What was replaced was a pair of sinister eyes, full of infinite danger.
The originally clear and vast night suddenly became smoky and windy, accompanied by a series of strange rustling sounds.
Sang Zi stood up quickly, with a black spear in his hand.
The sword edge turned, and a fierce fighting spirit waved away the white mist that was gradually drifting over.
The haze suddenly dispersed...
Nan Liyou seemed to feel something different in his sleep. He was startled and his purple pupils suddenly opened.
He almost jumped up from the animal hide, with a sharp dagger in his hand. He ducked to Sangzi's side and looked around cautiously...
Hearing the sound, Kui Ying also stood up alertly, pulled out a long sword from the baggage, and stood on Nan Liyou's side.
"Looks like we're in trouble!" Nan Li frowned and mocked himself.
She clearly remembered that the three of them slept on a pile of dry haystacks, but now, there was no sign of the haystacks at all.
Under their feet was barren soil, surrounded by desolation, and there were several extinguished bonfires with plumes of green smoke.
There are low tombs all around. There are no tombstones. You can tell at a glance that they are mass graves...
And those strings of strange clicking sounds came from the tomb...
This was the first time Nan Liyou had seen such a scene, especially late at night. Although she had never believed in ghosts and gods, she still felt lingering fear in front of her.
"Buzzing..." Zhu Xie Jian felt the breath of death, and instantly opened it from his waist and bounced in front of him, "Oh my God, what the hell is this place! It's so scary!"
Zhu Xie Jian suddenly spoke. Kui Ying and Sang Zi were obviously startled. Nan Li smiled apologetically: "This is Zhu Xie Jian. His mental power is about the same as that of a human being! It's not surprising that he can speak."
Kui Ying nodded in understanding, but Sang Zi's eyes flashed with a strange light, clearly understanding what she meant.
"I said, there can't be ghosts down here! I don't want to mess with those unlucky things!" The evil-killing sword shook and he pouted.
"If you want to be thrown into the furnace and re-experienced, you can just roll aside and rest!" Nan Liyou said angrily.
"My dear, don't worry. This is not a ghost. My sister said there might be a corpse poison underneath!" Kui Ying explained.
"Corpse Gu?" Nan Liyou raised his eyebrows and repeated her words, staring at Sang Zi behind her, "How are you sure it's a corpse Gu?"
Sang Zi gestured towards her, and Kui Ying continued to explain: "Although sister is mute, she still has some research on the art of witchcraft."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tomb that had just made a slight rustling sound suddenly exploded with many bangs one after another.
Take a second look, and there are "people" of different genders crawling out of every grave.
They wear the same Miao clothing, are of different ages, and each of them has strange lines on their face.
While the three of them were observing, the group of 'people' who seemed to have just woken up suddenly suddenly mutated in horror.
Almost everyone's mutated appearance is similar, with bulging eyes, sunken noses, and the clothes on their bodies bursting, revealing rows of withered chests.
Their feet and hands became shorter, their backs were arched high, and they fell to the ground one after another. Nan Liyou and the other two people crawled over to them, spitting out fishy black liquid.
"Be careful...that liquid is poisonous!" The Evil Killing Sword flew out and cut off a mutated person.
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