The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Hearing the words of the old man, everyone felt a chill. The old boatman was their biggest support. He said so. This time they might be in serious trouble.

"What happened to this quiet river? Why did such a powerful ghost pop up?" the middle-aged man asked.

Elder Wu pondered for a while and said, "Maybe it has something to do with the coming of the great era."

...

As time went by, the surrounding air temperature obviously dropped a lot, and a gust of overcast wind blew up on the top of the mountain at some point.

At first everyone didn't feel anything, but it didn't take long for everyone to realize that something was wrong.

This wind seemed to be mixed with extremely powerful Yin Qi, and everyone's body-protecting Qi was eroded unconsciously.

When everyone noticed it, Yin Qi had already entered the body.

The yin qi in the body makes it difficult for the qi machine in their body to operate, and if this continues, they may be corpses until dawn.

Among these people, except for the elderly with the highest cultivation level, Leng Xiaolu was the one who was not affected.

Their Leng Family's original exercises were more feminine, plus the extremely yin Xuan Mao, and it was reasonable that they were not affected.

At this time, there was a very small sound around.

At first, the sound was far away and small and unobtrusive, but soon the sound began to approach everyone, and the sound became clear.

The sound was as if a silkworm was eating mulberry leaves.

Soon this voice sounded not far from everyone's side.

Everyone looked around with fear and trembling, except for the boundless darkness around them, but there was nothing to discover.

But the voice was getting closer and closer, and everyone felt as if they had been crushed by a large rock, and they couldn't breathe.

"run."

At this moment, the boatman suddenly roared, grabbed the middle-aged man beside him, and threw it towards the building.

"rustle……"

This voice seemed to appear at everyone's feet in the next moment.

"Zoom!"

With a horrified cry from the dream of public defeat, she ran towards the building with her feet away. After running two steps, she felt light on her body, and the whole person floated and slammed into the building with extreme speed.

The zombies of the public loss dream seemed to greatly stimulate the nerves of everyone, and everyone's heartstrings were tightened to the extreme at this moment.

However, this sound came too fast, and the remaining Leng Xiaolu and Yuchiba had no time to reach the building.

"Bang, bang!"

With the sound of two heavy objects hitting, Yuchiba and Leng Xiaolu flew directly, smashed the tiled house, and plunged into the room.

Leng Xiaolu climbed up from the ground, ignoring the pain in his shoulder, ran to the door and looked into the darkness, shouting: "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu."

A figure in the dark rushed towards the tiled house, and it was the old man who threw everyone into the tiled house just now.

The four people stood in front of the tiled house, their hands full of sweat, and they kept shouting in their hearts, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

When the old man ran to a place not far from the tiled house, he suddenly stopped.

The whole person just stood there blankly, and the old face showed a deadly gray.

"run!"

This was the last word the old man said, and then the old man changed astonishingly under everyone's eyelids.

The old man's eyes suddenly began to change, and the entire eyeball turned into a weird green.

"Roar!"

A deep roar came from the old man's mouth, and two terrifying fangs appeared in the old man's mouth.

In the next moment, the old man felt like he had lost his heart and slammed into everyone frantically. The speed made everyone scalp exploded.

"Zombie."

"Quick, quick..." The middle-aged man looked around, but he couldn't speak the word. This is the top of the mountain. Where can he go?

At this time, a burst of golden light flashed, Yuchiba's body was covered with a thick layer of golden light, and the muscles on his body bulged exaggeratedly, and his height even reached two meters.

"Why are you stunned, waiting for death!"

Speaking of the public loser in front of everyone, the momentum was frantically mentioned, and for a while, the golden light would illuminate the surrounding like daylight.

Leng Xiaolu crushed a blue civet bead, and a big white cat appeared out of thin air. The body of the big cat kept swelling until it reached the size of a tiger.

A few pieces of black wood appeared in the hand of Gonglumeng, she inserted the wood on the ground, and the space around the black wood was covered by blue thunder and lightning in an instant.

The middle-aged man stood behind the crowd with a gloomy face, staring closely at the old man who turned into a zombie, not knowing what he was thinking.

The first contact with the old man was Yuchiba who was in the front. Everyone thought that Yuchiba could at least delay a little time, but the imagination was very beautiful and the reality was cruel.

Just one face, Yuchiba was hit by the old man and flew out. The golden light on his body was shattered into pieces, and the whole person spurted blood and crashed into the brick house behind him.

Everyone felt a chill, and Yuchiba's notoriously thick skin could not stop the old man's impact.

At this moment, the old man rushed to the middle-aged man frantically, his face changed several times, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

However, the dagger of the middle-aged man pierced into the waist of the man who was next to him, and blood spurted out in an instant.

Perhaps stimulated by the blood, the old man suddenly changed the target of his attack, and went straight to the dream of public defeat.

Meng, who was hit hard suddenly, looked at the middle-aged man beside him with a look of disbelief.

Gongzumeng's mouth moved, without saying a word, she was thrown down by a black shadow, a pair of terrifying fangs instantly bit her neck, and blood poured out wildly.

The big eyes of the dream of public defeat gradually lost their look, and two bean-sized tears slowly shed.

Leng Xiaolu stared at all this blankly, and what happened suddenly made his head go blank.

"Uncle Lu, why?"

The middle-aged man looked at the dagger in his hand and smiled sullenly, “It’s better for you to die than for me to die. I originally hoped that you could delay a little longer. I didn’t think that you would not be able to survive a round of these wastes.”

After speaking, he threw the dagger in his hand towards Leng Xiao's head, and the dagger made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Meow~"

A stern cat cry drew back the absent-minded Leng Xiaolu, but the dagger with the sound of breaking through the air made Leng Xiaolu inevitable.

Seeing that Leng Xiaolu was about to die, one palm blocked the screaming dagger, and the dagger pierced that palm, dripping with blood.

"You...you...the Lu family are really stinky tomato and rotten bird eggs."

Yuchiba's weak voice sounded. At this time, Yuchiba's body was covered with cracks, like porcelain that was about to be broken, and it might shatter with a light touch.

"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and ran down the mountain like a ghost.