(Volume 12 is volume 11, and I'm looking for an editor to revise it.) It doesn't affect reading. Recently, there are a few recommended tickets, so don't be stingy if you have tickets. ）

Apparently there was something that was trying to crawl out of the grave bag.

If it were normal times, Xia Qi would naturally not feel afraid, after all, with his current strength, as long as he didn't encounter evil ghosts, then even if his strength was invincible, it would be more than enough to escape with his life.

It's just that the current situation is different, he can't demonize, he can't use the power of ghosts, so everything is like going back to before he didn't join the company, and at that time he didn't have the slightest ability to resist ghosts.

The only thing you can do is escape.

However, after experiencing so many incidents, Xia Qi is no longer the stunned young man he used to be, so he will not blindly escape. After all, the current situation is not clear, and he also doubts in his heart whether he has really lost the ghost nature.

The sound of the earth falling became louder and louder, and above, a somewhat eerie full moon hung high, and short dark clouds passed it from time to time, leaving thick shadows on the ground.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

Xia Qi cursed, but his feet were walking in the direction away from the grave, but before he could take a few steps, his ankle suddenly hurt, he subconsciously withdrew his foot, and a black arm was pulled out of the wet soil by him.

"Ahh

His ankle was caught, Xia Qi subconsciously let out an exclamation, and then wanted to break his ankle out, but the strength of that hand was far greater than he imagined, and he couldn't get rid of it after several attempts.

"Damn it!"

Xia Qi saw that it was useless to simply break free, so he raised his other foot and stepped on the arm hard, this foot. There was a sudden howl from the wet earth below, and the claw that grabbed his ankle was gone.

Xia Qi seized the opportunity to draw his foot, but he didn't forget to take revenge on the damn thing in the process, and saw him pick up a mud-covered stone from the ground, and then slammed it a few more times at the arm that was shaking.

was smashed a few times by Xia Qi. The arm was motionless, and Xia Qi didn't consume it with it, throwing away the dirty stone in his hand and continuing to walk to the side.

This time, after repeating the previous lesson, he paid more attention to his feet, so as not to be caught by something hidden in the ground.

Xia Qi walked in the mass grave for a while, and his ears were full of the sound of soil shaking, and the graves were shaking one after another, and the soil on them was falling down.

Feel a vibration from the ground all over. Xia Qi struggled to control his body, only feeling that there was an earthquake here. He had a feeling of extreme danger in his heart, and he subconsciously looked up, and saw that the moon above had disappeared at some point, replaced by a hazy white mist.

The fog began to fall, and Xia Qi's vision was gradually obscured by the fog.

The crumbling of the soil continued, and Xia Qi could clearly see the two graves less than 5 meters away from him. Two decomposing corpses crawled out of it.

After the two corpses came out, they looked directly at the location where Xia Qi was. Xia Qi cursed in his heart, and then turned around and fled in the opposite direction. But because the fog was too big, he couldn't tell the direction at all, so he could only run away with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

When he looked back again, the two corpses that had been chasing after him were gone.

However, not being able to see it does not mean that it is really not seen, because of the footsteps around me. and the sound of the soil cracking, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Is this trying to trap me?"

Xia Qi had a feeling that there was nowhere to escape, and after another failed attempt to ghost, Xia Qi had to continue to flee in one direction. But this time the goddess of luck was not on his side, and four or five figures faintly appeared in the white mist in front of him. Seeing this, he just wanted to turn his head back, but he saw five or six figures standing straight behind him.

"Grass!"

Xia Qi didn't dare to hesitate, because this was obviously the rhythm of encircling him, and seeing that there was no ghost in the direction on the left, Xia Qi bit the tip of his tongue and fled desperately to stimulate his potential.

Behind him, the footsteps chasing him and the shrill howls rang out incessantly.

Xia Qi didn't know how long he had been running, and he didn't even know if he had turned in circles, in short, the footsteps chasing behind him gradually disappeared, and the feeling of shaking the ground under his feet was gradually calming down.

Xia Qi waved his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, but after wiping a handful on his hand, Xia Qi found that it was red.

He tried to touch his hair again, and found that his head was also full of red liquid, and he sniffed it closely, and there was a faint smell of blood in it.

Looking at the white mist around him, it had turned into a somewhat dazzling red mist.

"Hmm......"

A light cry suddenly sounded in Xia Qi's ears, and then, I saw that the red mist around me began to disperse very quickly, revealing two abandoned civilian buildings, crumbling.

Xia Qi frowned and stared at the abandoned building in front of him, in fact, he had seen these two buildings, but at that time they were not as close to him as they are now.

Turning his head to look behind him, the cracked graves in the distance were still visible, and the original mass graves had become a real wasteland, leaving a series of hideous ravines on it.

"What the hell about that?"

Xia Qi didn't find the carrion corpses that chased him before, but obviously those carrion corpses should still be around here. Xia Qi had some doubts in his heart, hesitated at his feet, and walked towards the two abandoned buildings in front of him.

"Hmm......"

A gust of wind suddenly blew from behind him, Xia Qi couldn't help but feel excited, and then look at the two abandoned buildings, where are still abandoned buildings, as if they have become two pavilions full of lights.

Xia Qi's pupils shrank, and at this time, there was a sudden sound of festive gongs from both sides.

The scene in his sight began to get bigger and bigger, and there were more and more people, Xia Qi was hit by this change with a headache, he clutched his head in pain, but there were two people around to support him.

It was two men dressed like ancient squires, not very old and not very tall, looking at him anxiously.

Xia Qi felt that his mind was becoming more and more confused, and his body was becoming more and more disobedient, and he bit the tip of his tongue again, and then used the sting to clear his brain a little.

"Get out!"

Pushing the two attendants away, Xia Qi desperately fled towards the distant streets, but what made him extremely desperate was that the road ahead was blocked by a group of people again.

He began to throw punches at the men who tried to catch him, but he was soon subdued.

The more Xia Qi struggled, the more tired he felt, and the more he struggled, the more sleepy he felt.

Finally, he closed his eyes and lost consciousness completely. (To be continued.) )