"I'm not sure."

The old man shook his head gently.

He added,

"However, I didn't encounter this situation ten years ago."

Hearing this reply, Liang really frowned even tighter, and he almost twisted into a mess.

If you cannot determine whether the red liquid was made of black fog, you will not be able to make an effective response strategy.

If so, the red liquid must be solved before they can continue on the road, otherwise they would not be able to escape in this black fog.

But if not, there is no need to waste this energy, you can go around it.

"Let's stay away from this thing first."

Just as Liang Zhen was hesitating whether to deal with the red liquid, the old man gave a suggestion.

Glance at the red liquid getting closer and closer to everyone, Liang Zhen nodded silently.

Then, he looked up at the crowd and said,

"Everyone gathers to my side, let's leave here for the time being."

After Liang Zhen finished speaking, he reached out to take out a candle from a small cloth bag around his waist.

This is a black candle, all over, and even the wick is black.

Zhao Wei stood aside, and when Liang Zhen took out the candle, he looked over immediately.

After just looking for a while, Zhao Wei quickly looked away.

"call……"

After taking a few deep breaths and calming down the discomfort in his heart, he asked with lingering fear.

"Two sirs, what is this candle?"

He just stared at the candle for a while and found that there seemed to be some kind of magic in it, wanting to attract his entire mind.

"This is the magic candle, you'd better not keep staring at this thing."

Liang Zhen held the black candle in one hand and answered Zhao Wei. After he moved his lips slightly, he quickly recited a spell silently.

Then, with a "bang", a string of flames ignited out of thin air from his fingertips.

Manipulating the flames, Liang Zhen quickly lit the magic candle in his hand.

The magic candle is made with special materials, and it is difficult to ignite it in ordinary flames, and it takes a long time to burn it.

At this time, Liu Xiong and his group who heard Liang Zhen's voice surrounded him.

They looked at the black candle in Liang Zhen's hand and the black flames on it, and their pupils were full of curiosity.

The black magic candle, after the wick is lit, the flames ignited are also black.

"Let's go with me."

Faced with the curious gazes that everyone was cast, Liang Zhen had no intention of explanation. He held the lit magic candle and took the lead in walking away from the red liquid.

In the thick black fog, a faint black candlelight broke through the black fog and illuminated the way Liang Zhen and his party went forward.

"What is this black candle that can actually dispel the black fog."

Behind Liang Zhen, a slight discussion sounded among the crowd.

You know, when they first entered the black fog, some of them tried to ignite a torch to open the way.

However, as soon as a trace of flame pops up, it will be swallowed by the thick black fog and cannot be burned at all.

Now, a small black candle, the faint flame generated by the candle wick, not only did not extinguish, but could also disperse a large area of ​​black mist, which is truly magical.

Liu Xiong walked on the edge of the crowd, his eyes flashing at the demon candle held in Liang Zhen's hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

With the magic candle dispelling the black fog, Liang Zhen and his group walked very quickly, and soon they threw the flowing red liquid far behind them.

Liang Zhen held the magic candle and walked in front of everyone.

Although he had temporarily got rid of the strange red liquid, there was no look of happiness on his face. As long as the black fog had not yet appeared, he should not be careless.

Demons are omnipresent, and when dealing with them, you must not relax at all.

After quietly walking through the black fog for another stick of incense, Liang Zhen looked at the magic candle that had burned nearly one-quarter of the burned one in his hand and frowned again.

He was thinking about whether to extinguish the magic candle. This thing was very precious, so he brought one with him this time.

In this situation today, it is not a wise approach to exhaust the wick of the magic candle too early.

After thinking for a while, Liang Zhen made a decision.

He turned his head and looked at the old man beside him and whispered.

"Old Lin."

The old man slowly turned his head and looked at Liang Zhen with his turbid eyes.

"I'm going to put away the magic candle, you can lead the way."

Facing the old man's gaze, Liang Zhen spoke directly.

"Yes." The old man responded slowly.

Seeing the old man agreeing, Liang Zhen turned around with the magic candle and informed everyone behind him.

"Cannons have other uses, and I can't use up here anymore. I'm going to put out the candlelight now."

After Liang Zhen finished speaking, regardless of whether everyone agreed or not, he opened his mouth and blew out the magic candle in his hand.

The moment the candlelight disappeared, a large amount of black mist immediately rushed over, and everyone's eyes became narrower again.

"If this is destroyed, it will be destroyed. What if the red liquid comes after it."

"Yes, this is so dark. What if something happens?"

"Isn't this candle just for burning? What else can I save?"

Surrounded by the thick black fog again, a not-so-high voice sounded in the team.

Without the candlelight of the demon candle, everyone quickly lost their sense of security.

Liang Zhen did not understand this at all. He turned around and walked forward with the old man.

He brought the magic candle to him, and he would do whatever he wanted.

"It's enough, why are you quarreling? Why don't you keep up quickly? There was no candlelight before, so you've been walking for so long without any trouble? Where did so many accidents come from?"

Liu Xiong was in the black fog. He looked at the three blurred figures gradually moving away in front of him, scolded him and followed quickly.

Seeing this, the others didn't care about complaining and immediately followed closely.

The entire team became quiet immediately.

“Meow!”

Silently traveled through the black fog for a while again, and with a shrill howling sound came into everyone's ears, an unknown number of black figures suddenly rushed out of the black fog and plunged into the team.

"What."

Soon, a panic scream rang out among the crowd, followed by a painful wail.

"ah!"

Then, various sword drawing sounds rang among the crowd, mixed with various screams and screams, and the entire team quickly became chaotic.

"Bang!"

Liang Zhen slapped the black shadow coming from the black fog with one palm, and then looked at the old man beside him with a serious look.

"Old Lin, what is this sudden emerge?"

"Demon servant." Old Lin's eyes quickly swept through the black fog around him and responded word by word, his tone rarely being a little heavy.

Each of the demons who have demon servants is not simple.
Chapter completed!