In the cold fog.
The moment Wushang took out the lantern.
The restricted vision caused by the surrounding cold fog was immediately relieved.
The cold mist seemed to be afraid of the dim halo emitted by the lanterns, and retreated into the distance.
The lonely graves are gradually exposed.
But at the same time, the halo of the lantern is also dimming rapidly. It is estimated that the lantern will be extinguished within a few times of use.
Before leaving, Chaos Order, Zhi Chenfen and others specifically asked the elders of the Zhuying Tribe about the use of lanterns.
The old man tells the player.
The core power in this lantern comes from the candle tower and is only temporarily stored in the lantern.
The further away from the candle tower, the worse the effect of the divine radiance. The more times it is used, the more the divine radiance will disappear.
Therefore, it is best for the Sons of God to borrow the power of lanterns when they are close to the fragments of the idols, or to resist the dark storm.
That being said.
But Wushang can't control that much at this moment!
Brother Xuyuan must be rescued!
But……
When the cold mist receded, Wu Shang was stunned.
He did see a lot of lonely graves.
But at the same time, he also saw a man squatting on one of the lonely graves, using thick branches to pull away the soil from the grave.
The source of the branches is the crooked-necked old tree next to the lonely grave.
But now, this old tree with a crooked neck is really crooked. It has been uprooted and fell to the ground.
The man had kicked off the tomb cap of the solitary grave, and a big hole was dented on the grave.
I believe that in the near future, the owner of this tomb will be forcibly resurrected without even having to watch the advertisement.
And this man is none other than the disappeared Brother Xuyuan!
"Depend on!"
Wushang put away the lantern and ran over quickly.
"No, brother, I thought you were captured by a ghost!"
"What are you doing!"
"How do you dig up people's ancestral graves?"
Lin Wan waved his hand, jumped down from the grave, and threw the stick aside.
"Oh, it's nothing. I saw a friend digging graves before and thought it was quite fun, so when I saw these graves, my hands were itchy for a while and I couldn't help it."
For a moment, Wu Shanren fainted.
In such a weird atmosphere, why don't you stick with me and go dig these earthen graves that look so leaky?
The reason is just because of itchy hands?
Grave robber, right?
Suddenly, Wu Shang remembered a few things.
Therefore, when he heard the crows startled in the cold fog before, it was not because he heard the cries of his companions and the rustling of the earth...
In fact, it’s Brother Xuyuan who is digging graves?
And the light footsteps.
In fact, is Brother Xu wishing to go back?
So Wu Shang immediately clapped his hands.
Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?
I was scared to death, but in fact everything was thanks to Brother Xuyuan.
OK, blame my poor mental quality.
"What's wrong? Why did you take out the lantern just now?" Lin Wan came to Wu Shang and patted Wu Shang who was still clapping his hands. He didn't know what happy thing this kid thought of.
By the way, while Wu Shang wasn't paying attention, he used his clothes to wipe off the dirt on his hands from digging the grave.
The grave soil was as sticky as the ground beneath my feet.
"yes."
"Why?"
"Because I was frightened."
"Haha, you are so cowardly!"
"Yes, I'm timid, let's go."
"Haha, coward!"
"...You're right." Wushang walked forward with a depressed expression on his face.
Lin Wan followed, feeling happy.
…
But at this time.
The team of three people, who had lost their will, had already fallen into an extremely tense atmosphere.
At some point, they got lost in the cold fog.
Surrounded by more and more lonely graves and old trees.
It seems like they can't get out!
And just now.
A sudden fourth step appeared strangely behind them!
The three of them stopped.
There was a slender embroidery needle hidden in Zhi Chenfeng's hand. The needle was stained with traces of blood and gave off a strange smell. It seemed that the blood stain could never be removed.
Obviously, this embroidery needle is a terrifying weapon!
The other two people also took out self-defense tools. Although they didn't look as weird as the embroidery needle in Zhan Fenfeng's hand, they were still pretty good.
The ghostly aura permeated the hands of the three of them, ready to deal with any emergencies.
Immediately.
The woman's cry suddenly echoed in the cold mist.
Weeping and complaining.
The liver and intestines were severed.
…
The other end.
Cool blue whale backpack with lantern inside.
She has collaborated with Order of Chaos twice, and this is the third time.
Although her hard power is not as good as Chaos Order, she is very confident in her sense of supernatural events.
Just like now.
More and more lonely graves have quietly surrounded the two of them.
"It's ghosts hitting the wall." Staring at the cold fog around him, the cool blue whale said calmly.
"Yeah." Chaos Order stopped moving forward.
"Is there a place?"
"hold on."
Hearing this, the cool blue whale closed his eyes and felt all the subtle changes in the outside world.
Soon, she felt it.
"Forty-five degrees to the right."
As soon as the cool blue whale finished speaking, a man's cry came from the direction where she spoke.
Heartbreaking, like losing a loved one.
Chaos Order's expression remained unchanged, and a green, faint will-o'-the-wisp suddenly appeared in his hand.
Along with the appearance of this will-o'-the-wisp, the surrounding cold fog immediately subsided, no longer getting closer.
Immediately.
The two saw the back of a tall man.
The man turned his back to them, kneeling in front of a grave and crying. Next to him was an old tree with a crooked neck, and a lot of paper money hanging on the branches.
The paper money was fluttering in the wind.
But it never fell from the tree.
The crow with scarlet eyes was perched on the tree, quietly, just staring at the two humans who cast their gaze over after the cold fog receded.
Both of them knew in their hearts that the man who could only see his back was a ghost.
A ghost is crying in the grave.
"How?" The will-o'-the-wisp in Chaos Order's hand did not disappear, but instead burned bigger and bigger.
This is not the first time he has faced a fierce ghost.
But after seeing the back of the man crying in the grave, he did not choose to take action immediately, but asked the blue whale next to him.
"It's targeting us."
"good."
As Blue Whale finished his words, a green will-o'-the-wisp suddenly burned on the kneeling man's back.
At the same time, the paper money hanging on the crooked neck old tree was also lit.
The crows were bathed in the will-o'-the-wisp and remained motionless, just letting the will-o'-the-wisp burn and engulf their bodies.
The whole picture looks extremely weird.
"Stand back." The ghost energy in Chaos Order's body was reduced by several hundred, but the released will-o'-the-wisps did not seem to cause substantial damage to the Graveweeper Ghost.
He immediately decided to retreat.
But before the two of them could lift their feet.
The crying suddenly broke out uncontrollably, and strong sadness suddenly filled their hearts.
The cool blue whale's knees weakened and he was about to kneel down and cry.
at the same time.
A lonely grave is vaguely revealed in front of the blue whale.
No need to think about it.
If the Blue Whale knelt down like this, then she would be buried in this illusory grave in front of her.
Thus it became a true lonely tomb.
Fortunately, at this time, Chaos Order had a golden talisman in his hand.
Immediately.
He threw it towards the lonely grave.
