The City Deceives The World

Piaoxiang Xuejian couldn't bear it anymore, he felt like it was about to leak out.

He was really afraid that no one would be willing to ride in a car with him, and the girl he was somewhat interested in would also run away.

He looked around under the moonlight.

There are black and red colors everywhere, surrounded by faint grass and forests.

Total darkness.

I scanned around and found a place that was not too far away but was blocked by wooden boards. I untied my belt, squatted down, and felt a muffled thunder in my stomach.

Probably because my stomach is cold...

Woo....

The wind kept blowing from the cracks between the wooden boards, and his buttocks felt chilly. After squatting for a while, he felt that there seemed to be someone behind him.

"call!"

He suddenly looked back, and a pair of malicious eyes filled with blood and tears suddenly stuck to his face. The lackluster complexion was obviously not a living person.

Ahhhh~~~

The shrill scream instantly broke the dead silence of the deserted village, and young men and women woke up from their dreams.

Zhang Haoyang suddenly stood up, his back covered in cold sweat.

He clearly remembered that he had not slept and had been sitting on the stool, but now he had obviously woken up from his drowsiness and even covered himself with clothes.

He still vaguely remembered that in his daze, a cold and slippery hand, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time, swept across his face.

He glanced.

Yao Zhan was still rubbing his neck, but the Piaoxiang Snow Sword was gone.

Thinking of the scream, Zhang Haoyang ran out.

Behind him, Yao Zhan smiled strangely, and his body slowly retreated into the darkness.

"The Snow Sword is gone, everyone come with me!"

Zhang Haoyang saw that everyone had come out and shouted quickly.

A large group of people shouted and searched everywhere with flashlights, but there was no response from the entire village.

There was only the hissing sound of the cold wind.

I searched all over the village, left and right, but still couldn't find anyone.

"Brother World, I won't knock anyone down!"

A boy said in a panic.

"Can't find anyone..."

Zhang Haoyang looked around, always feeling that this small village seemed to have a different kind of gloominess. Thinking of what happened during the day, there was a chill behind him, and he regretted why he didn't persist during the day.

no!

He felt cruel and had to leave immediately. No one knew what would happen if he stayed.

"Let's leave first, and then bring people back to look for us during the day. Three cars of gasoline can be used to make two cars, so just squeeze in."

"Going to Wenshan at night?"

A girl asked:

"No, it's not.

A light flashed in Zhang Haoyang's eyes, but he remained calm at this time.

"Let's drive back."

After all, he is a self-made man and does not believe that there is such a coincidence in the world. Something happened as soon as he entered the Wenshan area. It was definitely related to his destination of Wenshan, so he wanted to go back.

"No, we came out together, so we have to leave together.

"Besides, our destination is Wenshan, why are we going back?"

Zhang Haoyang didn't expect that his proposal would be opposed by almost everyone. His eyes stopped on the people who opposed the most fiercely, and slowly moved down. Suddenly, his pupils shrank and his heart suddenly stopped for a few seconds.

But he was under control and didn't show anything strange.

Pretending to be angry, he yelled: "I've had enough, we just met him, why are we still suffering here because of him? Ever since I, Zhang Haoyang, became famous, I have never spent the night in a place like this.

Anyway, I want to keep you here, I'm leaving now. "

After venting his anger, Zhang Haoyang glanced at the uncertain

"Who else is going together.

"Brother World, count me in."

"I'm leaving too. I'm paralyzed. I don't owe him anything. I really shouldn't come to such remote mountains and forests just for a little interest.

"Brother Shijie, take me away too!"

There were only three people.

But Zhang Haoyang couldn't control it anymore. He led the three people to his Hummer, took out the car keys and opened the door.

At this time, a somewhat resentful voice sounded.

"Brother Shijie, it's not interesting for you to leave without telling me."

Zhang Haoyang tensed up and relaxed when he saw it was Yao Zhan. They were in the same room. If Yao Zhan had been those dirty things, they would have harmed him long ago.

He smiled slightly reluctantly.

"There happens to be a spot, let's go together. "Even if you come back to find someone, just wait for Yuwei."

In fact, he didn't want to come over during the day.

In this way, four men and one woman, five people drove farther and farther on the loess road in a Hummer.

…Please give me flowers…

Through the rearview mirror, Zhang Haoyang saw the entrance of the deserted village. Several people stood there, looking quietly. That look was not the look of a living person, but a curse from the dead to the living.

Why am I dead and you are still alive?

Go die die die die die die!!!!!

Just looking at them from a distance, Zhang Haoyang couldn't help but shudder. The reason why he left so decisively just now was because he saw something was wrong with those people. There was no shadow under the flashlight.

The soil was obviously soft, but there were no footprints at all.

So although they look like people, they are not.

What is human-like but not human?

It's a ghost!

Suddenly, he thought of a detail that he had ignored.

It seems that... I forgot to look at the situation of the demon war.

Subconsciously, Zhang Haoyang looked towards the middle rearview mirror.

Suddenly, a creepy coldness spread from the tailbone to the forehead.

later.

The three livid faces of the dead looked straight ahead, their dead gray eyes motionless, and the resentment inside them was the same as in the deserted village.

Zhang Haoyang turned his head stiffly.

If it's all behind, then the demon battle next to it...

Feeling Zhang Haoyang's gaze, Yao Zhan turned his face sideways and smiled strangely.

Wenshan.

In the dense forest.

Zhang Wuhan of Special Service Group 9 was lying on a tree, using special night vision goggles to closely observe any movement in the manor located on the mountainside.

The capable man in black, the pretty maid, and everything that happened in the south of the manor were all in his eyes.

As the situation progressed, thin drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the panic in his eyes became more and more serious.

Originally, Zhang Wuhan couldn't understand this task. He didn't think there were any six major families in the world. If so, his sect, which has been inherited for more than 700 years, cannot possibly not know about it.

He is the descendant of the current Qingcheng sect, but unlike the Qingcheng Sword Immortal in the novel, in fact their sect is just a branch of the ancient Qingcheng Qi practitioners.

And the internal refining technique is not that magical, because it is similar to the internal martial arts of Wudang.