In the mountains and forests, there are green pines and strange cypresses, strange trees and vines, and the coldness is everywhere.

Zuo Zixiong, who was dewed, jumped down from the tree and rushed to Xuanyinzi.

"Master Xuan, have you found a way out?"

Although this black wind forest has not encountered monsters and monsters for the time being, it is very evil. The breeze and the moon are bright the moment before, and the miser is foggy and heavy rain is pouring. It is precisely because of this that they were separated from Kong Qianhu's troops in the middle of the journey.

Zuo Zixiong was eager to join Shangguan, but his martial arts were useless in the forest with a strong demon atmosphere, so he could only hope for Xuan Yinzi, a witchcraft warrior.

I saw Luo Geng, the size of a palm in Xuan Yinzi's left hand, seemed to be in a whirlpool, constantly rotating and trembling, unable to point.

Xuan Yinzi's eyes were gloomy and deep. He stared at Luo Geng, and his five fingers in his right hand kept calculating. After a while, he said: "No wonder after entering the Black Wind Forest, it was wind and rain. The gloomy and darkness were unpredictable. It turned out that Yin and Yang had been twisted and turned upside down, and chaos was revealed."

Zuo Zixiong couldn't understand Xuan Yinzi's divine nagging: "Master, how can you explain this?"

"How to solve it?" Xuan Yinzi smiled meaningfully, "The evil spirit here is extremely strong. In addition to its own restrictions, there are also because there are enough people who die here."

There were enough, and no one asked, and no one dared to ask, for fear of asking a number that scared him. Moreover, Xuan Yinzi's sneer was gloomy and creepy, which made the people who heard his voice creepy, subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.

"Hundred households, there seems to be someone in front of you."

Xuan Yinzi entered the Black Wind Forest and became more gloomy and mysterious, so even though he distributed many talismans to protect and drive away evil spirits, the martial arts masters recruited by the East Factory still did not get too close to him, but mostly gathered next to Zuo Zixiong, a hundred households in the brocade.

First, Zuo Zixiong has high martial arts skills, and second, Zuo Zixiong is open-minded and has a strong spirit and can convince people.

Hearing the words of the four-winged flying fox, who is famous for his light skills, Zuo Zixiong rushed forward, turned around and jumped onto a big tree, and pushed aside the thick branches and leaves, and indeed saw the others.

In a small valley ahead, less than a hundred steps away, four or five houses are staggered in height, and the fire light shines through the doors and windows, making people feel warm in their hearts.

After traveling around in this strange forest for most of the day, the heroes were hungry and thirsty. They had long thought of drinking big bowls and eating big pieces of meat. However, Lin was charming and could not find a way out. Now that he saw someone, he could not bear it.

At that moment, several figures rushed out of the forest first, and before Zuo Zixiong could speak, he rushed forward.

However, they stopped after less than twenty steps, bowed like a raccoon cat, and hid under the shade of the tree.

"Hey, look, there are people upstairs." Someone looked around and saw something.

The other people looked up and saw a faint fragrance on the upper floor.

A charming woman, just in front of the window, clasping her hair in front of the mirror, was wearing yellow flowers.

The woman seemed to feel their arrival in the dark, and turned her head and smiled in a captivating way.

With this smile, the green forest heroes seemed to even their blood boiling, and they let out a hoarse growl in their throats and left with a smile.

Zuo Zixiong, who was behind those people, naturally saw the woman, but he didn't really think about women and was clear-headed. Therefore, when he saw those people suddenly became crazy, he shouted: "What are you doing? Come back!"

However, those people seemed to have not heard of it. Zuo Zixiong felt something was wrong, so he rushed up immediately, pressed his shoulders with both hands, raised his feet and pointed to the third person's knee. In just a moment, he suppressed the three people and four others.

Next, he was about to do the same thing, but unexpectedly he took action. Suddenly, the strong wind blew on his face, but the four of them all turned around and attacked him.

Three swords faced each other, and one sword was about to say that, and Zuo Zixiong pressed the bottom of the wooden box behind his waist with his left hand. With a light click, he stretched his right hand towards his back, held a straight-blade steel knife that popped out of the wooden box with his back hand, and wiped it forward.

An arc-shaped snow-blade light flashed, and the sound of metal and stone attacks formed a series of sounds, and the attack of three swords and one sword was instantly erased. The four people felt the huge force coming from their hands, and the tiger's mouth shook violently. They took a few steps in a row before they stabilized their bodies.

The four people who had stabilized their bodies, the crazy look on their faces faded away. They looked at the sword in their hands and confronted Zuo Zixiong with the sword. They were surprised and confused.

Someone hesitated and asked, "What's going on?"

Zuo Zixiong didn't know what was going on, so he casually solved the acupoints of the three people and reminded them: "There is something strange in this place. Be careful not to hit your own people, otherwise you will be beaten to death by your own people and become a fool."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to find Xuan Yinzi, but he turned around and the strong wind swept the fallen leaves, the thick fog was fascinating. Xuan Yinzi and Jun Haoran and others who were still there were gone.

Just as everyone was surprised and unsure, a faint whimpering sound seemed to have been encountered by the unfair woman. It was heard from those homes, and the sound was faintly floating.

They were about to listen carefully, and the crying and sobbing were gone, and instead they were rustling and whimpering sounds, calling and laughing gradually, as if there were endless temptations.

"Don't you want to go and see what's inside?" someone suggested.

"What are you going? Do you want to have the life to go in and come out if you don't?" someone replied.

"Everyone should keep their minds in mind and not think about it so as not to be taken advantage of by external evil." Zuo Zixiong saw the dispute arise again, thinking of Xuan Yinzi's words, he quickly stopped him, "We have three spiritual talismans on our body, and evil evil dare not approach us. As long as we hold on until dawn, we can find the way out."

Everyone thought Zuo Zixiong's words were reasonable, and they all nodded.

But after a while, someone couldn't help but ask, "Who knows when it's now and how long will it take to dawn?"

Zuo Zixiong looked up and saw that a crescent moon had hidden in the heavy clouds at some point, and there was an invisible obscurity above the sky.

"You can't hold on for dawn."

Suddenly, a voice that looked like yin and yang, and was difficult to distinguish between male and female sounded in the crowd.

Everyone was shocked and shivered, because the voice and words were clearly not made by the people in their group.

The unknown shadows were as thick as layers of black clouds covering the top of the head.

"Who is talking?" someone shouted with courage.

"Do you think you can scare me by hiding and causing trouble? I'm so scared." Someone shouted in a stern manner.

Zuo Zixiong saw that everyone was shouting loudly, but it was actually a bluff. He looked around for a while and saw nothing unusual, so he had to comfort him: "Don't panic, you will be in trouble, you will only be taken advantage of by evil spirits..."

But before Zuo Zixiong finished speaking, a terrifying scream rang out.

"Who died?"

Zuo Zixiong did not think about this problem. He heard the news and swept away quickly.

"Zuobaihu?"

The seven people wanted to call Zuo Zixiong, but in the blink of an eye, Zuo Zixiong disappeared into the boundless darkness.

Zuo Zixiong got into the darkness and walked hundreds of steps. A black shadow magnified in front of him. When he approached, he found that it was Jun Haoran who had been separated before.

Jun Haoran heard the sound of the wind and looked up. When he saw that it was Zuo Zixiong, he lowered his head and kept chanting: "The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and the various forms are mixed. The lower ones are rivers and mountains, and the upper ones are sun stars. It is called Haoran, and the vastness is bound to the darkness..."

There were several twisted mummies lying under his feet. Zuo Zixiong looked carefully and could barely tell from his clothes that he was a master of the martial arts world recruited by Kong Qianhu.
Chapter completed!