A thick fog filled the world, as if a very thick and very wide curtain had fallen from the sky. Their vision was blocked by the fog, as if the whole world was only as big as before, and they completely turned them into a big sight. It feels helpless when separated from the outside world.

Under the shadow of the smog, ferocious and terrifying faces danced strangely, sometimes turning into a rifle with a bayonet. The posture of pressing forward step by step sometimes deteriorated a super terrifying face. Trying to scare Zhong Kui and Zhiqing, they sometimes automatically transform into a fan-shaped encirclement, surrounding them.

At the moment when they encountered the ghost army, the space around them instantly solidified, air conditioning rose from the soles of their feet, and their hair stood up all over. In a moment, their hair was covered with frost, and their bodies were trembling with coldness, which looked like the middle of winter. It's extremely cold as it comes.

Zhong Kui's sword in his hand, his sword blade was frozen in the scabbard by the sudden cold air and could not be pulled out.

The surrounding smog became more and more heavy, and the surrounding environment was almost invisible. This situation was almost the same as the situation of the smog attack on the Death Bay that day. The ghost army seemed to be concerned about something, It kept rushing around and dispersing, and the naked eye could see the haze changing unchanged under the attack of the ghost army.

In the quiet atmosphere of smog, it looks like thick smoke rolling in. The world suddenly becomes dark, and the space world shrinks, and then shrinks, becoming a circle surrounded by darkness.

This is the perspective effect of the smog becoming turbid and dense. They can only rely on the gradually lowered body temperature to sense each other's existence. What's even more strange is that these ghosts seem to be very cunning, and Zhong Kui pressed forward. The smog immediately retreated quietly with the ghost. It was a deliberate delay. He had to worry about Zhiqing's safety, so he could not deal with the smog ghost wholeheartedly for a while.

After being besieged in the haze for a few minutes, Zhong Kui decisively made his legs stiff so cold. Zhiqing, who was struggling to walk, closed his eyes and leaned behind him, allowing each other to feel the situation at close range and try to restrain himself. With an impatient mood, I must have the mind. I pinched the Zhong Kui sword with my hand, bit my index finger and used my blood to penetrate the sword body to dissolve the frozen sword blade, so that it could escape from the scabbard as soon as possible...

Then he lowered his voice and said to Zhiqing, "Spit wildly,"

Zhiqing is very angry, and Zhong Kui may be a little difficult for him to do something else. He is a secretion that comes naturally when he picks up his fingers. He wants to spit, and he thinks there should be no problem with himself, so he really 'ba, smack, Bah,'s vomit.

Damn, I don’t know if it’s because he was too nervous or something else. He vomited for a while, but there was no spit in his mouth. He was so miserable... "I... didn’t spit in his mouth," he felt that he couldn’t help at all. At the same time, Zhiqing felt guilty and frustrated, and said helplessly.

"It's okay, Uncle Chen, remember not to leave me, follow me step by step..." Zhong Kui didn't have any extra time to comfort him. After saying this quickly, he secretly walked the Bagua Formation under his feet and set it up with Zhiqing. Body protection barrier body.

The smog approaches, and it is a bit mysterious. What you see is a team of ghost troops. In the blink of an eye, it becomes a woman from several island countries' "comfort women", with women with thin hair and kimonos of different colors (Wufu) It is a traditional Japanese costume. They pose with their heads and poses, exposing their shoulder blades, revealing their fair and sexy skin...

Zhong Kui had never seen such an island kimono, and he only got some simple information from Zhiqing when he saw it. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel shocked... He knew that these were hallucinations, but he didn't dare to dance. The sword blade of Zhong Kui that dissolves the frozen...

An unusual fragrance, charming and sensual... It's cherry blossoms... Zhiqing, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes curiously... These strange scenes that appeared in front of him were just in their eyes. He was shocked, and he was inexplicably restless, and his whole body and mind were all over. Full of wild reverie...

"Uncle Chen is an illusion. Close your eyes and tell me what these are. I can't deal with them..." Zhong Kui said that the other party was a woman. Although he knew these ghosts, he had heard Zhiqing tell him. Most of these "comfort women" are poor people. Some were deceived, some were forcibly brought to the army to comfort and satisfy the soldiers fighting on the front line. Some of the soldiers who served had just arrived here in turmoil I wanted to meet my physiological needs, but I didn't expect that what I saw in the room was my relatives and sisters. They had no other way except to hold their heads and cry.

So he couldn't bear to... to destroy their souls, hold the Zhong Kui sword tightly, and quickly said to Zhiqing, who felt a strange feeling of concentration when he saw this scene.

A word woke up the dreamer. Zhiqing, after the other party's question, suddenly woke up and quickly replied: "Since you know it's an hallucination, they are not real women. Please bravely exert your energy,"

Special environment, specific energy, after hearing Zhiqing's words, Zhong Kui looked straight at the strange dancing with his firm eyes. The "comfort women" gradually approached, "bang" the sword king was unsheathed, bringing out a touch of snow and murderous aura .

Only at this moment did the Zhong Kui sword truly restore its original appearance, with a three-foot green edge, full of heroism... Zhong Kui was not surprised that it was originally a scabbard the size of a fish intestine sword in his hand, but in a short time it turned into a handy one. The long sword.

His own aura, coupled with the righteousness of Zhong Kui's sword, was moved where the sword came out. Zhong Kui's sword was like a thousand-foot dragon swimming in the smog and killing these evil ghosts. Only a burst of ghosts screamed constantly. The strange smog retreated rapidly, and the cherry lips and bright red faces of the "comfort women" instantly turned into bloody and bloody appearance, and their eyes burst into pieces and burst into ugly and ferocious appearance...

Zhong Kui became more and more powerful as he killed, forcing the smog to retreat. The souls of countless ghost troops were destroyed and turned into a wisp of smoke and did not stay in the space for long, but was blown away by the ruthless wind.

Staring at the Zhong Kui sword that accompanied him for life and death, Zhong Kui's eyes were wet, "When" a crisp sound of the sword blade with a tremolo sound was surrounded by Zhiqing's ears, and then he heard a rough voice ; "Uncle Chen finished work,"

The fading haze exposed the dark mountains. Zhong Kui and Zhiqing had to rush to the lake to meet Wengen as soon as possible. I wonder how they are now.

When the smog hit, Wengen was talking about something to Vancao. The first person to see the smog hit was Xiao Ming. He grabbed him in and shouted, "Sister Vancao, that kind of terrible smog appears outside again. ,”

"Wengen, go and have a look," Vanilla nervous.

"good,"

Seeing Wengen go out, Vanilla said to Xiao Ming again: "You go and notify the people next door and be careful... By the way, give this to them," she took off the Five Emperors' money thread from her neck and said to Xiao Ming.

"What do you do if you give it to them?" Xiao Ming was slow and didn't want to give it to others. He thought to himself: These bastards are better if they die, why should they care about them?
Chapter completed!