First Son-in-law

"It's so depressing!"

Zhang Yuanwu couldn't help but say something.

The surroundings were too depressing and silent, and I felt comfortable inexplicably after saying a word.

The old Tietou glared fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Did you remember what you just said? Never speak!"

Zhang Yuanwu shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Old man, the mine is so weird. A few words seem to be a bit more popular, and I feel more comfortable."

Zhao Lingzhi also agreed: "It's pitch black here, the hair is horrified, everyone is like a corpse, silent. I'm a little scared, it's better to talk."

"You two shut up for me!"

The old Tietou's eyes widened with anger, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanwu was upset. He dignified and confronted Young City Master Xia, and he deliberately raised his voice: "Old man, what is your attitude? We just said something, what's the problem!"

"You still say it!" The old Tietou kept his eyes.

Zhang Yuanwu seemed to be excited, and retorted, "I'll talk, what can you do to me?"

The old Tietou's nose was crooked, and he said negatively: "Well, you just talk, I won't lead the way. Although you have paid more, but I also have to spend my life!"

"Senior calm down!"

Su Qingxue quickly came out to adjust the contradiction: "Master Zhang, just say a few words!"

"Senior, you also put out the fire. The mine is too depressing, and it makes people want to talk inexplicably. Why can't you talk here?"

The old Tietou sighed and said in a low voice, "It's true that the most dangerous thing in the veins is ghost fog. This fog is a living thing, which can sense the sun fire and can also hear human voices. When the fog perceives movement, it will sweep over and engulf us."

Ghost fog, alive?

Everyone looked at each other with a dumbfounded look.

Qin Li frowned slightly, how could the mist be alive, but the old iron head didn't seem to be lying. If you think about it carefully, there is something wrong about this!

Su Qingxue's eyes flickered, but after all she didn't think of a reason, she could only urge: "Let's go ahead, this time everyone bear with me and stop talking."

Zhang Yuanwu closed his mouth reluctantly.

Everyone continued to set off.

I don't know that after walking for too long, the team went deep underground for a kilometer.

A touch of metallic luster appeared around the mine tunnel, and a thin layer of water droplets were ticking down.

The old iron head lowered his voice and explained: "We have passed through the shallow layer of the mine, and have come to the deeper layer of cold iron. We may encounter some good ores, but don't leave the team to dig. Just follow me. Up."

Everyone nodded silently.

Keep walking.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Seems to come to the snow, can spit out white mist.

at this time! A monk walking at the back, accidentally found a strange light on the wall of the mine tunnel. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a piece of Grade 3 ore, Xuehan Iron.

The monk's eyes rolled, revealing a touch of greed. He thought of the old iron head's words, but didn't care. Instead, he left the team privately, swallowed the ore, and then returned to the team unconsciously.

"It's a big piece of snow cold iron, it's a big profit!"

The monk dug out the ore and was overjoyed, but when he looked back, the large army had disappeared, and there was only darkness around him. He was alone, as if abandoned by the world.

"Why did they disappear in the blink of an eye? What a mess!" The monk was terrified in an instant and exclaimed, "Young City Lord, where are you..."

suddenly!

A black shadow skipped.

The monk instantly turned into a corpse.

Before he died, he seemed to see the great horror, and his eyes were cracked.

at this time!

The large forces were unaware of it.

It wasn't until the screams came that everyone noticed.

"What's the matter, one person is missing." Old Tietou frowned into a river.

Zhang Yuanwu counted the number of people, and said anxiously: "There is indeed one missing person. My subordinate Sun Hao is missing. He must be lost. Let's go back and look for it soon."

"No!" The old Tietou was extremely indifferent: "How can a dignified fairy lord fall behind? It's only possible that he left the team on his own initiative. This kind of person does not need to be saved, nor is it worth saving!"

Zhang Yuanwu directly exploded his hair and shouted: "Old man, this is my person, you have to go back to me whatever you say. If you can't find anyone, you can't eat it!"

As soon as these words came out, the old iron head became angry and cursed: "I have been a guide for so many years, and I have never seen you such unreasonable. This is an ancient mine, and the gods have died a lot. You think it is a spring outing. what!"

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Yuanwu let out a low growl, full of anger.

As a spoiled young master, he was first ignored by Qin Li and accumulated a lot of anger. Now he was taught by the old iron head, and his anger broke out completely.

He tore his face straight, raised his hand to draw a fiery flame, and wanted to teach the old iron head.

This time it can stabbed a big basket.

The old Tietou said in horror: "That's okay, Yang Huo and roar, we are very annoying."

Stop talking!

woo woo woo woo--

A gust of wind came, from far to near, as if a ghost was crying and howling.

Su Qingxue couldn't help asking: "Senior, what kind of sound is this?

The old iron head paled with fright: "This is the sound of ghost fog rubbing against the mine, indicating that it has found us and is coming surging."

"Run away--"

The old iron head ran away.

Everyone was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly followed.

The speed of a group of immortal masters is not slow, but winding around in the mine, they can't use the escape technique at all, and the dark wind whistling behind them, chasing closer and closer.

In the end, the mist rushed and swallowed all ten people in the group.

"Smelly smell!"

"Ghost fog is poisonous, hold your breath!"

"Oh, my spirit is blocked by ghost fog and can't be used normally!"

The group of people was frightened and frightened, and quickly huddled together to prevent anyone from getting lost in the ghost fog.

The old Tietou cried and said, "I often walk by the river, and my shoes are wet after all. It's really a blood mold for eight lifetimes to stand on your pig teammates."

Zhang Yuanwu looked embarrassed. It was because he had a bad temper, but he also knew that he had made a big mistake. He shrank at the center of the team and was afraid to speak.

Su Qingxue calmly said, "Senior, although the ghost fog is terrible, but in the final analysis it is not a charming direction. As long as we wait, the fog will dissipate sooner or later."

Old Tietou said with a sullen face: "It's not the haunted house that is terrible! It's because of Master Mine!"

The old iron head shrank his head and tremblingly said: "In the ghost fog, there is a kind of evil spirit, which comes and goes without a trace. It is rumored to be the companion spirit of the mineral vein, and there is great terror. They guard the mineral vein, all outsiders Will be sucked up blood."

Everyone felt hairy and comforted: "We are the immortal lord, so we should not be afraid of this evil spirit."

The old iron head smiled miserably: "No less than ten Immortal Venerables died in the veins!"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

suddenly!

"what--"

A scream sounded.

Everyone was frightened suddenly, and their hairs stood upright.

The old iron head said in fear: "It's over, Master Mine is here."

Zhang Yuanwu's lips trembled: "This voice is my subordinate, Zhang Zhanshu!"

Su Qingxue and Zhao Lingzhi were so scared that Huarong was pale, and everyone else was in danger.

"I'll take a look!"

Qin Li's face was as usual, composed and calm.

Everyone was surprised at Qin Li's indifferentness, and unconsciously regarded him as the backbone.

In fact, as long as you walk a few steps, you can see Zhang Zhanshu's corpse, which has been drained of blood and turned into a corpse. There is a huge living mouth on the back, which seems to be split by a sharp weapon.

"what--"

Another scream sounded.

Everyone felt a great horror that followed the shadows.

Zhang Yuanwu jumped like a thunder: "My whole family, what a **** mine, someone who specializes in picking Laozi starts. Watch me make a fire hole fist and get down on you!"

He was completely enraged, his fists ignited red flames, and he was about to use the Sixth Stage Immortal Technique.

However, the red flames extinguished instantly.

The old iron head smiled bitterly: "I forgot to tell you that Ghost Mist has a strange power that can suppress immortal power, so immortality cannot be used here."

Everyone's heart is stunned. Without the power of immortality, we are all lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Everyone is close together!"

Su Qingxue made a decisive decision: "We formed a circle, the swords outward."

When everyone heard it, they thought it was a good way, and they formed a circle, hoping to withstand the sneak attack of the mine master.

at this time!

Qin Li was still standing outside the circle.

Suddenly a yin wind struck, and the evil spirit hidden in the darkness attacked Qin Li.