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Chapter 154: Stepping into the strange village

At the foot of Guling Mountain, the two people came here covered in travel.

"It's a pity that there is no fairy horse that wins the smoke, otherwise it could be faster."

Zhu Zisu sounded regretful. He and Wang Fu traveled day and night, and two horses were killed during the journey. It took them five days to arrive.

Looking up at the sky, it's dry and sunny, it's a good weather.

Wang Fu is also planning. It seems that he needs to stock up on Xianju Shengyan, otherwise it will be inconvenient every time he goes out.

"Senior Brother Zhu, look, it seems that it's unusually quiet here."

Wang Fu suddenly discovered that this was a wilderness, with no chirping of birds or insects, not even the roar of wild beasts, it was too quiet.

"Evil ghosts are entrenched, all living things are extinct, and all sounds are extinguished."

Zhu Zisu's heart suddenly moved, he stretched out his hand to make the secret, pointed his finger in the air, "Stop it."

Snap, snap, snap.

There was a sound of flapping wings, and a flying bird suddenly landed on Zhu Zisu's fingertips.

"coming."

Zhu Zisu flicked his fingers, and the birds dispersed into smoke. It turned out to be Lang Xiaochen's message for help.

"Still alive, good!"

Zhu Zisu judged that this message for help, which had just been sent out not long ago, was enough to prove that Lang Xiaochen was still alive.

trap!

Wang Fu felt enlightened, and realized that the ghost in the village was indeed treacherous, and deliberately allowed Lang Xiaochen to send out a distress signal, leading the rescuers to step into a trap.

It's a pity that the other party used the suspicion formation, but did not expect that the oriole was behind.

Wang Fu's eyes had already seen the opportunity, and the traps and ambush of these ghosts were almost completely exposed to his eyes in a one-way transparent form.

"In that case, Senior Brother Zhu, let's take a trip."

The two of them went up to Guling Mountain hand in hand, and saw from a distance that the mountain village was shrouded in mist. It was difficult to distinguish men and women from five meters away, and even a millstone could not be seen from ten steps away.

The fog shrouding the small mountain village seemed to be alive, rising and spreading outwards, until it reached Wang Fu's feet.

"fire."

A ball of fire fell on the mist, making a squeaking sound, and the mist quickly retracted like a tentacle.

"Be careful, this is ghost mist, it can enchant the eyes, blind the mind, and is most vicious and terrifying."

Now that Zhu Zisu was here, he didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand to push away the thick fog, and walked directly in.

Wang Fu followed closely behind, stepping into the fog, like being in a maze, with obstacles everywhere.

"Watch your step."

Zhu Zisu's reminder came from the opposite side. Although his back was blurry and obscured by the fog, the voice still came clearly.

Wang Fu subconsciously stopped, but when he saw the mouth of a well under his feet, he broke into a sweat.

Good guy, there is another one like this.

If the other party hadn't reminded him in time, he would have missed the mark and would have become a lost dog long ago.

The well is deep and has always been a hiding place for ghosts. Be careful to get in, but you can't get out.

"Thanks……"

Wang Fu was about to raise his head to thank him when he suddenly realized that...Zhu Zisu was gone.

"Senior Brother Zhu, Senior Brother Zhu."

Wang Fu shouted several times but received no response. He must have been far away.

Then, he opened his Dharma Eyes again, and saw countless shadows flickering in the mist. From time to time, ghost faces would hit his eyes, and then break into countless gray energy.

I couldn't see anything, and there was dirt hitting my sight, trying to contaminate my eyes.

"Illusion."

Wang Fu immediately closed his eyes and made silent calculations in his mind.

The ghosts hiding in the mountain village used illusions to deliberately separate him from Zhu Zisu.

It seems that the moment they set foot in the ghost mist, the other party already knew about it and took action.

Maybe, in the eyes of the other party, I, a weakling in the second stack, is a soft persimmon that can be pinched.



Lang Xiaochen was not in good condition. After learning that he had been deceived, he desperately searched for the ghost and tried to fight it.

He knew that he had been deceived and acted as an accomplice.

If the Taoist brothers and sisters in the Taoist Temple came to receive his message for help and fell into a trap of ghosts and met with an unexpected incident, in the final analysis, it was Lang Xiaochen's fault.

Therefore, he went crazy and tried to die with the ghost.

"New prey has arrived and you are no longer needed."

The ghosts behind the Powerful Ghost and the Flying Canopy Ghost finally appeared.

atrocious!

This ghost is on the verge of breaking through the evil ghost. It has two melon teeth under its hands, and it has mastered the illusion of confusion. The entire ghost domain is shrouded in ghost mist, all directions are upside down, and the heaven and earth are obscured.

A confrontation!

Lang Xiaochen fell to the ground. His face, neck, hands and feet, as well as his chest, back and abdomen, were covered with blue-gray handprints. The biting coldness penetrated through the skin and flesh, and continuously penetrated into the bone marrow and internal organs.

The hot air in the body is like a punctured rubber ball, constantly pouring out, taking with it the vitality.

"Cough cough cough."

Lang Xiaochen was weak and protected the child hiding behind him, "Don't be afraid, after I die, someone will come to save you."

The child was so frightened that he cried loudly while holding him.

"Thanks to you, I successfully attracted two people, one is a music lover, and the other is just a second-tier man, and he also followed me to die."

The ghost didn't appear, and the sounds were swirling around, constantly irritating Lang Xiaochen.

"you……"

Lang Xiaochen struggled to get up, but fell back weakly and closed his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll let you die behind them.

The ghost gave an order, "Strong Ghost, go and kill that stranger from the second stack."

In the ghost mist, a mass of mist moved, and a huge body like a mountain of powerful ghosts emerged.

The powerful ghost remained silent, turned into a stream of air, got into the ghost mist, and disappeared.

"After slaughtering this village, I am close to a breakthrough. With two or three more blood sacrifices from practitioners, I can become a vicious ghost."

"You alone don't count, plus the one who joins the music, it's barely enough."

The ghost's tone was vicious and cold, constantly irritating Lang Xiaochen.

"Tell me how I can thank you."

"By the way, how about pretending to be you, sneaking up on the guy who is into music, luring him over, and killing you with his own hands?"

The ghost laughed proudly, "I use illusions to make you kill each other, and you reap the benefits without any effort. Isn't it wonderful?"

"Hahaha!"

Crazy laughter swirled in the sky, but it was blocked by ghostly mist, so it was destined not to spread too far.



"Well."

Wang Fu frowned. He had already passed through the ghost fog and arrived in the village, surrounded by silent houses.

The streets were clean and there wasn't even a stray dog.

In his hand, he held a compass, with a needle in the center spinning crazily.

After a few turns, the needle stopped again, as if it was too rusty to turn. There was no movement for a while.

"The magnetic field is completely messed up."

Wang Fu shook his head and put away the compass. He had already expected this, and what he was doing now was nothing more than confirmation.

Ever since I walked into the village, I felt that everything was strange. The sunny sky above my head disappeared and was replaced by a gray and overcast sky. Apart from him, there was no living thing.

Ghostland, definitely a ghostland.

This ghost is more powerful than the previous Qian Meng, and it is enough to envelope the entire mountain village.

"call!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow fell, almost invisible, but covering Wang Fu's whole body.

The powerful ghost appeared and struck Wang Fu with a guillotine, cutting him in half at the waist.


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