It's like the ghost fire in the eyes of evil ghosts, terrifying.

The faint green light dyed the surroundings a layer of green through the white film, with the magnificent green waves and shocking green.

The rolling fog and Han Xin's ghost shadow were indescribable against the backdrop of this green layer, and it felt like a ghostly monster.

At the moment when the horse lantern appeared, countless black fog began to surge out from the black hole, and ghosts cried and howled in the fog, and ghost shadows appeared looming. Compared to the ghost creature set off by the green light, the hall of Qianjin Tower now looked more like a ghost creature.

The black fog rose like a tide, and soon the entire Qianjin Building hall disappeared without a finger. The lights in the corridor were difficult to penetrate the thick black fog, and it turned into one chaotic ball after another in the fog, more than one

Mi Yuan couldn't see where the light was.

An unpleasant smell emanates from the air, as if the corpse rotting is moldy. A corpse stinking mixed with a wet smell is unbearable, and the nose is about to fail in this stench.

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Surprisingly, there was no sound in this ghostly mist, not everyone disappeared, but everyone was silent at this moment.

Screaming, wandering in the fog where you can't see your fingers, was suppressed by fear. It was not that everyone didn't want it to happen, but that the huge fear had already filled their bodies. Not to mention the sound, even breathing became difficult.

It has to be admitted that the Lord of Penglai has achieved the ultimate in false memory. Even though most of the Qianjin Building have awakened their abilities, they still cannot erase human fear of ghost instinct.

It is not difficult to create an illusion, but it is rare to let the person in the illusion completely forget his former identity and let him unswervingly live in the illusion with a new identity.

Unless you recover your memory, everyone would live as an ordinary person, forgetting that you were once a powerful ghost king in the underworld, and forgetting that you were once a great monster above Penglai.

At this moment, everyone is ordinary people, invisibly dominated by fear.

The fog blocked everyone's sight, and Yan Zheng could not see the specific situation in the hall of Qianjin Building. If he could see it, he could also remind everyone with his own experience. Unfortunately, Yan Zheng had a look with everyone, and the blind man opened his eyes and looked dark.

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All he could take care of was the people around him. When he smelled this stench, Yan Zheng felt familiar again. He was sure that he had smelled a similar unpleasant stench, but he smelled it.

The smell is different from the strong mixed corpse scent that is now floating. It is a very light smell, so faint that it becomes blurred in Yan Zheng's memory. Yan Zheng tried hard to recall but could not recall where he smelled it.

Have been to this unique corpse stinking.

Yan Zheng frowned and said with some uncertainty: "I feel familiar with this smell. I can be sure that this is not an illusion. Although I can't remember where I smelled this smell, I can vaguely feel it in my memory.

It is very dangerous to get to that place! Everyone cheered up, the thick fog is a bit difficult!"

In fact, without Yan Zheng's reminder, everyone had already felt something was wrong with the thick fog. Everyone was nervous, and let Yan Zheng reminder invisibly increase everyone's psychological pressure, making everyone who was originally nervous, become

Some of the winds started to sing.

Peng Ji shrank behind Yan Zheng. The black air floating on Ermo's body turned into wisps of black smoke as thin as hair and quietly melted into the fog in front of him, quietly dozens of people in front of Yan Zheng and others.

A large net is connected to the place far away, and any creature that breaks through the large net will be captured by Ermo.

The slender black net is perfectly hidden by the black fog. No creature will find that there is such a large airtight net hidden in the black fog. This net has no lethality, condensed black smoke

It will be disconnected when touched. Its function is just for early warning. Just like a pair of eyes hidden in the black fog, it can allow Yan Zheng and others to distinguish the people coming in the fog and avoid accidentally hurting the good man.

The real killer moves were all on the territory. When the second half condensed the warning net, Ali followed him and quietly covered the corridor in front of him.

Any enemy who steps onto the vines in the corridor will be ruthlessly strangled by Ali vines!

Because the fog is filled with Ali cannot distinguish between enemies and us, he cooperates with Ermo to form the current net of heaven and earth. Ermo acts as everyone's eyes, and Ali is the sharpest knife in everyone's hands.

At the storm, Yan Zheng was full of information about the next battle. When he was sharpening his knife, Huo Huo Huo was about to do a big fight, but he was surprised to find that the fog was terrible and the drop of needles could be heard.

The ghost's howling like a tide disappeared, and the voices of other people disappeared.

It was as if two people were dueling in the dark, and no one dared to make a sound. At the same time, they were waiting for the other side to make a sound and give the other party a fatal blow.

Yan Zheng and the other two looked at me, and I looked at you. Through eye contact, the three of them realized the current strange situation. Any abnormal noise would become the target of public criticism.

When everyone loses their horizons, it is undoubtedly the best choice to protect themselves, because in this environment, voice is the only way for everyone to find their goals!

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and Yan Zheng rushed towards Ali, Ermo made a booing move, and the two immediately nodded in tacit understanding to Yan Zheng.

Then Yan Zheng took a hairpin from Peng Ji and played with it. He was about to throw the hairpin at the place where the hangs spider had just died. That place had been ravaged by the hangs spider, and the crowd had long since ran away.

No one can see within ten meters.

This is a scene that Yan Zheng remembered clearly before the fog. Of course, if anyone took advantage of the fog to touch that place, Yan Zheng didn't know. If so, Yan Zheng could only say sorry in his heart.

If you want to blame, blame the other party for his bad luck!

After making up his mind, Yan Zheng took a deep breath, shook Ali with a wink, and then threw the hairpin out according to the approximate direction in his memory.

Ding ~

In less than a blink of an eye, a crisp jingle sound of a hairpin hitting the guardrail was heard, and Yan Zheng's face immediately showed a look of annoyance.

Lost!

Before Yan Zheng could feel depressed, Yan Zheng vaguely saw countless streams of light flying out of the fog, like a rainbow in the sky, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, spanning the entire sky above the hall of Qianjin Tower.

Then there was a roar of shocking sound. Under the joint attack of everyone, the corridor was as fragile as a book and was instantly blasted into a scum.
Chapter completed!