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licheng,

Yellow sand filled the air, blocking out the skylight, and the whole city presented a doomsday twilight scene.

A young girl was holding a pink bow and arrow. She was standing on a mountain pavilion, practicing archery from a distance of several hundred meters.

"Yu Yu, I buried my relatives in the forest, and cleaned the fifth and fourth floors." Ling Shaomei came over and said to Yu Yu.

Yu Yu nodded and continued to practice his archery skills.

Suddenly, while Yu Yu was inhaling, a strange smell came from the outskirts of the city. She immediately turned around and looked towards the outskirts of the city.

"Then...what is that?" Ling Shaomei also saw the bizarre scene outside the city.

The smell became thicker and thicker, as if it were a huge mausoleum, and the rotten smell unique to the dead poured into the city.

"Where did such a high mountain come from??" Ling Shaomei asked in astonishment.

Looking from afar, the yellow sand and skylight formed a strange shadow, as huge as the outline of a mountain range, towering into the clouds.

The problem is, there is no such mountain scenery outside Licheng!

Yu Yu stared closely at the "empty mountain range". After the hazy yellow sand was blown away, an extremely magnificent ancient city suddenly appeared on the empty distant mountain, as if it was on display in a museum.

The ancient murals in which the little people who were busy making a living all came to life, vividly interpreting their daily lives thousands of years ago!

"It's a mirage." Wu Yingting's voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Oh, oh, that's caused by dust and light refraction...it's fake, right?" Ling Shaomei said.

"No, mirages are essentially projections, but there is no such ancient city in our world!" Wu Yingting shook his head and said.

Yu Yu frowned slightly, and she smelled a strange smell again. This smell gave people a sense of uneasiness.

"Then where did this mirage come from?" Ling Shaomei asked.

"Medium..." Wu Yingting said with certainty.

Suddenly, Yu Yu grabbed Wu Yingting's clothes and signaled him to return to the safe house quickly. There were dangerous things around.

Wu Yingting didn't think much about it. He knew that his daughter was already an awakened person, and she could detect dangers that ordinary people could not.

"Shaomei, check every entrance and exit carefully." After Wu Yingting confessed, he took Yu Yu and ran to the safe house.

Ling Shaomei nodded. In order to survive better, she would naturally do her best as a housekeeper.

After carefully checking each floor and confirming that everything was closed tightly, Ling Shaomei ran to the first floor.

There is an exhibition cabinet on the first floor, which is completely floor-to-ceiling with tempered glass. People outside can see the exhibits inside. In order to ensure the circulation of air, there is a vent there.

The vents need to be checked too!

Ling Shaomei locked the vent and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sweating profusely, she subconsciously sat down in the display cabinet and looked out through the tempered glass.

It was this look that made his whole body jump like an electric shock, and his tear ducts burst instantly!!

Outside the tempered glass, a man covered in mud and blood was lying on the window glass, a pair of dead fish eyes peering into the window!

"ah!!!!!!!"

Ling Shaomei couldn't control it anymore and screamed in fear!

If that was a disaster-stricken person, Ling Shaomei would never be like this...

The problem is, Ling Shaomei clearly remembers that she buried him in the woods not long ago!!

This person is his third uncle, the third uncle who was disemboweled by the Chongtong half-man. He is obviously dead, and he is a relative who buried him in the soil with his own hands!!

"Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~~~~"

The steel display window was beaten heavily, and a few more figures appeared in the sand mist. They were either mutilated or had bones exposed. They were completely human corpses that had just crawled out of the cemetery!!

Old Man Ling heard his daughter's scream and ran over in panic.

But when he looked outside the window and saw all his relatives standing outside the window, he foamed at the mouth and fainted!

Aren’t they all dead???

He and his daughter were buried one by one!

Why did they crawl out of the soil on their own!!

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The evil degree of locusts.

On the giant sand dune, Captain Qin had reached an agreement with the fourteen-man team to temporarily travel together.

Once they form a team, key information must be shared, and when a weak member of the team is in danger, the person in charge must come to the rescue unconditionally.

Wu Hen could also see that the division of labor of the team whose average strength was in the Yeyoumian realm was relatively clear. Some of them were not even awake, but they were carrying very complete tools and combat weapons...

"Thank you for sharing the information that the spirit crown is being absorbed. Then according to your method, two people will take turns releasing the spirit crown to ensure the survival time of the entire team..." said the captain of the wandering spirit awakening team.

Their captain is young and looks like the leader of a caravan at first glance. Most of their outfits are no different from those of desert caravans, and their whole bodies are wrapped tightly.

"There are 21 of us in total. After excluding those who are not awakened and those whose strength has not reached Ye You, there are a total of 16 people who can release the spirit crown, that is eight groups of time." Qin Sheng said.

"Don't worry about it. If we have a spiritual candle and a crown, it will keep burning. If not, it will dim. Prepare 8 spiritual candles and you will know how long we can survive." Cai Jinlin, the wandering captain, said.

The corona recovers very slowly.

Although they can actually survive a little longer than 8 spiritual candles, time must be reserved for everyone to say their last words. Take Wu Hen as an example. If he knew that he was bound to die, he would definitely take the opportunity to do something. No. Leave regrets.

"I...I take the spiritual candle..." A little stammer took out a spherical glass cover, placed the spiritual candle inside, and then held the life timer in his hand.

"This is the only thing you are qualified to do." In the wandering team, a tall man with a black tie on his head said.

"We don't have much time, so don't hesitate. The longer you stay outside, the easier it will be to be dominated by the spirit. Find a way to break the situation as soon as possible and leave this ghost place!" Captain Cai said.

We all know that escaping is impossible.

Only by stepping in bravely and finding this alien law can you possibly survive.

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In front of you, there is just a white mausoleum gate.

No wonder it is called Yinzhou. This gatehouse does not look like it was built for living people, but more like a very grand mausoleum gate!

When we reached the white mausoleum gate, our feet moved forward uncontrollably.

The wind was blowing coldly and the chill was penetrating to the bones. To be honest, Wu Hen felt like he was not walking into a mirage, but more like stepping into a ghost gate!

They were not the only twenty-one people who entered Xiedu Yinzhou. There were also huge queues in front and behind them. At first, Wu Hen didn't know how to describe such a scene, but now he has a concrete word.

——Come to keep me company on the road to Huangquan!

What a Yinzhou, this door clearly leads to the underworld!

Wu Hen's heart was already beating.

He subconsciously looked at his left hand...

Sure enough, at such times, the Holy Father immediately lost contact!

There's no need to be so real. Even if I'm here to serve as bait for you, you should at least give yourself some courage.

If the left hand doesn't work, let's check the right hand...

A trace of mysterious light patterns slowly emerged, and then slowly disappeared, like a steady breathing rhythm.

Okay, it has to be the right hand!

"Dodo dodo dodo dodo~~~~~~~~"

A very subtle sound came from all around, and Wu Hen heard countless such sounds as soon as he entered this "Gate of Hell".

The sound is hard to describe. It sounds like countless locusts and mice eating the wall, and it also sounds like a large number of gears turning...

In front of me, there is actually only one door and nothing else.

They thought that after stepping in, they would enter another space, but the space did not distort. Instead, a rather weird and outrageous scene appeared in front of them!!

White particles, as small as millet.

Wu Hen had seen a similar scene in the square of Jueyin Town before, showing off his bones.

But the scene I saw this time was even more bizarre and terrifying, because these bone particles were moving, stacking, docking, and covering efficiently...

There is no road behind the mausoleum gate.

However, these white particles paved an ancient road.

Not only the ancient road, but as Wu Hen continued to move forward, the dense white grains on both sides quickly outlined several white bone pavilions of different heights!!

"It's an ant." said the one-eyed sister.

She turned on her spiritual vision. In the eyes of others, those were white bones, but in her vision, they were white bone ants!

"What are they doing?" Wu Hen asked without understanding.
To be continued...