful of heavy fog, go to the second floor and hide..."

Ye Qing was startled and woke up instantly, only to find that there was no one in front of him. Not only that, the pipa girl on the stage had disappeared, and there was no one on the seats around. The boat became silent again, as if

What happened before was just a dream.

Even Ye Qing is not sure whether what happened just now is true or false?

But there is no doubt that the injury and pain left on his body are real.

Ye Qing was even sure that if he hadn't persisted just now and died amidst the sound of the pipa, he would have really died.

Taking a deep breath, the Gang Qi circulated in the body, and the "The Great Self-Transformation Demon Sutra" continued to operate, repairing the physical and mental losses and injuries.

But just ten breaths later, before Ye Qing could fully recover, he felt a bone-chilling chill coming over him. He could see that thick fog had filled the air around the lobby, and there were shadowy figures in the fog, as if there were

Countless people were walking around, and the fog was coming towards him.

The mist gave Ye Qing a very dangerous feeling, even more so than the feeling Pipa Girl gave him just now. If he got involved in it, it would be extremely dangerous.

Immediately, Ye Qing remembered the sigh: "Be careful of the heavy fog, go to the second floor and hide..."

"Who really spoke to me just now, was it the pipa girl?" Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Be careful of the fog. Is it that you want me to be careful of the figure in the fog?"

"She asked me to go to the second floor. Could it be that she was going to the second floor to escape the fog? It's possible."

"Is there any conspiracy?"

While Ye Qing was thinking, the mist was already rushing toward him at an extremely fast speed. Even though he was very close, he still couldn't see the figure in the mist clearly, or even sense it.

But the sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger.

"Let's give it a try."

In the end, Ye Qing chose to believe in the Pipa Girl. If he entered the heavy fog, he would most likely die. If he followed what the Pipa Girl said, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ye Qing swayed and jumped onto the stage. He found a pipa on the stage, which was exactly the pipa that the Pipa Girl played just now.

Ye Qing couldn't allow himself to think too much, so he grabbed the pipa and jumped up to the second floor.

The moment he jumped to the second floor, the entire lobby on the first floor was engulfed in fog, and the fog was rushing towards the second floor at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Qing didn't dare to neglect, and when he saw a room, he was ready to hide in it.

But they found that the room was locked with a lock hanging above it.

The lock is an ordinary copper lock, stained with rust.

Not to mention a warrior like Ye Qing, even an adult with a little strength can pull this kind of lock open.

Without thinking, Ye Qing reached out and grabbed the copper lock and pulled it away.

But the next moment, Ye Qing's hair suddenly stood on end and his scalp went numb. He saw a pair of hands reaching out from the door at an extremely fast speed and grabbing his wrist.

Those hands were slender and slender, and they were undoubtedly the palms of a woman, but those hands were as pale as jade and as cold as ice.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force emerged from those hands, dragging Ye Qing into the house.

With Ye Qing's physique, he was actually dragged and staggered, half-footing into the door.

After he stepped into the door, a black air surged from the ground, wrapped around his legs, and pulled him toward the house.

"boom"

The power of the Dragon Elephant exploded, and Ye Qing's arm muscles bulged and he pulled hard.

The arms were also pulled out for a large length, and the things in the room seemed to be pulled out as well.

It was a woman with a delicate and beautiful face, indescribable, but she only had a face.

The woman has no body from the shoulders down, and is replaced by countless hairs. The dense hair is swaying like water plants, filling the entire room.

The darkness that Ye Qing saw in the house before and the thing wrapped around his legs were also those hairs.

After Ye Qing dragged the woman out of the room, her beautiful face suddenly became extremely ferocious. Strands of hair spread out from the room, like ropes, entangled his hands, legs and body, and pushed towards the room with all his strength.

Drag it inside.

Ye Qing's whole body exploded with strength, and the foehn wind surged, unable to break or burn those hairs. Moreover, his power of seven dragons and elephants was comparable to that of a woman, and no one could do anything for a while.

"trouble!"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and saw in his peripheral vision that the mist was already pouring towards the second floor.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Qing used his spirit as his sword and his karma's fire as his front, and slashed out with one strike.

"Karma Fire Red Lotus Sword Technique"

Red lotuses were falling, and the hair that could not be burned by the wind was annihilated inch by inch when it touched those red lotuses, and the fire of red lotus karma burned along the black hair.

The hair was broken, which seemed to have hurt the woman. There was a look of pain on the woman's face, she let go of Ye Qing's hand and shrank back into the house.

As the woman retreated into the house, the fire of karma began to fade away little by little. The woman's thick hair wrapped around her head, and she stared at Ye Qing, full of resentment and anger.

The next moment, countless hairs poured out of the room like a tide and wrapped around Ye Qing.

Ye Qing naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He had no time to fight with the woman in the room. After cutting off the hair on his body, he rushed to other rooms.

It's just that those rooms are locked without exception.

This time, Ye Qing did not dare to take action rashly. Who knows if there was something as terrifying as the previous woman in those rooms.

One woman is enough for him. If there were other weird things, without using the mist, he would probably be done with it.

"But, the room cannot be entered, how can he avoid the fog?" Ye Qing frowned: "Or is Pipa Girl lying to him, deliberately tricking him into opening those rooms and releasing those weird things?!"

"It seems, but it's not impossible!"

"ah……"

Suddenly, a strange scream came. Ye Qing looked and realized that the scream was that woman.

He saw that the woman who was chasing after him had been submerged by the mist that surged up to the second floor.

In the mist, the woman struggled wildly, her black hair like a tide swaying, waving, snapping, and bumping left and right, as if she wanted to escape the mist, but she was still unable to do anything.

Ye Qing could clearly see that those who were blocking the woman were those figures in the mist.

Countless figures were walking around the woman. The figures were silent and made no unnecessary movements. However, the woman's frightened, strange, and painful screams were everywhere. Slowly, the woman's voice became weaker and weaker, and her figure became weaker and weaker.

It became more and more blurry, as if it was dragged into the depths of the fog by some force, and finally disappeared.

"Looking for a room."

Seeing the woman's miserable condition, Ye Qing immediately made up his mind.
To be continued...