Infinity Game: I become a god by krypton gold

Chapter 51

Seven o'clock in the evening, construction site.

Feng Ke was wearing a brand new yellow Taoist robe and was preparing to open the altar.

Because Cheng Jindong said hello, the workers left work early and left the huge construction site empty except for various machines and construction materials.

A thick fog came out of nowhere and filled the sky over the construction site. If someone looked over from the high ground in the distance, they could see that the construction site was gradually surrounded by fog.

Shen Yin saw the gloomy air above the construction site from a distance, and subconsciously tightened the hem of Huo Xiao's black coat.

Feeling the hem of his clothes being pulled, Huo Xiao straightened his back stiffly and began to become nervous for no apparent reason.

"Hurry, ride faster, something is going to happen!" Shen Yin's voice became tight.

She couldn't imagine what Master Feng was doing inside now.

Feng Ke's situation was not optimistic. By the time he realized that he was surrounded by Yin Qi, it was already too late.

This is not a fucking evil gathering formation at all!

This is clearly a corpse refining array!

Hold!

He was cheated!

As long as one Celestial Master is devoured, this formation will be complete. Obviously, he is the unlucky Celestial Master who is about to be devoured.

There was no time to continue scolding his mother, so he quickly took out a stack of yellow talismans from his arms and prepared them.

"Ho ho ho..." the sound sounded, and a 2-meter-high black shadow slowly walked out of the fog. Every step seemed to step on Feng Ke's heart, making his hair stand on end and making him sweat.

The black shadow was wearing gray clothes with tattered hems. His body was covered with two-inch-long red hair. His body was shriveled and his facial features were ferocious. His eyes had only whites but no pupils, and his yellow teeth were sharp and pointed, as if he could still smell. Its bad breath is like the monster in the nightmares I had when I was a kid.

Feng Ke shuddered, and the stack of talismans in his hand fell to the ground without noticing. A gust of wind blew by, and the talismans were rolled into the air like snowflakes. Two of them even fell on the red-haired zombie. It made a "sizzling" sound and instantly turned into ashes.

My life is over!

He only had this thought now, without even a trace of resistance, he turned around and ran away like a headless fly.

Before the motorcycle stopped, Shen Yin quickly got off the car, stuffed her helmet into Huo Xiao's arms, and rushed into the thick fog without looking back.

Huo Xiao held the words "I'll go with you" in his mouth. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it when he saw her disappearing back.

This dense fog was very strange. It just happened to be within the scope of the construction site and did not spill out at all.

After gritting his teeth, Huo Xiao parked the car, picked up his black backpack, and ran in in the direction Shen Yin left just now.

He didn't know why he followed him, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, but he couldn't control his sixth sense.

Feng Ke's ability to escape is second to none. After a while, he didn't let the red-haired zombie touch the corner of his clothes, but he couldn't get any advantage. He kept running around in the thick fog and couldn't find it. To the direction where you can escape.

Shen Yin quickly found the location of the red-haired zombie with her clairvoyance and the dagger hidden in her spine. However, she did not know that such a terrifying thing was waiting for her. She only thought it was some kind of evil ghost, so she quickened her pace. .

Huo Xiao held the mahogany sword in his hand and walked forward based on his own feelings. There was thick fog all around, and Shen Yin was nowhere to be seen. He forced himself to calm down and listen. His hearing was extremely good. Under such circumstances, not even the slightest sound for miles around could escape his ears.

Without the encouragement of votes, writing is so tiring.

(End of chapter)