I control the world with magic

"Is it really not possible?"

At this moment, the slender and dry black hand moved, it actually grabbed the younger brother's hand, and then pulled it violently, pulling the younger brother into the darkness.

The younger brother struggled violently, but it was all in vain. The darkness around him drowned him like a tide, and the black shadow dragged him, with slow but firm steps, step by step into the deeper darkness.

As the distance lengthened, the younger brother's figure gradually became blurred, and the faint sound of struggle was also swallowed up by the darkness mercilessly, until finally, he and the black shadow disappeared in the boundless and desperate darkness, as if they had never existed, leaving only a dead silence and fear.

Such a terrifying scene caused a great shock to everyone's mind. Even Ye Fanyu and others who had seen the black shadow could not suppress the fear in their hearts.

To them, the shadow was an almost insoluble existence, seemingly immune to any attack, and even more terrifying than the humanoid monsters with infinite power. At least they could fight against the humanoid monsters and hide in the house, but once caught by the shadow, no matter who they were, they would be dragged into the darkness. Its appearance meant death, and no one was spared.

"Let's go." Su Mu's calm voice broke the fear in the field. He walked gracefully towards the darkness ahead with his snake-patterned wooden cane as if nothing had happened. Behind him, eleven expressionless men in black followed closely.

He had a general understanding of the shadow, and then he was waiting to meet the villagers of Zhaojia Village.

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In the endless darkness, a group of people held their breath and moved forward. The sound of their heartbeats and heavy breathing intertwined into a terrifying movement. Every step was filled with fear of the unknown, and every breath seemed to be swallowed by silence.

Their figures were looming in the darkness, and the weak candlelight could only illuminate a very small area under their feet. Everyone kept a certain distance and did not dare to approach each other, because they knew that the figures in the darkness were staring at them.

The darkness was like a heavy curtain, hiding everything tightly, and the fear of death was like a shadow.

On both sides were houses shrouded in darkness, but most of them were one-story and were directly abandoned by Ye Fanyu. Now that there were so many more people, the one-story houses were not enough to live in, and it was impossible for everyone to keep a distance. It would be best to find a two-story or three-story house.

The crowd kept moving forward. At some point, the darkness around them began to thin, and a white light edge appeared in the distant sky. The sky... was about to get bright!

Ye Fanyu and others were shocked.

"Oh no, it's almost dawn, Mr. Su, we have to speed up. Once it's completely light, the villagers will appear!"

Su Mu frowned slightly as he looked at the distant horizon: "The time is wrong."

He took out a dark gold pocket watch from his arms, and with a crisp sound, the pocket watch was opened, and the time displayed on it was three o'clock.

The dark gold pocket watch shone brightly under the candlelight. Ye Fanyu and others subconsciously looked at it and saw a mysterious Ouroboros engraved on it.

"Time in dreams is like this, it changes unpredictably, it's useless to look at the watch, let's run quickly." Ye Fanyu's tone became more and more anxious, and it was obvious that the villagers had left a deep impression on him.

Su Mu put away the pocket watch calmly and signaled to Zhao Zhaoyao with his eyes. Zhao Zhaoyao immediately understood and quickly untied the backpack behind him and took out a small and light folding stretcher from it.

After opening the stretcher, Su Mu sat on it under the gaze of everyone, and was lifted up by two men in black.

"Sorry, everyone. I don't like running. Let's go."

Ye Fanyu and others were so shocked. Who is this person? Still showing off at this time?

In fact, Su Mu was not showing off, but he really couldn't run. If he really ran, he would die first without the villagers chasing him.

Everyone started running all the way, while Su Mu sat quietly on the stretcher to enjoy the scenery. It was too dark before and the scenery of the village could not be seen clearly, but now it can be seen more clearly.

Zhaojia Village is very desolate, like a corner forgotten by time. There are many houses with adobe walls that are crooked and seem to fall down at any time. The narrow village road is covered with deep and shallow ruts, which are not cars, but more like carriages.

Weeds grow tenaciously from the gaps. On both sides of the road, the dilapidated fences are crooked, enclosing small pieces of barren farmland.

The sky was getting brighter, and Su Mu could even see the black fog outside Zhaojia Village. The thick fog enveloped the entire Zhaojia Village like a cage.

He had heard Yang Dongqing say before that the black fog was the boundary of nightmares. Zhaojia Village enveloped by the black fog was a complete nightmare. Once you enter the black fog, you will fall into the cracks of the dream. If you are lucky, you may reach the next nightmare, but if you are unlucky, you may be trapped forever.Lost in the cracks.

It is said that no one can come out of the black fog alive.

Su Mu stared at the black fog with interest, and he was eager to try, but he was not in a hurry. For him, the nightmare world was like a peerless beauty. Under the gorgeous robe, every inch of skin was full of unspeakable temptation. He had to explore it little by little and go deeper, so that he could taste the deliciousness to the maximum extent.

As for the possibility of death after entering the black fog? Isn't that more interesting? Without the pressure of death, how to witness the sparks of life between life and death? How to witness the excitement?

Roar! !

An inhuman roar interrupted Su Mu's thoughts.

He turned around and saw that a person appeared in the corner of the village at some point, like a ghost. He was hunched over, and his eyes revealed an unspeakable weirdness.

Then, more and more roars sounded from all directions of the village. These roars were mixed with endless pain and anger, as if the cursed souls were suffering endless torture. Every syllable was full of resentment and horrifying.

One, two, three... hundreds!