Here Lies The Wicked

Soon, the people at the top of the mountain learned what happened to each other.

Now, there's some fryer.

There was a lot of commotion in the crowd.

At first, it was thought that the clothes of the land were reserved only for those who were cursed. I don't know, the clothes of the disappeared after entering the mountain are here too! Somehow people disappear!

“What the hell is going on here? ”

“Can anyone explain what happened to us? ”

“It's like a hoax, everything this mountain has touched, like snakes seducing people to eat forbidden fruit! Anyone who eats forbidden fruit will disappear! And somehow leave a pile of clothes behind! People disappeared eventually! They all disappeared! ”

The noise of disturbances is getting louder and louder.

Panic is spreading.

Even if they were practitioners, six months ago, many of those present were merely ordinary people. Fear is a human instinct when faced with mysteries and unknown events that cannot be solved by oneself.

Driven by human instincts, some have chosen to retreat.

Want to go down the mountain.

A shocking scene appeared.

Those who descend the mountain, after leaving the flattened peak and walking down the stairs, disappear and disappear in front of the public.

This suddenly failed to prevent the scene, causing his companion to stand still, people subconsciously chased him out, and eventually, together with that person, disappeared.

After a few steps down the hill, the man disappeared and could not even hear a trace of footsteps.

Night color.

Deeper, darker.

“Is it a mental illusion? ”

There was a whisper.

No, it's not!

It's not a mental illusion!

Because Fang was using mental martial arts, his body was normal, and his mental martial arts did not detect anything unusual.

“It's ghosts hitting the wall! ”

Calm down, calm down and gauge the surroundings to see if you can find any details or clues.

Ghosts against walls?

East and West cultural differences, these foreigners naturally don't understand what ghosts do to walls.

But they have their own understanding.

“It is not a mental illusion. There is a mutation in the magnetic field in heaven and earth. Something is interfering with our vision. It seems that when we step onto this gold-top platform, we have fallen into a trap. No wonder those who enter the gold-top shrine are all unaccounted for. It seems that all of them are also vicious and rare.” The speaker is a man wearing European medieval armor and covered in armor.

Due to the wearing of a full cover helmet, the sound of the speech in the helmet is a little blurry with the sound of a jar.

And then someone else suggested, “Now that this is a scam, we're stuck on top of the hill, I suggest we get together, don't spread the word, we figure out the way out, or we wait until daylight comes up, and we figure out how to get out. ”

There was no rush to make a statement.

He's been watching around.

Think how to get out of the ghost and hit the wall.

Even he didn't realize at first that it was a ghost hitting the wall, which was a bit tricky.

However, the expression on the square face is quite calm.

He also has the lucky scent of this greatest battle to rely on.

If you really can't get out, it's a big pain, consume the character to strengthen the scent of fortune, and rely on the scent of fortune to take him out.

Fang has a deep heart about how to get out of the ghost and hit the wall.

So he's kind of one of the few most calm people here.

I don't know when, I don't realize that there is a thick and intense dilemma coming up, my eyelids are getting heavier, I can't hold it down.

Rationally, in his current post-martial arts physique, he rarely has mental exhaustion and tiredness. Unlike ordinary people, he sleeps for an hour or two a day, and he is able to sleep all day.

If you don't sleep for a few days or nights, you can carry it.

But if not necessary, the square seldom chooses this pointless hard resistance during the week, which only makes him less alert and unable to remain in optimal physical condition at all times.

The person who could not sleep for a few days suddenly came up in trouble today, Fang was alert immediately, he held on to the heavy eyelids that were close immediately, and took out the scent of luck that he had been carrying to ignite.

Strengthens the fragrance of fortune!

When the scent of luck lit up and choked the smoke, followed the nose, inhaled between the lungs, a spicy stimulus, immediately awakened Fang completely from the difficulty.

It was only then that he realized that the others around him had disappeared.

He's the only one left.

Fang did not panic and did not move slightly. He looked calmly and searched around. After repeatedly confirming that everyone was indeed missing, he decided to withdraw from the influence of ghosts against the wall.

“Brother Xiang, you are going to fight again. ”

“Brother Xiang, if you have a spirit in heaven, help me get out of this ghost wall area safely. ”

She blinked a few times and there was no movement around her.

Isn't that enough?

Think about it, he can't even see this ghost breaking the wall, the ghost beating the wall here is nothing ordinary.

With this in mind, Fang is coming up with the scent of luck again. After this succession of flames of luck, the surrounding environment finally began to change.

As the ten incenses of luck burn more and more, surrounded by smoke, thick smoke blindfolded Fang's eyes, and things in front of him... gradually, as the incense of luck smoke blindfolded, it seemed to see the world of another space.

It's a dark, dark world.

There was a little light, and in the world behind the darkness, the blinking flashes.

It's corpse scent!

Fang glanced at Rin. This scene is too familiar. You should know that even if he didn't have a slap count, he would have half a slap count.

The corpse's presence here means the corpse is here too!

Did the corpse man mix with that weird corpse?

Whatever the purpose of these two ghosts colluding, it's not good news!

This is a ghost beating the wall again, and the corpse is joining forces with the mysterious monster corpse, who is completely belly-backed.

But fortune scent saw the dead heart, as if the enemy had seen each other, he could not help but persuade, fortune scent double forgot to take him out of business!

Fang Zheng's head is rough.

In that case, it is a luxury to continue to strengthen the scent of fortune and take the initiative directly.

Fortify! Fortify! Reinforce!

Harsh-hearted square, directly reinforces the ten fragrances of luck! Together, this strengthens a total of twenty fragrances of luck, that is, consumes twenty ordinary symbols at a time!

Six months ago, a plain character was carefully calculated and used squarely. I can't even imagine that one day, he would use twenty plain characters to strengthen twenty fragrances! Instead of reinforcing 20 kung fu secrets!

Ten more incense to join the squad, click!

Opposite the corpse fragrance broke directly from the waist and knelt.

A sharp scream from the old hoarseness, like a crazy woman who was mad enough to lose her mind.

“How come there's always you! ”

“Where do you get so much luck every time! Every time you take a handful out of your luck scent! Is Lucky your cabbage? ”