Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chen Yu quickly rubbed his eyes and looked into the distance.

A group of turquoise flames slowly rose into the air and floated in the air, like a ghost wandering in the distance. If Chen Yu is alone here, he will scare out the urinary stones.

But now it is different. There are ten of them here. Even if the ghost fire is weird, Chen Yu is not afraid of it, and as a highly educated person (compared to the indigenous people), Chen Yu already knew the source of the ghost fire.

He walked slowly in front of the ghost fire and watched the green flames rising in the sky.

Yes, these wildfires are all separated from the bones.

"Woo..."

A roar without warning suddenly came out from the ground.

Everyone was a little scared, covering their crotch.

But the next scene frightened everyone, including Chen Yu.

As the sound came out, a lot of green fire suddenly appeared under the ground, and these flames seemed to have their own consciousness, and they started chasing Chen Yu and the others, as if they wanted to burn them to death.

Chen Yu knows that this is due to the fact that when people move, the air is moved, and the wildfire is relatively light, so it will follow the air, which will give people the illusion that the wildfire is chasing people.

"Don't panic everyone." Chen Yu said to everyone with a wave of his hands.

However, looking back, the ten guys behind had already fled, jumping a few meters away.

Chen Yu's cold sweat broke out instantly: "Hey! Wait for me."

Chen Yu also followed Luo Huang and fled.

No way, even if there is a scientific basis, Chen Yu is still scared. Just kidding, knowledge is knowledge, and courage is courage. On this dark night, he stood alone on a mountain of bones, not scared to death. Weird.

Chen Yu jumped quickly to the center of the aboriginal people, watching the group of ghost fires flashing in place, like the eyes of countless wolves, quite scary.

"What are you afraid of? These are all natural phenomena." Chen Yu yelled at the group of people behind.

"Then Master Chen, didn't you also follow us just now?"

Chen Yu:......

"Well, let's not talk about unhappy things anymore. Now you are following me. Let's find out the phosphorous fire and make it into a stronger weapon."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he looked at the faces of several people.

Most people were pale and trembling all over.

However, one of them had a pale expression on his face, and even a slight smile on his mouth.

Chen Yu was greatly relieved that finally there was a truly bold person.

"Very well, let's go over together and set an example for them so that they won't be frightened like a ball by some natural phenomena like a turtle with a shrunken head.

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he patted the man on the shoulder.

Snapped……

Following Chen Yu's palm, the man collapsed, then fell to the ground, his whole body began to twitch irregularly.

"No, the ancient patriarch was frightened and sick."

Chen Yu...

"Hey!" Chen Yu sighed, and muttered to himself: "It seems that I still want me to go out on my own. If I knew it, I brought Touba out. If he was there, I could at least make it for you. By example, I can only play it by myself now."

Chen Yu drew the crystal sword out, and began to walk step by step towards the place where the ghost fire was dense. Sweat dripped from the palm of his hand, staining the hilt of the crystal sword greasy.

Ooo...

There was another sound similar to howling a wolf, and Chen Yu felt his hips tighten and almost burst out something.

His current state of mind has long been restored to the appearance of an ordinary person, and he has no spiritual power, and the physical strength is no different from that of an ordinary person. Naturally, there is still this emotion of fear.

Soon, with trembling steps, Chen Yu came to the edge of the wildfire cemetery, staring at the wildfires floating in the sky.

These ghost fires are little by little, you look like a firefly, but a little bigger than the firefly.

Green flames were still emerging from the ground, Chen Yu drew out the crystal sword, picked up a few bones, and dug a little bit of the soil below.

More green fire came out of it.

Chen Yu's heart touched his throat, and the big beads of sweat on his head rolled down, his face was terrifying, and the muscles of his whole body tightened up. It is estimated that he will have a nervous breakdown if he changes a little.

"puff……"

A bone hand suddenly emerged from the mud, and then grabbed the sole of Chen Yu's foot.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Chen Yu couldn't control it anymore, and there was a continuous scream in his mouth.

The sound waves centered on him, radiating to all sides, and the ghost fires around the shaking were tumbling.

When Chen Yu's ten attendants heard this sound, they turned around in shock, like chickens, all crowded into a pile, shivering at Chen Yu who was screaming.

"Die to me."

Chen Yu picked up the crystal sword and cut off the bone hand directly.

More green fire came out, it was like a goddess scattered flowers.

The only advantage is that the temperature of the green fire is not particularly high, and Chen Yu cannot be ignited. Otherwise, Chushui Furongyu is probably already running around with the green fire on his back.

After cutting off the bone hand, Chen Yu forcibly adjusted his mentality to avoid a mental breakdown.

"Where is the evildoer, come out and die for me."

Chen Yu shouted at the surroundings.

"Are you talking to me….?"

A erratic voice suddenly rang around Chen Yu, and the voice was dragged and long, and it sounded extremely hollow.

Chen Yu was shocked at first, but after hearing this voice, Chen Yu was not afraid.

"Huh! Who is pretending to be dead and making a ghost here? Get out of here quickly, otherwise, I've asked my brothers first." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he pointed to the ten people behind.

However, as soon as he turned his head, the ten people had been scared to hide farther away, kneeling on the ground and bowing to the sky, saying, "God forgiveness, ghost king forgiveness and other nonsense."

Chen Yu was greatly disappointed. It seems that these uncivilized aboriginals have been affected by mythology, and now he can only solve this theory of gods and ghosts.

"Chen... Yu... I... dead... good... miserable... ah...!"

The erratic voice sounded again.

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and dashed behind a big tree.

Bang Bang, Bang Bang, Bang Bang.

"Oh, my god, forgive me, forgive me!"

After a while, a funny voice rang behind the tree, but it was a voice begging for mercy.

The aboriginal people who had been kneeling down for an instant were stunned, and quickly stood up tremblingly, looking in the direction of Chen Yu.

At this time, Chen Yu was holding a crystal sword with his right hand, and his left hand grabbed a thin guy with tangled hair and walked out from behind the big tree.

Looking at the blood on this guy's face, it should have been beaten by Chen Yu just now.

One of the aboriginals was taken aback, and pointed at the person with loose hair and exclaimed, "Here, this is our great wizard!"