Return from the second dimension

"Don't look at it, they are all dead."

The mercenary captain walked to the corpse, looked down, and shook his head at the crowd.

Everyone was silent, their necks were bitten, and the arteries were torn off. It's strange that this kind of injury is not dead.

They often face death, but this way of death is a little frightening, making people feel scared.

Seeing the corpse whose skull was exploded, they still did not dare to take it lightly. After all, the corpse had just come back to life, and by the way, they killed one of their companions.

After they turned and left, would the two bodies stand up again and continue to follow the team?

"What about the corpse, do you want to deal with it?"

The mercenary captain was a little worried, and asked a few cultivators, for fear of encountering a corpse fraud situation again.

"Don't worry about it, let's move on and get out of this ghost place early."

The old woman said, looking a little impatient, with a hint of urgency in her tone.

Nowadays, the situation is special. They have no time to waste and must move forward as soon as possible.

"I'll take care of it. You all stay away. If my powder is contaminated, there will be one more dead body here."

A monk in the team who never spoke, suddenly spoke, and then stepped to the two corpses.

His dress is no different from ordinary people, and he is also very low-key. When he is in the team, no one even notices him.

Although acting low-key, no mercenary dare to look down upon, and always respectful along the way.

Compared to other monks, this monk is the best to speak, with a smile on his face all the way.

After hearing his reminder, a group of mercenaries quickly stepped back, for fear that they would be affected.

The monk didn't pay attention to others at all, turned out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, opened the cork and shook it slightly.

The black powder poured out from the mouth of the bottle, which was no more than the size of a fingertip, and fell on the body.

After touching the blood, the black powder immediately turned into countless small bugs, crawling into the corpse constantly.

This scene makes people feel numb.

However, in a short period of time, these invisible bugs grew rapidly and became the size of a thumb.

After turning into adults, they immediately began to lay eggs again, at an incredible speed.

When the spawning is over, the adult worms will explode and become a very corrosive liquid, even the bones can be easily melted.

In this scene, the mercenaries were terrified, and their awe of the monks grew deeper and deeper.

"You don't need to watch it, it won't take long for the bones to be lost!"

The monk who looked similar to ordinary people said to everyone around him, with a gentle smile on his face.

But it feels like a smiling tiger, always feeling a trace of hideousness in his smile.

Obviously, the good feelings this monk gave to people were all illusions. There was only one monk in the team, and none of them were good people.

"Well, we don't have time to waste. Now that the matter has been resolved, we should move on quickly!"

Seeing that the matter was processed, the full-faced old woman urged again, with a hint of impatience in her tone.

Just dying one person eliminated the danger of trailing, which also made her relax her guard.

There are no evil spirits, but nonsense.

The middle-aged monk may deliberately exaggerate, this forest may not be too dangerous, he just creates psychological pressure on everyone.

This method of creating psychological pressure fits the middle-aged monk's behavior style. He always likes to make things mysterious, and then think of ways to highlight his ability.

To put it bluntly, it is vanity at work, even as a monk, it is also inevitable.

No one raised objections. In this depressing environment, no one wants to stay too much, just thinking that the sooner you leave, the better.

But this time when advancing, the people walking at the back of the team were all worried, and they looked behind them from time to time, for fear that the two corpses would stand up and follow them.

Fortunately, after walking a certain distance, no accidents occurred, which also made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

No one noticed that the monk in the short coat who was in charge of leading the way in front became more solemn in his expression.

He found that he had walked such a long distance, but never got rid of the illusion in front of him. This situation was simply unreasonable.

The communication compass seemed to be broken, and I couldn't receive a reply for a long time, and I don't know if something happened.

Calculating the number of steps taken, at least a distance of thousands of meters has been walked. If according to the information provided by the middle-aged monks, they should have walked out of the range of the magic array.

But at this moment, there is no sign of going out at all, and I don't know why?

Before he knew it, cold sweat dripped from the monk's forehead, and a faint feeling slowly rose in his heart.

He didn't even notice it. He didn't know when it started. A figure like him was suddenly inserted between him and the people behind him.

The people behind found no abnormalities, and regarded this figure of unknown origin as a monk in a short coat leading the way.

As for the real monk in the short coat, he was still thinking, not knowing that he was getting further and further away from the team.

A cloud of mist appeared, swallowing his figure, and completely separated from the team.

The figure that replaced the monk in the short coat suddenly raised his head, with a strange smile on his mouth.

Just when everyone was on guard for the back of the team, they didn't know that the crisis was coming again, but this time they were in front of the team...

...

Although the people following were anxious, they did not dare to urge too much. At this moment, they all expected the monk in the short coat to lead the way, so naturally they didn't dare to bother.

After walking another distance, the woman in black suddenly spoke with a hint of surprise in her tone.

"Something's wrong, we've obviously walked this section of the road just now, why did we come back again?"

Looking at the remaining traces on the ground, the black-clothed woman checked and asked the monk in the short coat who was walking in the front.

Hearing the black-clothed woman's question, everyone was taken aback at the same time, and then they kept looking around.

The more you observe carefully, the more you feel terrified, and your complexion becomes extremely ugly.

Sure enough, as the woman in black said, the remaining traces can be faintly seen on the ground, which is what they left behind.

As for why the woman in black found out, they didn't notice it, because the woman in black was particularly good at this aspect.

The short-coat monk who was walking in the front heard the words, and suddenly turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot.

He glared at the woman in black, with murderous eyes in his eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "I know, shut up all of them now, no one is allowed to talk nonsense!"

At this moment, the monk's expression in the short coat was like a paranoid madman, exuding an aura of irritability and madness.

It gives people a feeling that he is thinking hard about ways to solve the problem, but he never gets the answer, so he is very upset.

At this time, when the woman in black revealed the truth, she immediately became irritated, as if the problem of the woman in black was questioning his ability.

"What the hell is going on with you, what is the problem, please tell me clearly!"

The old woman asked coldly, with a questioning tone in her tone.

"Where is there any problem, I can solve it soon, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

The monk in the short coat sneered sternly, and the tone of his speech was completely different from usual, like two completely different people.

Upon seeing this, the old woman and others immediately felt uneasy and felt that things were getting worse.

If there is a problem with the monk who leads the way, then things become very dangerous. God knows where he took himself?

Such a mysterious and terrifying forest, even if they enter it, they can't guarantee that they will retreat.

"Second, you can tell me clearly what's going on, otherwise you won't blame me for being polite!"

The old woman's tone was very harsh, her eyes flickered with fierce light, as if she would do anything at any time.