Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

The moment they heard the movement, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke rushed to the next camp at the same time.

The camp next door was not far away, and the lights could be seen at first, but the thick fog covered everything, and the two of them ran for a certain distance before they could faintly see the scattered lights.

The camp at this moment is hidden in fog.

The light and shadow swayed, and the shadows falling on the tent opened their teeth and claws without any rules. The well-trained people in the camp lost their original composure and ran around in the camp.

Like headless flies, they seem to have no clear purpose. If you look closely, your limbs seem to be a little stiff.

"poisoned?"

After Jiang Ke scanned around, he frowned.

"should be."

Mo Qing looked at the white mist rolling around, with a slightly dignified expression.

Four or five meters in front of the tent, a person staggered out, Mo Qing approached in an instant, supported the body that was about to fall, and when he took a closer look, he suddenly found blood seeping from the person's eyes and nose.

The man's eyes were chaotic and out of focus. His eyeballs rolled twice and turned to Mo Qing.

Then--

Mo Qing slashed at the back of the neck with a knife, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Mo Qing observed his symptoms, and quickly felt his pulse. A few seconds later, she threw him to the ground.

"Not only does it cause hallucinations, but the poisonous gas has invaded his internal organs, and it can kill him if he doesn't care about it for a few hours." Mo Qing turned around and wanted to tell Jiang Ke, "You'd better—"

Not finished.

Jiang Ke, who was a step away, suddenly rushed over and threw her to the ground.

The moment she fell down, Mo Qing felt a gust of cold wind blowing by her side, and she caught a tall black shadow passing by from the corner of her eye. contour.

Mo Qing was stunned for a second before asking Jiang Ke beside him, "Did you see clearly?"

"No."

Jiang Ke looked at the direction where the shadow left, and let out a breath slowly.

The next moment, there was a scream from that direction, and a beam of light happened to pass by, illuminating the moment when the black shadow cut the person in half, and blood splashed everywhere in an instant.

The white mist was stained red with blood.

The beam of light is fleeting.

The bloody scene fell into darkness and nothingness again.

"Don't run around, protect yourself." After Mo Qing instructed Jiang Ke, he turned over and jumped up.

Jiang Ke reached out to grab her, but he couldn't catch anything.

He watched the ink pour into the thick fog.

After a moment's pause, Jiang Ke also got up from the ground and followed in the direction Mo Qing left.

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When he arrived at the scene, Mo Qing only saw blood all over the ground and a body that was broken at the waist - the scene was exactly the same as what Chi Shi and Song Yiyuan saw on the day they disappeared.

Mo Qing only glanced at it without stopping.

She keeps up with a "monster".

Ever since she realized that she was "different", Mo Qing had never lost in a 1V1 battle, and she hadn't even experienced a [-]/[-] battle situation, but this time tracking the "monster", she clearly felt the difficulty.

She approached the "monster" during the pursuit, but due to the obstruction of the thick fog, it was difficult for her to see the whole picture of the "monster". All she knew was that it was about [-] meters tall. proportion.

——This is not the posture that humans should have.

But if it is a primate creature close to human beings, there seems to be something wrong - Mo Qing can clearly feel that the "monster" has combat experience when fighting.

She fought against the "monster" twice, and the time was very short, just a few rounds.

But the "monster" knew where to attack her, and the tricks were deadly-absolutely trained.

What the hell is it?
With such doubts in mind, Mo Qing pursued the "monster" closely, and unknowingly moved away from the camp. After scratching the "monster"'s arm in another round of fighting, the "monster" suddenly roared, and then Running towards the fog.

It seemed to sense the danger of Mo Qing, and deliberately avoided Mo Qing.

The white mist was vast, and Mo Qing could only see from a limited distance with only her eyes and a flashlight. When the "monster" hid intentionally, she quickly lost the target of the "monster".

The fog thickened more and more.

To the point where you can't see your fingers.

The noise of the camp has long gone, and the sound of insects and birds cannot be heard in the mountains. Everything around seems to be isolated, and no movement can be caught.

Mo Qing stopped.

She raised her head slightly and scanned her body with a flashlight. There was thick fog all around, and there were lush weeds under her feet. If you carefully identify it, you can see the signs of the road.

She tightened her grip on the flashlight.

……wrong.

Even when she was tracking the "monster", she didn't forget the route.

In the past few days, she had nothing to do, so she studied the map with Jiang Ke, and memorized the nearby maps by heart.

When she just chased it out, she was worried about getting lost in the fog, so she memorized the route, but according to the map in her mind, this place should be an upward hill.

It cannot be flat ground.

Did she remember wrongly?

After turning his thoughts around, Mo Qing suddenly thought of something, and took out the Jiuyun fragment in his jacket pocket.

After a little hesitation, she made a cut on her palm, and blood gushed out immediately, and she dripped it onto the Jiuyun fragment.In an instant, the complete road map was presented on the Nine Cloud Fragment.

She carefully looked at the map above.

After a while, she made up her mind to walk cautiously along this path that shouldn't have appeared.

The silent world seems to return to nothingness.

After Mo Qing got used to this environment, her pace became faster and faster, and the strange fact that the route under her feet was consistent with the Jiuyun Fragmentary Map did not stop her from exploring.

I don't know how long it took.

When the desolate and winding road came to an end, Mo Qing's eyes suddenly became empty.

The beam of her flashlight fell to the front, and she saw the village standing in the fog, quietly, with old and dilapidated houses, hidden in the darkness, faintly visible.

She looked up.

I saw three words written on the dilapidated door plaque——

Xiwu Village.