Dazhuang and I hurriedly looked over and saw a man appearing above the blazing fire! The man was right on top of the fire, hanging motionless in the air with his arms spread out like Jesus.
"What is he going to do? He will be burned to death!" Shui Yueqing said in panic.
Da Zhuang wiped the sweat from his face vigorously: "I have never seen a person being burned alive. Damn, this stuff is a bit fierce! Oh, by the way, how can he hang there!?"
"Maybe he is the black shadow we saw." I said, "This is a ghost town, is he a ghost? Have you noticed that the intensity of the fire seems to have dropped as soon as this guy appeared."
Shui Yueqing retorted firmly: "Old Qian, how can you still believe in ghosts and gods in this age? I guess this may be a zombie that has evolved to fly."
Da Zhuang said "Hi": "Let's not worry about what he is and run away! My grandpa can hardly hold on anymore!"
I looked back at my arms and was dumbfounded. The paint on the wooden statue started to peel off unexpectedly! It was at this time that I suddenly realized that a more serious problem was coming. This wooden statue might malfunction! Almost at the same time, the water began to fall off.
Yue Qing screamed: "Ah! Those black mist are coming!"
When the voice fell, I saw that the black mist that originally surrounded me for about four or five meters had reached less than two meters in front of me. I shouted: "Holy shit, it's over. Your grandpa is going to die. Get out!"
The three of them ran forward desperately, but as more and more paint fell off the wooden statue, the space left by the black fog became smaller and smaller. Just when the three of them were struggling, suddenly there was a sound from behind.
The ear-piercing scream, when the scream was remembered, the world suddenly stopped, and even the surrounding black mist seemed to solidify into ice.
I couldn't help but look back and saw that the voice was coming from the person above the fire. He took a long breath and said, "Holy shit, what's wrong? Is this so urgent?"
Shui Yueqing said tremblingly: "He's not dead yet!?"
I was about to speak when suddenly the shouting stopped, and immediately after, the guy who had been hanging in the air and burning for a long time just disappeared in front of the three of them. The fire in the Taoist Hall almost exploded instantly, rushing into the air with several blasts.
The tongues of fire rushed towards the surrounding buildings like a giant dragon. As the three of them stared at this scene in stunned silence, I felt a sudden scream coming from my ears, and then I was hit hard by something very cold!
The body suddenly flew into the air, and the fire dragon in front of him disappeared in an instant.
I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up again, there was a lot of light outside. The bottom of my body was very soft, and my mouth was terribly dry. I moved my mouth, and damn, my mouth was full of sand. It took a lot of effort.
I just opened my eyes and saw everything around me, and suddenly I felt like I was in another world. I don’t know what happened next, but now I am lying in the desert! Da Zhuang and Shui Yueqing are not far from me.
, both of them were half-hidden in the sand, and they seemed to have a lot of sand in their mouths.
I gritted my teeth and endured the severe pain all over my body and sat up. I saw a man sitting on a low sand dune not far from us. He covered the sunshade with his hands. I took a closer look. Damn, it’s him.
Zhang Yuelu!
Without enough time to care about him, I hurriedly walked towards Da Zhuang and Shui Yueqing. Shui Yueqing was already a little dehydrated. Da Zhuang had already eaten half a mouthful of mud. Miraculously, he was still snoring. I woke them up and gave them
The two of them drank some water. After they regained some consciousness, they walked towards the sand dunes.
"What did you do last night?" I asked breathlessly.
Zhang Yuelu glanced at me and said nothing. He just raised his finger and pointed to the other side of the sand dune. I looked in the direction of my finger and saw something bright in the sand pit not far away. When I took a closer look, I couldn't help but get excited.
Get up: "It's a car! Did you find it?"
"It was there originally." Zhang Yuelu said calmly.
"Holy shit, Master Bing, where were you last night? Did you save us?" Da Zhuang shouted while climbing up on all fours.
Shui Yueqing followed and asked, "What happened last night? We showed up here like this?"
Facing the two men's rapid-fire questions, Zhang Yuelu just looked at them coldly: "You are dreaming!"
"What the hell!? Are you dreaming? I was beaten unconscious, and what a fart dream!" Da Zhuang rubbed his hair that was like tangled grass, and suddenly saw the car below: "Nima, who drove the car there?
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Shui Yueqing rubbed her sore eyes: "It was so strange last night. It was like a dream. People can float in the air, and they can't even be burned to death."
I looked at myself and found no scars. Even my clothes were not damaged. What the hell was going on? Is it really a dream last night? I glanced at Zhang Yuelu and found that Zhang Yuelu had a scratch on his clothes.
Burnt marks, damn, this is not a dream! This kid obviously got too close! What is going on? Zhang Yuelu obviously knows the whole inside story, but why did he hide it!? What happened in the ghost town last night?!