The originally dead world is full of vitality and vitality again.

People cheered, sang and danced, celebrating this hard-won victory and rebirth.

They regard Xiaohong, Luo Xiaoyu, Zhang Langzhong, the man in white and all the people involved in the battle as heroes. Their names are forever engraved in people's hearts, and their stories have been passed down from generation to generation, inspiring future generations to constantly pursue justice and light.

The stories of the heroes became legends, and were composed into songs by the bards and sung in various villages.

Children grow up listening to these stories, dreaming of becoming heroes like them and protecting this beautiful home.

The world has restored peace and tranquility, people have lived a happy life, and this land is full of hope and light.

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, a mysterious summon suddenly came from a distance, which seemed to come from another world, with an ancient and mysterious aura.

Everyone looked at each other, their hearts full of curiosity and doubt.

What exactly is this summoning?

What kind of secret is hidden behind it?

The air around seemed to solidify, and an inexplicable sense of tension spread among the crowd.

"Did you hear it?" Luo Xiaoyu broke the silence, her voice trembling a little.

Xiaohong nodded, her eyes looked into the distance,"

Everyone moved in the direction of the summoning, with caution and curiosity every step.

Xiaohong followed the man in white and looked around from time to time. The dense woods covered the sky and the sun were dark, and the air was filled with a humid and earthy atmosphere, which was completely different from the familiar mountain roads before.

Luo Xiaoyu walked at the front of the team, occasionally pushing away the branches blocking the road, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, as if he was full of excitement about the unknown journey.

Doctor Zhang followed closely behind, carrying the medicine box, with a solemn expression, as if thinking about something.

Grandma Lin walked in the middle of the team and reminded Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu to be careful from time to time, with a hint of worry in her kind eyes.

Liehuo and Zhao Blacksmith walked at the end of the team, observing the surrounding environment vigilantly, holding weapons tightly in their hands, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

The surrounding trees are getting taller and taller, with branches and leaves intertwined, blocking the sunlight and making the surrounding environment darker.

There was a "strange" atmosphere in the air, which made people feel uneasy.

Suddenly, a group of ghostly creatures appeared in front of everyone, their bodies floating and making sharp screams, making people creepy.

"Be careful!" The man in white shouted softly and drew his sword to attack the ghost creatures first. However, the sword blades directly passed through their bodies without causing any damage.

Luo Xiaoyu screamed in fear and hid behind Grandma Lin.

Seeing this, Liehun and Zhao Blacksmith immediately lit the torch and tried to drive away the creatures with flames. However, these creatures directly passed through the torch and rushed towards everyone.

"Back back!" Elder Chen shouted, and joined forces with the mysterious old man and the rune elves to cast spells. A dazzling light enveloped everyone, temporarily blocking the attack of the ghost creature.

The light dissipated, and the ghost creatures were still wandering around, making disturbing roars.

Under the continuous harassment of ghost creatures, the team gradually dispersed...

Xiaohong shouted in panic: "Man in white!" The ghost creature followed like a shadow, and the screaming pierced the eardrums, making people feel restless.

The team gradually dispersed in panic, and heavy fog spread out, obstructing their vision.

Doctor Zhang was accidentally dispersed by the surging ghost creature and disappeared into the depths of the fog.

"Dr. Zhang!" Grandma Lin exclaimed, her voice trembling, but she only heard the creepy screams of ghost creatures in response.

Luo Xiaoyu was anxious and pushed away the thick fog and tried to find the figure of Doctor Zhang.

"Dr. Zhang! Where are you?" Her voice echoed in the fog, but there was only empty echo.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and Luo Xiaoyu seemed to be in an illusory world, with slippery soil under her feet, and the erratic figures of ghost creatures around her, and fear surged into her heart like a tide.

Xiaohong held the sleeves of the man in white tightly, tears rolling in her eyes.

She watched her friends disappear one by one into the fog, her heart full of helplessness and despair.

The chill of fear spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body, making her tremble.

Zhao Blacksmith, who had been taciturn, suddenly spoke, and sang an ancient song in a low voice.

This song is desolate and tragic, with a mysterious force.

Surprisingly, the originally restless ghost creatures experienced a brief stagnation after hearing the song. Their erratic movements became slow and their screams gradually weakened.

Everyone looked at Zhao Blacksmith in surprise, as if they saw the dawn of hope.

"Come with me!" Zhao Blacksmith shouted softly, and took advantage of the moment when the ghost creatures were stagnant, leading everyone to break through in one direction.

The hammer in his hand swung the wind and forced the ghost creatures to retreat, opening up a path for everyone.

Everyone followed Zhao Blacksmith closely and shuttled through the fog.

Finally, they temporarily escaped from the entanglement of ghost creatures and came to a relatively open place.

Everyone sat down panting against the tree trunk, still in shock.

Blacksmith Zhao looked up at the sky, frowned, and whispered: "These things..."

Before Zhao's blacksmith could finish his words, a trace of light penetrated the dense tree canopy and shone on everyone.

Like the light chasing light on the stage, this beam of sunlight fell accurately on a erratic ghost creature.

A shocking scene happened. The creature shining by the sun let out a shrill scream, which quickly melted like ice and snow encountered a fire, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

Everyone held their breath and looked at everything that was happening in front of them in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, a corner of the blue sky appeared in the clouds, and more sunlight poured down.

The originally arrogant ghost creatures seemed to have encountered natural enemies, avoiding the sunlight, wailing, shivering in the shadows, and retreating like a tide.

"They are afraid of the sun!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted in surprise, with the tone of resurrection of the disaster.

As the ghost creatures faded away, the thick fog gradually dissipated and the vision became clear.

Doctor Zhang stumbled out of the depths of the woods, his face pale, and obviously was quite frightened.

"I...I'm fine..." he said breathlessly.

Grandma Lin hurriedly stepped forward to support him, her eyes full of concern: "It's fine, it's fine..."

Everyone gathered together again, and the joy of surviving the disaster spreads on each other's faces.

They support each other, comfort each other, and feel the warmth of being lost and regained.

"It seems that we are not unlucky at all." Elder Chen stroked his beard, and his eyes flashed with a light of wisdom.

After experiencing this sudden crisis, everyone became more united and their confidence was greatly improved.

They realized that as long as they work together, they could overcome any difficulties.

Xiaohong looked at the man in white gratefully, who gently stroked her hair,

"Stupid girl, don't run around next time!" Liehuo smiled and patted Luo Xiaoyu on the shoulder.

"You are so smelly!" Luo Xiaoyu retorted, but a smile appeared on her face.

Everyone looked at each other, and they knew that there were more challenges ahead waiting for them, but they were ready.

Blacksmith Zhao suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. After walking for a long time, the trees gradually became sparse, and an open open space appeared in front of him.

In the middle of the clearing, a huge barrier stood out from the sky, flashing with a faint blue light, like a huge mirror, reflecting distorted light.

The surface of the barrier is as smooth as jade, but it is extremely hard, blocking everyone's way.

"What is this?" Luo Xiaoyu walked to the barrier first, reached out to touch it, but was bounced back by an invisible force.

"Ouch!" She rubbed her hands, feeling like she hit an iron wall.

The man in white drew his sword, and the blade with sharp sword energy slashed towards the barrier.

However, the moment the sword blade contacted the barrier, only a dazzling spark splashed out, but the barrier did not move at all, leaving no scratches.

The crisp metal impact echoed in the clearing ground with a touch of unsettling echo.

"I'll try it!" Zhao Blacksmith swung the iron hammer, his muscles tense, and he smashed the barrier with all his strength.

"Clang!" A loud bang was deafening, and the hammer bounced back. Zhao Blacksmith felt a numbness in his mouth and almost couldn't hold the hammer handle.

The barrier was still intact, emitting a faint blue light, as if mocking their powerlessness.

Elder Chen and the mysterious old man joined forces, muttering words, and runes flew out of their hands and hit the barrier.

The runes flashed with golden light, intertwined with the blue light of the barrier, making a "sizzling" sound.

However, after a moment, the golden light dimmed, the runes dissipated, and the barrier remained standing.

Everyone tried various methods, but they could not shake the barrier at all.

There was a burning breath in the air, and the flame of hope gradually faded away, replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness.

They surrounded the barrier, frowned and silent.

Just as everyone was at a loss, some strange runes suddenly appeared on the barrier.

These runes flashed with red light, as bright as blood, and looked particularly dazzling on the dark blue barrier.

The runes are strange in shape and have never been seen before. They rotate slowly, as if they possess life, exuding a mysterious aura.
To be continued...