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【031】 Mist

The basement was bright, and the few corpses I saw before were gone, and the ground was shining with a gloomy luster. It was the luster of the terrazzo floor, which was very different from the situation I saw before. Under their simple consciousness and perception, they were confused for a while. I felt that the real world was below, and the position I stood was the stairs to the sky, or the gate to the unforbidden hell.

There were rustling sounds, and crisp sounds were made, with hunched backs and hatred faces appeared within the sight of the three of them. Aren’t these walking corpses the corpses they saw before? Zhong Kui knew, and Zuo Xiaomu knew too.

The former is a ghost hunter, without fear.

The latter is an outsider, and he just felt the coldness and decay in the darkness. In addition, his current state of mind was in disorder, like a dementia man, and he had no idea what fear was.

The one who was most afraid of was Boss Xu. He looked at his mechanical shape, tilted head, and twisted face in a frightening manner. His hands were vertical, and he looked like a ghost, and he was directly hooked at the monsters coming from them, opening his mouth wide and shouting without saying a word.

Zhong Kui doesn't have time to think too much, he can't be distracted...

"Go away... Go away..." The Guikui who was walking in the front suddenly twisted his neck and straightened his neck and shouted at them. The gloomy and weird atmosphere surrounded the three of them, and they didn't dare to speak.

Suddenly, the yelling 'man' suddenly stretched out a pair of white hands, grabbed the yelling person's mouth and pulled it. The ghost Kui who warned them suddenly disappeared in front of them. The disappearing ghost Kui was like air, in a blink of an eye... The ground continued to increase ghost Kui, one by one, like hungry wolves, staring at them covetously.

"Gudu, God..." Boss Xu swallowed his saliva and roared nervously. He didn't dare to continue watching, and was eagerly looking forward to a miracle.

Zuo Xiaomu kept saying, as if he was chanting a spell in his mouth; "She is here... she is here..."

Zhong Kui couldn't be distracted and continued to exert force. As he stepped on the stairs vigorously, the sword blade he pinched with his fingers and cut out blood beads, and a loud "bang" sound was made at the point of the sword blade.

With the loud noise, a gap appeared in their sight, and a smoky object emerged from the gap. Zhong Kui had no time to see where the gap was, so he grabbed Zuo Xiaomu and rushed into the smoke with Boss Xu.

After rushing in, smoke surrounds them, crawling slowly like vitality. After they stabilized their bodies, they looked around and saw that they could not see the foreseeable environment under the fog of thin sand.

In other words, they themselves didn't know where they were now. When Zhong Kui cracked the ghost-killing wall just now, they came to another strange environment.

Only Zhong Kui knew about the strange environment. They had never escaped the ** array set up by the ghost. The cracking just now was just running from one trap to another.

There was a vast white mist around, without any boundaries or physical objects. They seemed to be completely in a world of mist, with cold and cold coming at every opportunity, and everyone felt so cold.

"You guys follow me." Zhong Kui whispered.

"What is this?" Boss Xu was so nervous that he trembled all over, his teeth chuckled and fought, and his eyes were blank and helpless, looking at Zhong Kui in the fog.

Zuo Xiaomu next to him seemed to be awake and did not continue to mutter. His eyes flashed in panic. He looked at the two of them and said, "You... me, where is this?" He murmured nervously, and his whole body still lacked the kind of anger that humans possess.

"I don't know where this is for the time being, so don't be impatient for you two." Zhong Kui tried hard to figure out his mind and wanted to determine the exact location here.

Close your eyes and try your best to reject external interference. The mind is searching... In the fog, there is a hidden power of evil. God! Are they here in the ghosts in the underworld?

It would be bad if you come to the Netherworld Ghost. The Netherworld Ghost is an independent space system. It does not belong to the three realms, nor does it belong to the underworld. Even if it is black and white impermanence, you cannot interfere in the matter here.

Zhong Kui focused his mind and looked at the fog that was constantly fascinating and changing, subconsciously clasped the hilt of the sword, secretly accumulating energy source, silently chanting the barrier body protection spell, temporarily protecting the three people's true energy and soul.

Boss Xu and Zuo Xiaomu followed him from left to right, and glanced around with fearful eyes, hoping to see something. Even a mouse or a cockroach.

In the real world, rats and cockroaches are the most disgusting insects for people, but they are also symbols of anger. If there are rats and cockroaches here, it means that things are not as bad as expected.

Unfortunately, they walked all the way, and looked around, except for the mist that they saw, they did not see any ** creatures, even a mosquito.

The fog was filled with it, like a big mouth, slowly swallowing the body temperature of the three of them. They felt that the temperature on their bodies was slowly disappearing, and the cold feeling made them feel that their arms were almost stiff.

There was no physical object, and his eyes were filled with fog. Zhong Kui was also bewitched by the fog in front of him. At this moment, he was useless and could not exert his ultimate energy.

Suddenly, Boss Xu's scream came from the silence.

Zhong Kui stopped his gaze and followed his gaze.

A man stood in the fog.

Zuo Xiaomu was so scared that he hurriedly hid behind Zhong Kui, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the "Mumu" standing there.

Zhong Kui stared at the "people" standing in the mist and suddenly grabbed Zuo Xiaomu with his back hand and sent him forward...

Zuo Xiaomu stood unsteadily and stumbled and rushed towards the man.

"What are you doing?" Boss Xu screamed.

"That 'man' is Zuo Xiaomu's soul." Zhong Kui's expression was calm and did not look at Boss Xu, but instead stared at Zuo Xiaomu and pounced on the 'man'.

Sure enough, when Zuo Xiaomu was rushing towards that "person", the two bodies in the mist were combined into two unique.

After the second one, Zuo Xiaomu looked at the two people watching him. He was confused and looked at the two people watching him. His face was full of confusion and a look of confusion and surprise, and shouted: "Boss Xu? Zhong Kui?"

Boss Xu nodded and glanced at Zhong Kuizu. The questions in his eyes were fully exposed: Why did you know that this person is Zuo Xiaomu's soul?

"You will understand after thinking about it. Why didn't Zuo Xiaomu call you for so long? When he saw me, he didn't react very much. That's because he still has a soul but has not returned to his position."

"oh!"

"Then why did we come here?" Boss Xu continued to ask.

"I don't know, you should know better than anyone else."

"Me?" Boss Xu said in surprise.

"Yes." Zhong Kui was too lazy to continue explaining, so he walked straight forward.

Boss Xu and Zuo Xiaomu stared at each other, but they knew in their hearts, but they didn't say anything.
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