Wanlingyuan, the head of the seventy-two places of exile, is a haven for all spirits. The rules here are that spirits cannot touch any people or spirits who come here on non-full moon nights, nor can they appear among humans or spirits.
Before your very eyes, offenders will immediately turn into ashes.
Unfortunately, tonight is the full moon night of this month.
Han Qi, Xie Lun and Wu Zhe landed on a hill composed of coffins. The square coffins were arranged neatly, from few to many, like a pyramid.
Near Coffin Mountain are the spirits and ghosts from Wanlingyuan. They are wearing white robes, with long hair hanging behind their backs, their faces are pale, and there are gusts of sinister wind, making them inexplicably scary.
Wu Zhe huddled between Han Qi and Xie Lun: "This, this Wanling Abyss is too scary. This is not Wanling Abyss, this is simply Wanling Abyss!"
Han Qi didn't have time to cover Wu Zhe's mouth. The surrounding spirits were already looking at them. Their pale faces began to show various scars and blood stains, protruding eyeballs, long tongues, and half of their heads were broken.
, with red blood and white ***...
Wu Zhe shouted and fainted.
In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the coffin boards under their feet were about to move. Han Qi pulled Wu Zhe back into the space, and the purple thunder and lightning in his hand flickered, hitting the coffin boards under his feet.
The coffin board was torn apart, and he and Xie Lun immediately fell down. Xie Lun looked at him as if he was mentally retarded. Han Qi scratched his head in embarrassment. Did he forget that there was a coffin underneath...
But this also made the surrounding spirits return to their original state. Feng Zhi, they took two steps back, purple thunder and lightning, it was that person...
Fortunately, the coffin without the coffin board could only block the two people below their knees. Han Qi looked at the spirit body that retreated. Is it because of the purple thunder power?
He pointed at a spirit body casually: "You, come here."
The spirit body pointed at itself, a little surprised: "Me?"
Han Qi nodded, and the spirit body floated over: "Sir, if you have any questions, just ask me. I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything!"
He was a little stunned: "How long have you been dead?"
The spirit body was a little confused: "The little one died one thousand two hundred and eighteen years and seventy-three days."
Han Qi: "No wonder you speak so politely. My friends and I want to go to Central City through the weird forest. Can you tell me how to get to the weird forest?"
After listening to Han Qi's words, the spirit body took two steps back: "Weird, weird forest, where do you want to go to the central city?"
Han Qi nodded, and the spirit said: "We low-level spirits cannot get close to the weird forest, so the younger ones don't know the specific location of the weird forest, but the approximate direction is in the southwest corner." He pointed at Han Qi.
behind.
Han Qi: "Thank you very much."
He and Xie Lun jumped out of the coffin. Fortunately, the mountain of coffins was not very high, and the two of them headed in the direction pointed by the spirit just now.
A few minutes after Han Qi and Xie Lun left, the spirit body just now was surrounded by spirits in white clothes: "You saw it up close, is it that person?"
The previous spirit body shook his head: "It's similar, but not. It should be a descendant or something."
"That's it. It scared me to death. I thought the scourge was back again!"
"Me too, me too, he was the one who locked us in here one by one, and made such a broken rule. If I meet him again, I will definitely go up and scare him to death!"
"Hey, just talk big!"
"..."
Along the way, Han Qi and Xie Lun encountered several strange-looking spirits. However, they were not white clothes, but clothes of various colors stained with blood. They were all robes, and they looked like they had been dead for a long time.
appearance.
Han Qi looked at Xie Lun: "It's better not to release Wu Zhe. I didn't expect a soldier to be so afraid of ghosts!"
Xie Lun raised his lips and smiled: "In this world, some people are afraid of ghosts and some are afraid of monsters, but the most terrifying thing is the human heart, isn't it?"
Han Qi nodded, yes, even in an environment like the end of the world, there are still people who want power, money, and women, and they even do not hesitate to use living people for experiments and turn living people into zombies. Ye Qing even used zombies for experiments,
Not only were mutated animals, animal zombies, mutated zombies, and new zombies appeared later, who knows how many people died in such an experiment, but the most terrifying thing is the human heart!
Feng Yan stood where Han Qi stood just now and smiled. This was the second time that this coffin board had become like this. The last time was when the man just established Wanlingyuan, but he didn't expect his descendants.
He has the same temperament and virtue.
He restored the coffin board, covered it gently, stood on the coffin board, looked at the direction in which the two people disappeared, and ran to the strange forest like this. How could he enter the inner world of the earth without staying there for a year and a half.
The walk became more and more gloomy. The cool breeze blew from the back of Han Qi's neck from time to time. He touched the goose bumps on his arms and looked at Xie Lun: "Let's find a place to rest. It's not too late to go tomorrow. It's already here."
It’s too late!”
Xie Lun smiled and nodded: "Okay, find a place to rest."
But inside Wanlingyuan, except for the weird forest, there are almost no plants or rocks, only empty space, dark nights and gusty winds.
Han Qi randomly chose a place, took out his tent, and got in. Xie Lun was following him. After thinking about it, he dragged Wu Zhe out of the space.
Wu Zhe was still unconscious, so Han Qi patted his face. If he didn't wake up, he patted Wu Zhe's face hard again, and immediately there were two five-fingerprints on his face.
The pain made Wu Zhe wake up slowly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he jumped up and said, "There is a ghost!"
Han Qi kicked him on the calf unceremoniously: "Are you shouting so loudly to attract those ghosts?"
Wu Zhe stood still and looked around. He saw tents and people he was familiar with. He slowly sat down and pressed against Han Qi's sleeping bag: "Can I go back to your space? It's too scary here."
Got it!"
Han Qi shook his head: "No, I'll sleep here tonight!"
Wu Zhe looked at Han Qi like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law, seeming to accuse him of being ruthless, indifferent and unreasonable.
Han Qi got into the sleeping bag, lay down, tightened the zipper of the sleeping bag, and closed his eyes.
Xie Lun smiled and shook his head, and was about to lie down in the sleeping bag. Wu Zhe looked at the two people again and found that no one paid attention to him. He had to get into the sleeping bag, his eyes looking at the empty area of the tent from time to time, and his fingers tightened
He was holding on to the sleeping bag, and every time he glanced at it, his fingers became a little harder.
Outside their tent, various spirits, both human and animal, were floating, but they had no way to enter the tent. They finally met a few people, and these few people were so bold that they slept in the tent.
As a result, they can't get in now. Do you think it's annoying to people or not?