As soon as they turned out of the darkness, cold sweat dripped down the backs of the three of them.
Although he didn't look back, he could still feel the coldness behind him.
It was the cold gaze of a hunter staring at his prey. This gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing the chest and piercing the heart.
The three of them looked at each other and felt that something was wrong. This should be the reason why Jin Wuwu couldn't open the door.
"Disperse."
The three of them quickly dispersed. Yuan Qingli ran forward, bypassing the big tree, and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.
In the dark world, the place he ran through has completely disappeared, and there is only darkness.
As her heart moved, Yuan Qingli half-crouched.
There seemed to be a hidden weapon blowing over the top of his head, and a hole appeared in the big tree next to him at the height of his heart.
The hole in the big tree that was penetrated began to decay.
The wood gradually turned into liquid, slowly forming a drop of sticky amber, which fell to the ground.
Yuan Qingli was shocked, what kind of attack was this!
Without a trace, if he hadn't been alert, his chest would have been disfigured.
call out.
Yuan Qingli rolled forward in embarrassment.
There was also a deep pit the size of a coin on the ground where I had just squatted.
Yuan Qingli's eyes grew colder. Just now he was facing him head-on, and now he was falling from the sky. Who is the other party?
call out.
Yuan Qingli cleverly avoided it again.
call out.
No, there are more behind me.
The sound got louder and louder.
Yuan Qingli could see the sound waves turned into substance passing through his head.
Boom.
ah!
A man clad in black mist walked towards him. It was not appropriate to describe him as a man, more like a snail-like puddle of mud.
The black mist all over his body turned into a liquid as thick as asphalt, rolling and snaking on the ground like a tire.
Yuan Qingli wanted to escape, but found that her whole body was numb.
I couldn't even move my eyelids.
The black mist slowly approached, standing, the viscous liquid squirmed, sunk, and turned into a big mouth.
It's over.
The black mist smelled like rotten eggs and swallowed Yuan Qingli's head.
Yuan Qingli opened her eyes, and the dim world outside finally disappeared under the tip of her nose.
In the darkness, she saw a little light instead, approaching with a dazzling light.
That is, a hammer.
Yuan Qingli's eyeballs couldn't stop dilating. This may be her only moving organ besides her heartbeat.
The awl stopped three inches above Yuan Qingli's forehead.
Then there was another light.
A hammer.
The hammer struck down with great force and no mercy.
"Ah!" A cry rose from my heart, and severe pain fell from my forehead.
"Yeah!" The other party was very skilled, but after just two strokes, Yuan Qingli felt that the top of her head was no longer warm.
It's as cold as taking off the hat again with short hair shawl on a cold winter day.
Her skull was opened.
Yuan Qingli seemed to smell that her brain was between red and white, and when her pulse beat violently, it seemed like a boiling hot pot was bubbling with heat.
There's light again!
A premonition of horror.
Yuan Qingli knew that this light was about to be her end.
Sure enough, it was a spoon.
The spoon touched his brain, and Yuan Qingli's tremors came from the depths of his soul.
The spoon didn't care about the fragrance, just scooped it up...
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Yuan Qingli heard the sound of tasting the delicious food...
It was like she was thrown into pieces into an abyss.
Indescribable horror and despair.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Suddenly, the world in front of him returned to form.
No hammer spoon, no rolling black mist, strange man.
But Yuan Qingli's whole body was like a deflated balloon.
Lying on the ground with a splitting headache.
I got up with difficulty, my whole body felt like a sauna, soaking wet and cold.
Yuan Qingli reached out and touched the top of her head lightly, gasping for air, but the Tianling Gai was still there.
Was it just a nightmare?
Holding the corner of the wall and walking around, I finally saw that bright red color.
The faint fragrance sneaked into the nasal cavity with the wind, and the sharp pain shattered and disappeared bit by bit.
"Yuan... Qingli, is that you?" A difficult low moan came from behind.
