The white ground began to blew out paint like ink. In the darkness, dark tombstones could be seen rising from under the ground. With the power of darkness, a violent and cold wind blew through my ears.

Looking at the darkened ground under my feet, I looked at the gloomy and terrifying tombstones, and a strong and bad premonition rippled in my heart.

"Bang..."

With a muffled sound, I looked down and was startled, because I actually saw a big hand on the ground that broke through the surface, with its dead and rotten muscles and rough texture, black nails and bones exposed in front of me.

"Are these mummies?"

I have been to the underground kingdom of Loulan and also seen mummies, so when I saw this hand, I subconsciously thought that the other party summoned a terrible mummy, but Wan Guofeng didn't say anything. After snapping his fingers, more and more violent sounds came from the ground, one big hand after another stretched out from under the soil. These big hands kept waving, and a low roar echoed in my ears. But there was only big hand, but no mummy. I forced myself to calm down my panic, frowned, and slowly took a step back, and then said: "You are an illusion transformed from a dark tomb. I am not afraid! I can't scare me!"

Although he said this, he kept retreating when it was time to retreat. At this moment, Wan Guofeng smiled coldly and said, "Illusion? It doesn't matter what you think. Anyway, you are about to die. I want to go down to find my Qinglong life. You can spend your last life here slowly."

He turned around and wanted to leave, and took my gourd away. I was about to catch up, but as soon as I moved, a crack suddenly exploded below the ground, and then a big hand stretched out from under the soil and grabbed my ankle. The touch was very real, not like an illusion at all. I became more and more panicked, and I kept waving the dagger in my hand and slashed hard on these arms, but a bloody fact was revealed in front of me. After the dagger slashed on these monster hands, it made a "kneel" sound, and none of the monster hands were cut off!

"It's so hard!"

I was surprised. However, this was not the worst case. Soon, my head began to become dizzy. First, I felt sleepy, and then it seemed that someone hit my head heavily. The scene I saw was a little blurry, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be constantly reversing and turning.

This is the terrifying thing about the fate of the Dark Tomb. Whether these big hands are illusions or not, they will affect my soul. People have three souls and seven spirits, and they are indispensable. If they are all pulled out, they will become an empty shell. When the soul is destroyed, the person will die.

So there are many people in the circle who like to refine souls, some who refine ghosts, but some who also train their own souls in order to deal with the situation in front of me, but I have not received orthodox training. To be honest, when I encounter this situation, I am basically dead.

My mind became less and less clear, my eyelids were heavier, and my mind began to be unwilling to turn, just as if I gave up on resistance at this moment, I would fall asleep immediately. Weary, weakness, and emptiness, these negative emotions invaded my brain. I felt that if I fell asleep this time, I would never wake up again, but that huge tiredness surged over and over, and could not be stopped.

In a vague situation, I could see more and more big hands grasping my body and constantly pulling my legs and arms. I fell to the ground and leaned against the wall. Breathing began to become difficult, and many scattered memories began to emerge in my mind.

I first saw large white lights. These lights were very light, but they bloomed in front of my eyes like a white flower. I closed my eyes slightly, but I couldn't drive away these white lights. Zhen Shang Shang.

Then, after the white light, I saw the villa I had been to once again, the quaint small courtyard, and the iron door that was covered in a void.

I once pushed it away and heard someone talking to me inside. He called me an apprentice, but today I didn't have the strength to walk over and stood in front of the iron gate. Some small sounds came from my ears, as if they were talking...

"I don't know where he went? He won't leave us behind!" "He is my master. He was forgotten by everyone, but finally everyone remembers him now." "I want to find him back, even if I pass through countless worlds, even if I walk through countless worlds, I must find him back..."

It was a tender voice, which was not real, but it felt very familiar, as if it was a child, but it showed deep firmness.

At this moment, I saw a large area of ​​darkness spreading in the sky. This pure white world seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness. The sky became dark, the earth became dark, the trees became dark, everything became dark, and in the end, only the house in front of me was left, the house located in a darkness.

I wanted to shout loudly, as if there was a person in the house I knew someone and I wanted to remind him to run out of it quickly, but I couldn't speak because I didn't have the strength...

The darkness turned into countless poisonous snakes, surrounded from all directions to the villa world in the middle, as if at this moment the only last house was left. I heard the sound of snakes sucking their tongues, making a "hiss..." sound. Soon the snakes surrounded the house, but at this moment, I heard a sound coming from the house, which was a cold snorkeling, just a cold snorkeling!

However, after this cold snorting, all the black poisonous snakes actually retreated like a tide. That's not all. I saw a large area of ​​darkness dissipating, and the white light covered the world again, and the sky, ground, trees, and houses all turned back to their original whiteness.

I looked deeply at the villa in front of me. There must be someone inside, but who would be? Who would be inside?

"I dare to ask, which senior is there?"

I asked, but there was no response. Then, my whole body was shocked and woke up from my trance. I actually saw that the strange hands that had just grabbed my body had broken, and none of them had become fragments. However, the dark tomb was still wandering around me, and I was still surrounded by this evil deed, but my soul was still in my body. The dark tomb seemed to be shrunk away by that cold snorkeling. Why did the villa appear in my memory? And who was in that villa?

But at this moment, it was not the time to think about this. I wanted to break out of the encirclement of the dark tomb, but there was no way out in front, back, left and right. My gourd was taken away and I could not summon my fate. Moreover, the only weapon I could use on my body was the small dagger in my hand. Of course, the rusty long sword behind me could barely be regarded as a weapon.

A few soul-suppressing talismans were taken out from their waist bag and slapped on the ground. After the soul-suppressing talisman landed, a violent golden light burst out. The golden light flashed in front of my eyes. The evil life in the dark tombs around seemed to be afraid of the light emitted by the soul-suppressing talisman and immediately retreated to the rear.

"It seems useful. As expected, things that have something to do with evil things are afraid of the soul-suppressing talisman. Don't come over, don't come over!"

I held up the soul-suppressing talisman and walked forward. The encirclement of the dark tomb where the golden light passed was constantly shrinking. But at this moment, a strange hand suddenly stretched out from the ground from behind me and pushed me hard. I staggered and fell to the ground. The dagger and the soul-suppressing talisman came out. I fell heavily, but before I could get up from the ground, the evil deeds of the dark tombs around me surrounded. Although the strange hands did not dare to touch me, they pulled my waist bag and threw it away. Now, I lost even the dagger and the soul-suppressing talisman!

There was only a long rusty sword left on his body. He hurriedly got up from the ground and nervously held the hilt of the sword. There were more and more strange hands around him, and the encirclement of the evil life of the dark tomb became tighter and tighter.

I stared at the ground nervously, but I didn't notice that blood was flowing from my broken hands and fell into the scabbard along the hilt.
Chapter completed!