First Son-in-law

"It's so depressing!"

Zhang Yuanwu couldn't help but say something.

The surroundings were too depressing and dead silent, and after saying a word, I felt inexplicably comfortable.

But the old iron man glared fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you remember what you said just now? Absolutely don't speak!"

Zhang Yuanwu shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Old man, there are strange people in the mine, if you say a few words, you will look more popular and feel at ease."

Zhao Lingzhi also echoed: "It's pitch black here, creepy, and everyone is like a corpse, silent. I'm a little scared, it's better to talk."

"You two shut up!"

The old iron man opened his eyes wide with anger, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanwu was upset. He was the majestic Young Master Zhaoxia, and he had been contradicted so much before, so he deliberately raised his voice: "Old man, what kind of attitude do you have? We just said something, what's the problem!"

"You still say!" The old iron man kept his eyes fixed.

Zhang Yuanwu seemed to be excited, and said back: "I'll just talk, what can you do to me?"

The old iron man's nose was crooked, and he said angrily: "Okay, okay, you can talk casually, I won't lead the way. Although you pay a lot, I still want to have my life!"

"Senior, calm down!"

Su Qingxue hurriedly came out to adjust the conflict: "Mr. Zhang, please stop saying a few words!"

"Old man, you also turn off the fire. The mine is too depressing, making people inexplicably want to talk. Why can't you talk here?"

The old iron man sighed, and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, the most dangerous thing among the mines is ghost mist. This mist is a kind of living thing, which can sense yang fire and hear human voices. Fog senses motion, and it sweeps in and engulfs us."

Ghost fog, alive?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Qin Li frowned slightly, how could the mist have life, but the old iron man didn't seem to be lying. If you think about it carefully, this matter is a bit evil!

Su Qingxue's eyes flickered, she didn't think of a reason after all, she could only urge her: "Let's go on, this time everyone be patient and don't talk."

Zhang Yuanwu closed his mouth reluctantly.

The people continued to set off.

I don't know how long I walked, the team went deep underground for a thousand meters.

A metallic luster appeared around the mine tunnel, and there was a layer of fine water droplets, which were dripping into the water.

The old iron head lowered his voice and explained: "We have passed through the shallow layer of the mine, and have come to the deeper cold iron layer. We may encounter some good ores, but don't leave the team to dig, just follow me. gone."

Everyone nodded silently.

keep walking.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

It seems that when it comes to the snow, it can spit out white mist.

at this time! A monk walking at the back accidentally discovered a strange light on the wall of the mine tunnel. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a third-grade ore, snow-cold iron.

The monk rolled his eyes, revealing a hint of greed. He remembered what the old iron man said, but he didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he left the team privately, swallowed the ore all by himself, and then returned to the team without anyone noticing.

"It's such a big piece of snow-cold iron, it's a big profit!"

The monk was overjoyed when he dug out the ore, but when he looked back, the large army had disappeared, and there was only darkness around him, and he was alone, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

"Why did they disappear in the blink of an eye, that's terrible!" The monk was terrified in an instant, and shouted: "Young City Master, where are you..."

suddenly!

A black shadow passed by.

The monk instantly turned into a mummy.

Before he died, he seemed to have seen a great horror, and his eye sockets were cracked.

at this time!

The large army was unaware.

It wasn't until the screams came that everyone realized it.

"What's going on, one person is missing." Old Tietou frowned.

Zhang Yuanwu counted the number of people and said anxiously: "It is true that one person is missing. My subordinate Sun Hao has disappeared. He must have lost it. Let's go back and look for it."

"No!" The old iron head was extremely indifferent: "How can a majestic fairy master fall behind. It is only possible that he left the team voluntarily. There is no need to save such a person, and it is not worth saving!"

Zhang Yuanwu frowned directly, and shouted: "Old man, this is my man, you have to go back to me no matter what you say. If you can't find anyone, you can't afford to walk around!"

As soon as these words came out, the old iron head became furious, and scolded: "I have been a guide for so many years, and I have never seen you so unreasonable. This is an ancient mine, and many immortals have died. You thought it was a spring outing. ah!"

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Yuanwu let out a low growl, bursting with anger.

As a pampered young master, he was first ignored by Qin Li and accumulated a lot of anger, but now he was taught by the old iron head, and his anger completely broke out.

He directly tore his face, and raised his hand to draw a ball of fiery flames, wanting to teach the old iron man a lesson.

Now it's a big mess.

The old iron man said in horror: "Oops, Yanghuo and roaring, we are in big trouble."

Let's talk!

woo woo woo woo--

A gust of wind came, from far to near, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Su Qingxue couldn't help asking: "Senior, what kind of voice is that? It's weird."

The old iron man's face turned pale with fright: "This is the sound made by the ghost mist rubbing against the mine, indicating that it has discovered us and is rushing towards us."

"Run away—"

The old iron man ran away.

Everyone was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly followed.

The speed of the group of fairy masters is not slow, but the mine is twisted and twisted, and it is impossible to use the escape technique at all. The wind behind them is howling, and they are getting closer.

In the end, the fog suddenly rushed, engulfing all ten people in the group.

"It smells so bad!"

"Ghost mist is poisonous, hold your breath!"

"Oops, my divine sense is blocked by the ghost fog, so I can't use it normally!"

Shocked and frightened, the group quickly huddled together to prevent anyone from getting lost in the ghost fog.

The old iron head cried and said: "I often walk by the river, and finally wet my shoes. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to stand with you pig teammates."

Zhang Yuanwu looked embarrassed, although he had a cruel temper, but he also knew that he had made a big mistake, so he shrank at the core of the team and dared not speak.

Su Qingxue was calm and said: "Senior, although the ghost fog is scary, it is only a fascinating direction in the final analysis. As long as we can wait, the fog will dissipate sooner or later."

The old iron head said with a sullen face: "The scary thing is not the haunted house! It's because of the mine master!"

The old iron head shrank his head, tremblingly said: "In the ghost fog, there is an evil spirit that comes and goes without a trace. It is rumored that it is the companion spirit of the mine vein, and there is great terror. They guard the mine vein, and all outsiders will be drained of blood."

Everyone was frightened and comforted: "We are fairy masters, so we should not be afraid of such evil spirits."

The old iron head smiled bitterly: "No fewer than ten immortals died in the mine veins!"

Everyone's face changed dramatically.

Sudden!

"ah--"

A scream sounded.

Everyone was startled suddenly, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

The old iron man said in fear: "It's over, the mine master is here."

Zhang Yuanwu's lips trembled: "This voice is my subordinate, Zhang Zhanshu!"

Su Qingxue and Zhao Lingzhi were already pale with fright, and everyone else was in danger.

"I'll go and have a look!"

Qin Li's expression was as usual, calm and calm.

Everyone was surprised by Qin Li's indifference, and unknowingly regarded him as the backbone.

In fact, after walking a few steps, you can see Zhang Zhanshu's corpse, which has been sucked dry of blood and turned into a mummy. There is a huge opening on the back, which looks like it was split open by a sharp weapon.

"ah--"

There was another scream.

Everyone felt a great terror that followed like a shadow.

Zhang Yuanwu, however, was furious: "I'm ignoring your whole family, what a bullshit mine master, who only picks on me. Watch me fire my fist and blow you down!"

He was completely enraged, his fists ignited with red flames, and he was about to use the sixth-grade immortal technique.

However, the red flames were instantly extinguished.

The old iron head smiled wryly: "I forgot to tell you that Ghost Mist has a strange power that can suppress the power of immortals, so it is impossible to use immortal arts here."

Everyone's heart stopped, without Xianli, we are all lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Everyone lean together!"

Su Qingxue made a decisive decision: "Let's form a circle with the sword facing outward."

When everyone heard this, they thought it was a good idea, and formed a circle one after another, hoping to resist the mine master's sneak attack.

at this time!

Qin Li was still standing outside the circle.

Suddenly a dark wind came, and the evil spirit hidden in the darkness attacked Qin Li.