At that time... Weihu remembered that there was only one person behind him!
The Aqiang in front of him said nothing when faced with such a question. And then...
Not far behind him, a large cloud of black mist suddenly appeared. In just a few seconds, the black mist completely covered Aqiang's body, and at the same time, it began to surge towards Weihu and the others!
"Walk!"
Weihu immediately understood that the Aqiang in front of him was already dead!
…
The black mist dispersed very quickly, and it didn't take long to catch up with the bounty hunters. Then, those who ran slower were all swallowed up by the black mist one by one...
In the end, only three people survived.
Xia Li, Dai Xiyan, Weihu.
And I don’t know how long I have been running on this road. Now, black fog is diffused almost everywhere, and the visibility is less than one meter.
"Evil spirits..." Daihu finally saw the horror of Bato Walled City. Once he steps into the territory of evil spirits, he can only become the prey of the ghosts.
The reset of the Evil Spirit Territory will have to wait until midnight. It is obviously unlikely that they will be able to sustain it until then.
I'm afraid, the advance team will be completely wiped out.
"I am only one step away from revenge..."
The tiger was so angry that he almost bit his lip and clenched his fists tightly, but now he couldn't do anything.
Countless bounty hunters have stepped into this place without believing in evil, but in the face of evil spirits, almost no one can survive.
In comparison, Xia Li is much calmer. After all, he still has the aura of a supporting role.
There should be a way to break through the evil spirit's territory.
"We, let's not go any further, right?" Dai Xiyan said, "If we continue, we don't know what terrible evil spirits we will encounter..."
"Aqiang is right behind." Weihu gritted his teeth and said, "If we don't move forward, Aqiang might come over."
As soon as this sentence came out, it was really creepy.
Countless people have used their lives to verify an irrefutable truth: physical attacks are completely ineffective against evil spirits.
Now... we can only move forward.
But moving forward...because of the obscuration of the black mist, everything ahead is completely unknown.
Everyone is cautious and treading on thin ice.
At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from in front of the black mist.
That sound, at first glance, sounded very strange.
"What is this sound?"
Weihu subconsciously raised his gun and pointed it forward.
"It sounds like footsteps..." Xia Li also became nervous and raised his gun. Although he knew that the gun was useless against evil spirits, he was not 100% sure that the other party was definitely an evil spirit.
"dad……"
Then, from the depths of the black mist, these words came.
Daihu was completely stunned, and even the hand holding the gun began to tremble.
That voice, that voice was clearly...
"No...impossible..." He even suspected that his ears had an illusion.
"Dad...Dad...save...save...me..."
When I finally said the word "I", my voice had become extremely weak.
"No!"
Weihu was sure that it was his son's voice!
He pounced into the depths of the black mist without hesitation!
However, the sound of his footsteps lasted for less than five seconds and then stopped abruptly!
The red snake walking behind him was so frightened that he even picked up a gun, pointed it into the depths of the black mist and started shooting.
Xia Li and Dai Xiyan both looked ugly.
He clearly remembered that the ghosts of his family had also appeared in Baator City.
Maybe, they will also appear in front of him.
Xia Li and Dai Xiyan realized that in this black fog, no matter whether they were moving forward or retreating... there was no hope.
""The Kingdom of Evil" is a comic!" Suddenly at this moment, Xia Li shouted this sentence at the top of his lungs.
Dai Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. Being able to say this sentence meant that this scene was not painted by Qiao Chuyi, otherwise Xia Li would not have said this sentence.
But is this considered hopeful or hopeless?
However, Dai Xiyan knew one thing very well: Qiao Chuyi might have to consider painting Xia Li to death, but painting herself to death probably had nothing to consider at all.
In the end, the two chose to move on.
Dai Xiyan gradually began to feel a little short of breath.
After his breathing began to become unsmooth, his vision gradually became affected.
She reached out and grabbed Xia Li's arm in front of her.
However, because of the black mist, she couldn't even see Xia Li clearly in front of her.
She could only hold Xia Li's hand and walk.
Now...she can only move forward in this way.
…
But at this moment...
"Xi...Yan..."
This sound came intermittently from far away on the left!
Hearing this voice, Dai Xiyan felt that his whole mind went blank.
This voice is...
Ryan!
Xia Li looked warily towards the direction from which the sound came, and held Dai Xiyan's hand tightly.
He also heard the name Xiyan just now, but he didn't understand the special meaning of this name at all.
Dai Xiyan recalled the time when she first met Ruian... Although her life was extremely difficult due to depression, Ruian was still very kind in an environment like the apartment.
"Rui..." Dai Xiyan almost blurted out her name. At this time, she didn't feel much fear and wanted to find her...
Once upon a time, all the residents who gathered around Ziyi took good care of Ruian, the youngest, who was actively treating depression. The same was true for Xiyan, she always treated Ruian as her own sister. At that time, compared to the word "blood", Ziyi and
Xiyan is even more worried that Ruian will die of suicide.
Immediately afterwards...
"Save...me...Xi...Yan..."
Xia Li pulled Dai Xiyan to leave, but the latter did not move.
"Zhu Yuyan?"
Dai Xiyan gradually realized that perhaps this was the evil spirit deliberately tempting her to spy on her heart. Even so, watching Ruian being swallowed up by the ghost tide was still the biggest pain in her heart...
Originally...her depression had shown signs of improvement. She had...had hope of surviving...
In a daze, Xia Li held her hand tightly and began to enter deeper into the black mist.
Ruian's voice still echoed behind...
Dai Xiyan had been psychologically prepared for death from a long time ago. If she had to die, then Ruian would be the one to pick her up, which might be the best outcome.
But after a long time, Ruian's voice finally faded away.
…
Next, the two kept walking in the black mist. The evil spirit never appeared again.
But the black fog was so thick that Xia Li and Dai Xiyan stood face to face and could not see each other's faces clearly.
How long has it been?
One hour?
Two hours?
Xia Li and Dai Xiyan were exhausted and could no longer move forward.
Helpless, they could only stop. If this continued, the evil spirits would come out and they would not have the physical strength to escape.
"You seem to have changed a lot."
Xia Li's words made Dai Xiyan's heart tremble.
"You have become much stronger, Zhu Yuyan."
Hearing Xia Li's words, Dai Xiyan smiled bitterly.