Creation: I Am Azathoth

Amidst the miasma in the Yin Mountains, Lin Qing finally saw the scene described by Cao Fengkou.

There are corpses all over the ground, which have decayed after years of corrosion.

Among them were some beasts that had just died, their skin and flesh were still tender, but their blood had been drained, and their deaths were quite miserable.

"Don't look, the cripple did it. His technique needs some sacrifices."

Lin Qing looked away.

The miasma gradually deepened, and the ground gradually changed from yellowish brown to red.

As if stained red with blood.

Even the soil exudes a strong fishy smell.

It seems that countless lives were buried here, and blood was sprinkled all over the earth.

Everyone couldn't help lowering their breathing.

Cao Feng said: "It's almost here, I will use the talisman to suppress our sense of existence, but the effect is not good, the ghost raised by the child can find us.

"Since you want the red coffin, then hurry up, the ruby ​​is on the coffin lid, I will get it later.

Lin Qing asked back: "What about you?"

"I'll hold that guy for you, otherwise with your strength, coming here is just to die." " Cao Feng replied.

Lin Qing looked at Cao Feng carefully, and sighed:

"You are quite dedicated."

"That's right? I'm a good student!" Cao Feng said with a smile.

Both of them are smart people, and some things are not broken.

For example, if Lin Qing's hand speed is slow, Cao Feng will run away after he can't hold on. After all, he has no reason to work hard for it.

At that time, the angry cripple may take the souls of the people in the abnormal bureau and turn them into ghost slaves.

In the dark world, an old cripple stood in front of a standing stone tablet.

Behind the stele is a grave mound with a red coffin on the mound.

All is quiet.

Suddenly, the old cripple raised his head, turned his head 180 degrees, and looked behind him.

Lin Qing and others passed through the miasma and appeared not far away.

When the old cripple saw Cao Feng, his pupils shrank slightly, and then dozens of human skin monsters got up from the ground, staring at Lin Qing and the others with red and cold eyes.

A certain kind of darkness suddenly awakened in the old cripple's muddy eyes, and he uttered an incomprehensible word:

"The soul returns!"

The surrounding human skins suddenly rushed towards Cao Feng.

Amidst the blood all over the floor, bones spliced ​​together, like a dead wraith escaping from hell.

"Don't look at them, old cripple, here's your opponent!"

As Cao Feng said, thousands of fire talismans appeared beside him, carrying out tracking and blasting.

On the sea of ​​blood, skeletons were tracked by the fire talisman and exploded, turning into ashes.

The old cripple gave Cao Feng a vicious look, and the human-skinned monster suddenly made a strange gesture, muttering something:

`The stick is short but not long, the tongue is not cut often, the blood is sprinkled to wrap it, and the ghost comes from the leaves. "

A big hole suddenly appeared in the old cripple's stomach, and a huge ghost head popped out.

The corner of Cao Feng's mouth twitched, the old cripple had thick blood bars and high damage at the same time, he immediately said:

(Mano's) "Captain Lin, let the two teams cover for me, you can find your own opportunity."

"Hurry up, or I will only see your human skin next time!"

In an instant, Cao Feng and the old cripple confronted each other, and the two teams took the long-range cover.

It bought Lin Qing and another team valuable time.

Blood mist poured over the earth,

Graveyards float above pools of blood.

Lin Qing and others approached the pool of blood and walked towards the red coffin little by little. .