Chinese Thinking of this, Feng Yichen couldn't help but be smart. From his debut to the present, have you thought too badly about the people and creatures that appear around you?

In fact, it's not true, Feng Yichen shook his head, he didn't have this kind of psychology at the beginning, the reason why he was like this was because he was constantly being chased and killed by the people of the Yao family, the people of the winners, and even the Taiyi Holy Land and other family holy lands, he was so careful, and even regarded everyone as his enemy, because he had experienced too much.

The more you experience, the more you think, the more you think, and the more you worry. There are a lot of worries, not to mention that the grass and trees are all soldiers. What's more, Feng Yichen still has so many secrets, and there is still a family feud and his father's revenge that has not been avenged, he cherishes his life even more.

If he had avenged all his family's revenge and father's revenge now, Feng Yichen would definitely not be so tired. Now, Feng Yichen also feels tired. Especially after hearing what Zhang Bairen said just now, he suddenly realized that sometimes it is not a bad thing to think less.

"Big brother, they're close, do you want to fight?" At this moment, Wu Di reminded on the side.

"Let's stand back, let's see who it's coming for!" Feng Yichen's heart moved, and he led everyone to retreat to the side, not taking the initiative to make a move, but watching how these white skeletons would go next.

The group followed Feng Yichen and retreated, their eyes staring at the group of white skeletons without turning their eyes. This is the Ancient Forbidden Land, although on the surface these white skeletons do not have any powerful cultivation, nor are they coming at everyone with a clear purpose, but no one dares to guarantee that these white skeletons are good stubble.

Even if what Zhang Bairen just said is true, everyone really thinks too much, but in the final analysis, the heart of harming people is indispensable, but the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, so at this time, no one dares to take it lightly.

Regardless of everyone's expectations, these white skeletons seemed to have no existence at all, and came out of the Phantom River one by one. Then he slowly walked towards the forest at the far end of the river.

The trees of the forest were towering into the sky, each tree was the thickness of three people hugging each other, and the bark of each tree was full of roughness, and the years were written on it. Covered with earthly sorrows.

A dim moon hung in the sky, dim as if it were a yellow oil lamp. It is like the western sky of burning clouds, the sunset is dying, the sunset is shining, in the twilight, everything is the old present, the past, maybe it was once glorious, maybe it was late and twilight, all of them are unavoidable not to remember...... And memories. It's unforgettable.

"Click, click, click......" The white skeletons move slowly, each skeleton has the same steps, the same frequency, and even the same rhythm. The white bones stepped on the grass, and the grass made a grinding sound. Between the bones, there was a clicking sound, as if a demonic beast was grinding its teeth, and it seemed as if a person's bones were constantly misaligned and adjusted......

The skeletons were all with their heads down, as if they were looking at their feet, but their eye sockets were already empty, and there were any. It's just a deep black hole, under the white bones, there is a faint white gas, every white gas is not dead gas, but every white gas. It's all dead and silent than death......

Ahead, in the forest, the first white skeleton had already arrived. I saw that he didn't think about it, and walked directly along the middle of the two trees in the forest, as if he had walked many times. It's familiar.

Behind him, a white skeleton followed him inside, and as they entered, the sound of some wild beasts began to appear in the forest, and three wild wolves ran out of the forest, squatting at the edge of the forest, grinning at the white skeleton, and whining in a low voice, as if very dissatisfied.

However, to everyone's surprise, none of these beasts attacked these white bones, and even the lion tigers who were awakened from their dreams by this group of white bones only roared at them for a while, and finally retreated silently, ignoring them.

Seeing the state of these beasts, everyone seemed to understand a problem, that is, these white skeletons didn't seem to have come out for the first time, otherwise these beasts would not have been so tolerant. You must know that they occupy the territory as much as any living being.

"What are they going to do here?" Seeing that the white skeleton was not coming for them, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. But seeing the attitude of these beasts towards these white skeletons, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: "How do you feel that these skeletons are familiar with the road?"

"I don't know, do you want to follow along?" Siddhartha is really idle, he was the first to attack the white skeleton just now, and now it is him again.

"Can you settle down a bit?" Feng Yichen looked at Siddhartha dissatisfied, Jiang Mulin repeatedly instructed not to let everyone separate, and now Siddhartha proposed to separate, which is the rhythm of finding a game.

However, Siddhartha didn't care with a face: "In the middle of the night, we have a large group of living people, can any other living creatures eat us? If you don't go, I'll go by myself!"

After Siddhartha finished speaking, his figure rose into the air, and after a few ups and downs, he had already rushed to the edge of the forest. But seeing his body bowed, the whole person rushed to the big tree on the side, ** feet stepped on the branches, and seeing that there was no danger, he turned around and wanted to greet everyone. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold and slippery feeling under his feet, accompanied by a hint of itching, and couldn't help but look down, but this look, but he couldn't help screaming, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and fell on his back!

It turned out that Siddhartha had just stepped on not a tree branch, but a thigh-thick python, which was gray and white, perched on the tree at night, and looked from afar, like a big branch. At that moment, he was stepped on by Siddhartha, woke up from his sleep, looked up and saw a small bald head stepping on him, and couldn't help but open his big mouth and bite it.

Siddhartha was frightened at the moment, and wanted to continue to go up the tree with both hands, but at this time, the python under his feet suddenly withdrew his body, and Siddhartha, who suddenly lost his center of gravity, fell down in the air.

When the white skeletons on the side heard this, they couldn't help but turn their heads in unison, and several of the skeletons that were close to Siddhartha clicked to this side, and Feng Yichen hurriedly beckoned Wu Di to rescue Siddhartha when he saw this.

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