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Chapter 770 Black Scarf and Corpse

These words made Wan Lei and others fall into an ice cave. The few of them felt cold all over, and then slowly turned around.

Behind him, a white-collar scarf stood there, smiling at them.

She smiled weirdly.

This person is the Director Shen who took them to the management office before.

Behind him, there was a white light floating up on every tombstone. The white light fell to the ground and turned into a ghostly human form. Everyone had a white scarf on their necks.

"Congratulations, you have been fooled, but also thank you for your souls that have been blocked for so many years, have finally been released. This world belongs to us now."

Each of those souls who escaped from trouble was excited and ecstatic, and they howled to the sky, venting their emotions.

"In order to thank you, five brave men, I agree that you will offer your souls, join us, and be part of us."

At this time, Wan Lei and others still didn't understand why the street signs printed with fonts were all set up by these white scarves to mislead them.

Their purpose is to be able to escape from the ground.

"Go to Nima!"

Wan Lei cursed angrily, pulled everyone back, and at the same time, a thunder roared at the white-collar scarf that claimed to be Director Shen.

Unfortunately, the thunder went straight through the white-collar scarf's body and fell to the ground, lifting up a piece of soil and residual flowers.

"Boss, what should we do?"

Faced with this unharmed strange existence, Hong Lian and the other two were extremely scared.

"Why do you have to struggle again? Do you really think those black scarves can save you? Hahaha, just a bunch of dead ghosts, can you still make the world come true?"

"By the way, there is a way. We still have a chance. Now go back immediately, take the right path, and take the black scarf path. Maybe it's still time. The black scarf will save us."

Wan Lei pulled everyone and ran back.

As for the warning that you can't look back, go and cheat!

"Do we have time?"

"Fly, don't you fly? There is no rule for this cemetery to not fly!"

Wan Lei was the first to fly, and his speed immediately surged, but he did not fly from the sea of ​​flowers stupidly, because it was almost occupied by the soul of the white-collar scarf.

These souls cannot attack, and their methods are unclear, but they must be extremely terrifying. The immortals will not give them some harmless ghosts and babies to play with them.

They did not fly because of their caution and the horror of the amusement park before.

But now, there is no need to care about so many things, and the danger has come out.

Go to the ball, fly, why don’t he have so much?

The five people were extremely fast. They felt that they were long when walking on the small path, but not long when flying. In a blink of an eye, they came to the intersection of the word "六".

This time, they chose the road on the left without hesitation.

The tombstones of the surrounding sea of ​​flowers are still drifting out of their souls and howling to the sky.

Soon, they flew to the end of the path on the left.

As expected, there is only one street sign here.

“1, congratulations on choosing the right path, we will guide you away from here.

2. Don’t believe the words of white-collar scarves, please ignore them.

3. If you directly choose the right path, please pass through the sea of ​​flowers and head all the way northeast, with the back door there.

4. If you have already taken the wrong path, made a mistake, summoned the dead, and escaped here by chance, please don’t go forward any further.

5. Because the road ahead and the back door have been occupied by the undead, if you don’t believe it, you can look around you.

6. Only we can defeat the dead souls of the white-collar scarf and summon us. We will fight against them and open a passage for you to send you away.

Seven, only we can fight against the undead. The undead cannot attack, so don’t waste time trying to attack them.

8. The following is the method to summon us.

Nine, wipe the blood on the blank space below the sign and draw a hexagram pattern.

Ten, if you have companions, you can summon us faster with different blood.

Eleven, hurry up, don’t have time, hurry up!”

The words on the street sign ended here, and Wan Lei and others felt heavy in their hearts.

The undead was summoned rashly before, but this time, the people stated that they were asked to summon others. They hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether they should do this.

However, this time they learned to be smart and ran directly to the back of the street sign to watch, but found that there was no word behind them.

"Let's call them. According to the signs along the way, it is obvious that their black scarves are incompatible with the white scarves and have a grudge. If they fight, we can escape in the chaos."

"Yes, this is the only way. We always have to believe one side, and it is impossible for both sides to believe it."

Everyone decided to summon these black scarves with every word, but Wan Lei remained silent, and he was still thinking about the logic inside.

However, he didn't have much time to think about it.

The souls of white-collar scarves around him roared towards him one by one.

The few people immediately formed a ball and sent out spiritual power to attack these white-collar scarves, but they had no effect at all. All their attacks penetrated the undead of the white-collar scarves.

Suddenly, on the path they came, a man covered in mud staggered over.

This person's clothes were torn, and his exposed skin was almost rotten, revealing the thick white bones inside, looking extremely terrifying.

Compared to him, the undead are actually pretty. Not to mention their beautiful faces, they are at least personal.

The most important thing is that the man also had a dirty and black scarf hanging around his neck.

Black scarf!

"What are you hesitating about! Just now... you are calling you to never listen! Now let the undead be released, do what is said on the street sign! Quick!"

This person's voice is exactly the same as what he heard before, hoarse and harsh.

Seeing him like this, Wan Lei instantly figured it out a lot.

"He should not be a human, but a corpse, with a hoarse voice and a difficult speech because he hadn't spoken for too long.

At the beginning, I jumped and now I staggered because my limbs were stiff and I couldn't move freely.

The soil on his body and his rotten body all show that he has been buried for a long time."

"Are these corpses we are going to summon?"

Fang Xiaoyu frowned and looked at the strange person in front of her, which was a little unacceptable for a moment.

Next, the black scarf showed with practical actions that it is not advisable to judge people by their appearance.

He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of green gas, his whole body was stiff, and the nails on his hands quickly turned into a foot long, like a sharp knife, tearing the undead that was attacking one by one.
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