The night was vast, and a layer of light and soft haze gradually gathered over the uninhabited island.

This was their first night on the uninhabited island. Like the legendary Liangshan hero, Timely Rain Song Jiang brought them not only food, but also a flashlight, one of the necessities.

Flashlights are still one of the three major electrical appliances that have not yet become popular in places like Deadwater Bay, and most mountain residents cannot yet use them. The flashlights use large batteries that last a long time.

Of course, Zhong Kui and the others paid for the flashlights themselves, and there are two in total. Now Zhi Qing has one and the other is in Wen Gen's hands. He has to take care of Vanilla and the others, so he must keep one.

The few Chinese characters brought by the village chief have really become like brothers in distress. They cannot leave, so they have to stay and take care of the village chief who is holding his head and screaming in pain. The frequency of his headaches is gradually getting worse, a bit like a woman giving birth.

He suffered from the labor pain of a child, which was no different from that of a normal person when he was awake. When the pain started, his whole consciousness was confused, and the temperature of his whole body also increased as his headache worsened. The soju prepared on the ship was almost used by the village chief to reduce the fever.

The mountain villages are so quiet at night, so there must be those chirping insects! But on this uninhabited island, there are not even the cries of night insects. Don't you feel weird and scared?

At the same time, Zhiqing also discovered a problem. The second reason why there was no life on this island was that they hadn't seen even a single bird since they arrived here. They also found that the plants on the island seemed to have sprouted recently.

Since then, many common plant types have undergone small changes.

For example, the leaves of serrated plants have become wider and the thorns have become sharper. Another example is the wild strawberry, which is very large but cannot be eaten because the juice flowing out of the strawberry has an unpleasant smell. This is also the reason for ambition.

One of the reasons why Qing and Zhong Kui wanted to stay and check it out was that the lake in the backwater bay later underwent historical evolution and was renamed to another name.

Zhong Kui and Zhi Qing went to the tomb to explore and have not returned yet.

Wengen was busy for a while, and finally he could take a rest. When he got out of the shack, he casually glanced at the still water lake. Under the night, it was vast, ethereal, and magnificent. It was a huge treasure mirror given to the still water bay by nature. But who knew?

, this lake tells many unknown stories?

Vanilla can drink porridge, and her complexion is gradually recovering. As long as she gets better, the rest of the things will be easy to handle. She can treat the village chief and take care of Xu Qian.

Xu Qian seemed to be talking in her sleep, her lavender lips pursed slightly. Her beautiful eyebrows were sometimes frowned, sometimes relaxed, and she was still stuck in a dream. And her hands were still subconsciously caressing her belly.

Xiao Ming seemed to be a handyman, and the village chief was also calling him. Wen Gen couldn't do without him. He had several blisters on the soles of his feet from running back and forth.

Xiao Ming knows how to cook, and the makeshift stove is made of several large stones. The iron pot was sent by Li Laoyao, a mountain villager, and corn paste is their main food.

As the footsteps of night approached, the light blue smoke curled up and was mixed in the gradually thickening white haze. Unable to wait for Zhong Kui and the others to come back, the village chief's group seemed to be starving. Seeing that the corn paste was ready

One by one, they picked up their bowls of papaya and ladles and scooped up a large bowl of polenta. They didn’t sit down on the ground, so they picked up their bowls and squatted in front of the shack, taking a bite of pickles and a mouthful of polenta. It felt good, a bit like a picnic.

When Zhong Kui and Zhi Qing arrived at the tomb, they could see the surrounding environment. When they walked around the wall, the sky turned dark. The flashlight became the focus, and the beam swept a limited space in a circle.

In the dead silent atmosphere, the heavy breathing of the two people and the messy footsteps under their feet can be clearly heard. Everything here seems to be entering a deep sleep. The only thing that can feel like this is the feeling in the real space is the haze above the head.

It turns into water droplets, and the cold feeling of dripping on the head.

Fog! Zhong Kui looked up at the increasingly thick smog above his head. A hint of worry crept into his heart, and he suddenly thought of the situation in Deadwater Bay. He couldn't help but shuddered, and the thought immediately came to his mind; the smog is poisonous! "Chen

Uncle, let’s see tomorrow..."

"We've come this far? Why do you want to change your mind?" Zhiqing turned back the flashlight and waved it on Zhong Kui's face.

Ya's flashlight beam pierced him, causing him to squint his eyes. Silently pointing to the haze gathering above his head, he whispered to Zhiqing: "Look..."

Isn't it? Zhiqing, who thought it was nothing just now, was stunned. Above the two of them, no! It should be over the entire uninhabited island. Unknowingly, a layer of haze gathered like a thick curtain.

There is a problem with smog, and everyone in Backwater Bay knows about it.

Zhiqing knows what Zhong Kui is worried about. If there is a problem in the smog, then the two of them go to the tomb. If there is danger lurking in the tomb, then there will be big trouble. Another problem is Wengen and the others. If there is something wrong in the smog

There is something hidden, and maybe they will all be annihilated tonight.

"Retreat!" Zhiqing agreed with Zhong Kui's suggestion, and the two turned around and ran back. The haze blocked the flashlight's firing. It was like an insurmountable fog wall, refracting the light that hit the fog wall back.

The scene looks really weird.

Zhong Kui followed Zhi Qing closely, holding the Five Emperors Coin with his fingers, ready to attack at any time.

The haze was thick and unpredictable. Zhiqing vaguely felt that something was wandering in the haze. He stopped in panic and suddenly turned his head to look... A shadow swished and disappeared like lightning.

"Did you see that?" he said with a trembling voice.

"I saw it." Zhong Kui's unchanging tone was thick and steady, as if he didn't pay attention to these hidden things at all. Everything that happened seemed to be completely expected by him. He had already known that things would not go wrong when he came to the uninhabited island.

So simple.

With Zhong Kui beside him, the uneasy Zhiqing calmed down a little. At this moment, the sound of "Puff~Puff~Puff" footsteps came from the haze, as if many people were practicing standing still.

.

"What sound?"

"It's okay!" Zhong Kui still looked confident. "Uncle Chen, follow me closely. If I turn around, you can turn around." As they spoke, the two people faced each other with their backs facing each other, facing the surrounding smog, vigilantly.

Scan the things in the haze.

‘Puff~Puff~Puff~’ footsteps sounded around them, and some vague figures appeared in the haze. Zhong Kui saw it, and Zhiqing also saw it. This was a group of island country soldiers in uniform that they had seen on TV.

"It's okay, these are ordinary ghosts." Zhong Kui told Zhi Qing. At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly stopped beside the two of them... There was a 'click' in the haze, which seemed to be...
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