"What's wrong, turn it back immediately!"

At the entrance of Qinghe Village, men, women, young and old are bustling.

The village chief with gray temples tied the hemp rope around the hunter's waist and said earnest instructions.

"Don't worry, the village chief, you can find out the situation and go back. If there is danger, I will not show off."

The strong hunter nodded, glanced over the surrounding villagers, took a deep breath in his worried eyes, and walked into the thick fog outside the village.

The sixth one...

In the crowd, Jiang Wuye watched the hunter's figure disappear into the strange mist outside the village with a visibility of less than five meters, and clenched his fists tightly.

It has been five days since I traveled through this world.

At first I thought it was an ordinary ancient world, but as I understood it deeper and deeper, Jiang Wuye's heart became colder and colder.

Every winter, except for human habitats like Qinghe Village, this land is covered with strange thick fog that originates from.

Wild beasts, poisonous insects, and all kinds of unknown and unspeakable dangers fill the earth. Once ordinary people step in, they will die forever!

And this year, the situation seems to be even worse.

Five martial arts hunters in Qinghe Village, including Jiang Wuye's father, went out to the village to hunt yesterday, but only one escaped.

He was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and his expression was crazy: The mountain god is alive, the mountain god is alive...

Without a stick of incense, he died without venting his eyes and died, while the rest of the people were not sure of their lives.

The mountain god temple is only one mile away from Qinghe Village. Most villagers worship and respect them very much.

But since yesterday, the place where all kinds of beautiful beliefs have become a nightmare that shrouded Qinghe Village, and the conversation has changed.

Is it a demon that causes trouble?

Or are there some people who are not in a bad mood?

As the saying goes, the Taoist heart is more terrible than evil.

But compared to those indescribable things, Jiang Wuye would rather believe that it was done by people!

"Xiaoye, your father has excellent martial arts skills and is also famous for his countryside. He has been back safely in previous years. It's okay, so please relax."

The village chief walked over and saw Jiang Wuye staring at the entrance of the village with an ugly face. He couldn't help but pat his slightly thin shoulders and comforted him.

"Well, my father is a god-like person and heavenly appearance, so there will be no trouble."

Jiang Wuye's eyes were grateful and nodded vigorously.

Although he didn't have much feelings for his relatives in this life, he could not be too indifferent to his filial nature and at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

ah!!

Suddenly, a loud scream sounded in the thick fog outside the village, and the hemp rope connecting the hunter was even tighter, as if it was being pulled hard by some unknown existence.

Something happened!

Jiang Wuye's heart tightened.

He had never heard such a tragic and fearful voice in his past and present life. It was hard to imagine what the hunter had encountered.

"not good!"

The village chief around him changed his face. He ran forward quickly and pulled the rope back hard. Jiang Wuye and other strong villagers also joined in.

Very cool!

Jiang Wuye stood behind the village chief. The moment he touched the rope, he was shocked by the cold feeling coming from his palm.

This kind of coldness is not a decrease in temperature, but a kind of chill that inexplicably surges in my heart when I walk at night, penetrates into my soul.

"Ding, contact with negative energy, the final modifier is activated. Yin Qi is transformed, positive energy +1."

That is, the moment Jiang Wuye held the hemp rope tightly, a cold mechanical synthesizer suddenly rang in his mind.

But the sound is too short, almost like auditory hallucination.

While breathing, Jiang Wuye looked at the thick fog outside the village, but saw two figures turning around and jumping away in a strange posture, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Shaoye, don't be so impulsive next time."

The village chief ran over with a gloomy face, with a hint of fear in his voice. Obviously, this series of changes made this vicissitudes of life difficult for the old man to accept it for a while.

"Rope...rope!"

Jiang Wuye barely recovered and pointed at the ground in front of him. Although no one exerted force, he tightened the rope that was pulled back a little bit loudly.

"What?"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, but immediately thought of something fearful as if he had come back to his senses. He shouted at the crowd: "Get a knife and cut the rope quickly!"

"Ah! Blood, the rope is bleeding!"

"No one pulled it, it actually retracted itself. This is so evil!"

"Master Shan God...you bet...let Qinghe Village..."

As soon as the village chief's voice fell, the crowd heard an uproar, pointing at the ground, slowly crawling like a snake, while the rope that was seeping scarlet blood kept retreating.

Some elderly people even knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to a certain direction outside the village for mercy.

Even the village chief, who had always been steady, was so scared that he fell to the ground with no expression on his face when he saw this incredible scene.

If it's done, will the rope bite?!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wuye subconsciously cursed in his heart, but he was helpless. Because he understood that this was the gap in the thoughts of the times and he could not really blame anyone.

"Hehe...haha...hehe...hehe...hehe...hehe..."

As the rope continued to pull back, the blood emerged invaded a large area of ​​land. The thick fog outside the village began to roll violently, accompanied by strange laughter that seemed real and illusory, and could not distinguish between men, women, old and young.

It seemed as if there was something indescribable that was following the guidance of the blood rope, step by step towards the village.

Dongdongdongdongdong

The fear brought by a series of events that subverted the outlook on life was pushed to its peak with the appearance of this strange laughter. Jiang Wuye's heart was almost jumping to his throat, and he really felt that death was coming little by little.

"I've tried hard, I want to kill me, but I don't even have a door!"

Fear turned into anger. Jiang Wuye rushed to the blood rope a few steps. Thinking of the strange prompt sound that just appeared in his mind, he gritted his teeth and directly reached out to grab the blood rope!
Chapter completed!