Around midnight, the fog cleared.

The warm winter sun shines in the sky.

But after walking for a while, the air suddenly became a little colder, with a hint of coolness.

But Xiao Huang suddenly stopped and Li Yuan urged him several times. Xiao Huang refused to run forward, with inexplicable fear in his eyes.

Seeing Li Yuan keep urging him, Xiao Huang suddenly bypassed the main road and swooped up a lonely cliff from the woods on the side.

"Hoar? (What do you want me to see)"

"Roar...(yes)"

Li Yuan jumped down from the tiger and stood on the edge of the cliff, watching from a distance.

"Nothing..."

Before he could finish his muttering, he was suddenly swallowed back.

His neck also seemed to be stuck, as if the world had stopped.

In the canyon in the distance, there is a closed villa. Even from a long distance, the villa smells dilapidated and musty, like a huge corpse.

But this is nothing. There is actually a small bridge and flowing water in the villa that is incompatible with the barren mountain style. The flowing water has no beginning and no end, but it is flowing. There seem to be some small black dots floating in it. Although

I couldn't see clearly, but there was something extremely unsettling about it.

What's more important is that there is actually a "number" floating above the entire villa.

This number is a ferocious bloody question mark.

"What the hell?"

At this moment, a creepy and weird sound of opening the door suddenly came from a distance. It was very soft and sharp, but very clear.

"What sound?"

Li Yuan looked at Xiao Huang, he was a little unsure whether it was his own auditory hallucination.

Xiao Huang obviously heard it. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!