A black shadow flew past so fast that people could hardly see clearly.
But Long Qian still saw clearly, it was a man wearing a mask with a sinister smile.
When he flew over, he looked at her and smiled.
Too scary!
Long Qian hugged Gu Sha tightly and closed his eyes: "Brother Gu Sha, they are catching up."
In order to distract the people behind them, their speed just now was not very fast.
"Let's go, at least go a little further." Long Qian didn't know that his voice was trembling.
She is not afraid of live ammunition, but what she is most afraid of is monsters.
Gu Sha patted her little hand and clamped the horse's belly hard to speed up.
More and more black shadows flew by, and harsh and gloomy laughter erupted.
Long Qian closed his eyes and put his head behind Gu Sha, not daring to look any further.
The sound of the flute slowly faded away, but it didn't want to suddenly become louder again.
"Qianqian, we are surrounded." Gu Sha had no choice but to stop.
In the mountain stream, the cold wind blows.
A man and a woman are sitting on horses, surrounded by black figures.
"Hahaha..." A deep voice lingered in the mountain, "Long Qian, you actually threw yourself into a trap, don't blame me for being rude!"
Long Qian grabbed Gu Sha's clothes and popped his head out.
"Who are you?"
Is it a coincidence that the leader actually knows her? Or is she too famous?
But since she was sure that the other party was a human being, she wasn't that scared.
Long Qian cleared his throat, looked around, and shouted: "Who are you? Come out!"
It was a very hoarse voice, as if the vocal cords had been burned out.
The people surrounding them were all wearing black clothes and smiling masks.
The light was not good and the eyes could not be seen clearly. Long Qian did not know whether they were normal people or immortals, which was quite scary.
Suddenly, the man in black gave way to a path, and a man appeared slowly on a horse.
Looking at the figure, Long Qian couldn't recognize who it was.
"Are you their master?" She tilted her head, "This mask is too ugly."
The man in black was stunned and couldn't answer the question for a moment.
Long sighed lightly and shook his head: "White is more ugly, you might as well choose black like them."
"Long Qian, are you really not afraid of death?" The man's face darkened, and his voice sounded like he was pulling a wood saw.
"I'm afraid." Long Qian moved closer, "Who are you? What's wrong with your throat?"
"If I can cure your throat, can you let me go?"
"Let you leave?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Hahaha... Long Qian, you are too naive!"
"You all can't deal with Chu Dongling and you want to attack the people around him. How innocent am I?" Long Qian spread his hands helplessly.
"Besides, Chu Dongling and I have reconciled. Are you so ill-informed?"
"What I want is your life!" The man interrupted Long Qian's words in a cold voice.
Long Qian could tell from his hateful eyes that he really hated her, and what he said just now was just for testing.
As expected, this time it was for her.
She had offended only a handful of people, and looking at his figure, Long Qian could almost confirm the man's identity.
"It's Cai Wenzhong, he's really not dead." Long Qian approached Gu Sha and whispered.
After the fire, Cai Wenzhong's body was not found, and even Chu Qianqian was missing.
Unexpectedly, when we met again, he would become the leader of the undead.
"General Cai, can I ask you a question?" Long Qian put away his playful smile and said softly.
"Who are the people who developed the immortal poison? What is your purpose?"
