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Walking into Kuanzhai Alley, Wang Cang and the others glanced around. The originally dark alley accompanied their arrival.

Dim lights lit up in the surrounding houses.

The figures of people were revealed under the reflection of the lights, and even various whispers were heard vaguely.

An inexplicable sense of gaze is conveyed.

Mysterious and weird black shadow!

Looking back on the dark shadow scenes I saw before, we can know that these things are not human at all, and they are probably some unknown strange stories. The two of them feel extremely depressed.

These black shadows must have great secrets and extremely dangerous. They are definitely not comparable to those ordinary weird things in the wilderness, but now is not the time to explore black shadows.

It was about to touch the opportunity left by Wang Xuemin, but he had no time to explore what these things were. However, for some reason, Wang Cang felt a faint depression in his heart, and he always felt that something big was going to happen.

If the silver clock on his arm was not throbbing more and more, and the intuition in his darkness told him that this might be the opportunity, he would not take risks at this critical moment.

As they entered, the ticking sound like a wind chime began to ring.

Listen carefully, it was actually composed of various clock rotation sounds. It was like the whispers of thousands of people, like the roar of countless monsters, but when you listen carefully, there was just a simple sound of wind chimes.

The dark shadows around suddenly calmed down when the wind chimes rang. The house was walking, and the sound of talking and whispering disappeared.

It seemed that countless black shadows were watching, staring at the two uninvited guests.

The feeling that makes the scalp numb, the hairs on their hands, and the chilling feeling was once again put into my heart.

Wang Cang could feel that his skin had definitely had a layer of fine and dense goose bumps at this moment.

"elder brother"

Wang Ying grabbed Wang Cang's arm hard, his voice very uneasy.

"Don't be afraid!"

"These weirdness is just more special, nothing scary!"

"They shouldn't be weird!"

After patting Wang Ying's hand, the blood and energy on Wang Cang burst out. Once the strong and hot blood and energy appeared, it swept away the restless and ominous aura around it, and the coldness also faded away.

Wang Cang pretended to be calm. At this time, he must not be able to lose his composure.

Faced with strangeness, there are several laws in this world.

First: Never be afraid!

Second: Be careful not to be confused.

Third: Don’t be stingy with your own qi and blood, and keep the explosion as much as possible.

Fourth: Doing the above three steps is just to slow down your death. Never escape with luck, because this will allow Wei Wei to take advantage of the situation.

Of course, Wang Cang, who is already above level 5 and can compete with Mo Yan for the Demon Palace, is not that weak, and he doesn't care about the ordinary weirdness.

But what he saw was so unexpected. He had never encountered such a thing in his life for more than 30 years. Although he said that the shadows in the rooms in front of him were not strange stories, he didn't think so in his heart.

These things can no longer be called strange, but have definitely risen to strange stories.

Strange and weird talk!

The two are equivalent! But warriors are generally accustomed to calling weak abnormalities, ordinary dangerous things and incomprehensible things in the wilderness as weird. Some things that obviously have their own independent colors and have their own legends, are even more terrifying and indescribable, are called strange stories.

For example, the silence outside just now!

For example, the snake in the story of Dongguo and the snake!

The weasel greeted the chicken in the New Year!

The mess that was in a collusion!

etc!

These are the existences that can already be called strange stories. They are more dangerous, more unpredictable and unpredictable.

Wang Cang once encountered a strange story, which was a burial grave. Those who encountered everything would be forced into the grave and eventually drowned by the blood of the vicious corpse inside, or died of poison.

At that time, Wang Cang escaped by chance with a treasure in his family. Even so, his qi and blood were completely lost.

It took me many years to recover.

The weird talk is really scary.

Especially, I already have the weird and strange stories about my own legend. Although I don’t know why, these weird and strange stories about my own legends, stories, etc. are indeed countless times more dangerous than ordinary strange stories.

If possible, Wang Cang would never be willing to face the strange talk again, but he had no other choice.

The silver-white clock on his arm became more and more hot and faster, and even the power provided to him reached a shocking level.

Looking at Wang Ying again, her expression showed a confused look at her expression. Her pale divine eyes had nothing at all, but at this moment, the scene of a clock gradually condensed.

Just like a clock-like substance not far ahead, it was reflected in her eyes.

“I feel it”

“Being summoned”

Wang Ying seemed to have lost her consciousness. She shook Wang Cang's arm and staggered deeper.

Wang Cang made a move to stop him, but for some reason, his arm that reached mid-air gradually lowered him.

He looked at Wang Ying, gritted his teeth, and chose to go in with her.

The strange wind chimes were getting louder and louder, but this time it was accompanied by waves of whispers, as if someone was calling. First there was a busy sound, and then a rustling electric current sound came from the wind chimes.

Three seconds later

All the noise suddenly became quiet.

Disappearing without a trace.

The sounds around seemed to disappear with the noise in the wind chimes and also disappeared.

All the sounds disappeared.

Deadly silence.

After a while of silence, Wang Cang, who followed Wang Ying, could even hear the echo of his heartbeat.

It was pitch black in front, and all the strange lights around it disappeared.

It was like a giant beast, opening its mouth, waiting for the two of them to enter.

The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger.

That kind of uneasiness is even crazy.

The torch in Wang Cang's hand, the flames were quietly extinguished.

However, the two of them could no longer care about this little abnormality.

I only heard some low and hoarse voice sounded in the endless darkness.

Breaking the silence!

Break the darkness!

This is actually a person's voice!

"You're finally here"

"I've been waiting for a long time"

Who, who is in the deepest part of the darkness?

What is he waiting for?

There was no time to think about it, the next moment, a huge suction force came from the entire darkness ahead. With a dizzy feeling, the two of them were instantly sucked to the deepest part.

After the two disappeared, Mo Yanli also rushed here.

He gritted his teeth and jumped in an instant, and his figure disappeared in an instant

now

Heaven and earth transformation

After Wang Cang and Wang Ying came to their senses, they were already in a wilderness. The latter's previous state of confusion and ignorance had disappeared.

"Brother, where is this?"

Wang Ying looked confused. After she woke up in a daze, she came to such a strange place from Xiaotian Village.

Wang Cang shook his head, looked at Wang Ying carefully, and after confirming that she was really fine, he signaled that she didn't know where this place was.

After briefly explaining the previous incident, the two of them suppressed their anxiety and continued to observe.

At this time, the weather in this place was very gloomy and gloomy.

I wonder if this is the case or is it for other reasons?

There is no green around you, black soil and dry trees.
To be continued...