Chapter 1258

"How depressing

Zhang Yuanwu couldn't help saying something.

It was so depressing and silent around me that I felt comfortable after saying a word.

The old iron old fellow gave a fierce look, and lowered his voice and said, "did not you remember what you said just now? Never talk

Zhang Yuanwu shrugged his shoulders with indifference: "old man, it's strange that people are seeping in the mine cave. If you say a few words, it seems to be more popular and comfortable."

Zhao Lingzhi echoed: "it's dark and creepy here, and everyone is silent like a corpse. I'm a little scared. It's better to talk. "

"Shut up, you two!"

The old fellow's head was wide eyed, and a fear appeared on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanwu was not happy. He was the young leader of Chaoxia. He was so contradicted there, so he deliberately raised his voice: "old man, what's your attitude? We just said a word. What's the problem?"

"You said it The old fellow has been watching.

Zhang Yuanwu seemed to be energetic and said back, "I'll talk. What can you do to me?"

The old fellow's nose was all crooked, and the negative airway was "good. Well, you can talk freely. I will not lead the way." Although you pay a lot, I have to spend my life! "

"Master, calm down!"

Su Qingxue quickly came out to adjust the contradiction: "Mr. Zhang, you can say less!"

"Old man, put out the fire, too. It's too depressing to talk about the mine. Why can't we talk here? "

The old iron old fellow sighed and said, "it is not hidden. The most dangerous thing in the veins is the mist. This fog is a living thing, which can sense Yang fire and hear people's voices. If it is detected by the ghost fog, it will sweep us and engulf us. "

Ghost fog, alive?

All of them looked at each other, confused.

Qin's brow wrinkles, and fog may have life. But the old fellow is not like a lie. If you think about it carefully, there will be some evil ways!

Su Qingxue's eyes twinkled, but she didn't come up with a reason. She could only urge: "let's continue to set out. This time, we should be patient and stop talking."

Zhang Yuanwu closed his mouth reluctantly.

The crowd went on.

I don't know if I've been walking for a long time, and the team has gone into the underground for thousands of meters.

There is a metallic luster around the mine, and there is a layer of fine water drops, which are dripping.

The old fellow lowered his voice and explained: "we have passed the shallow hole of the mine, and have come to the deeper cold iron layer. We may encounter some good minerals, but do not leave the team to dig, follow me."

The crowd nodded in silence.

Keep walking.

The ambient temperature dropped sharply.

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

Now! Walking in the back of a friar, accidentally found a strange light on the wall of the mine, a closer look, it turned out to be a piece of third grade ore, snow cold iron.

The Friar's eyes turned, showing a touch of greed. He remembered the old iron head, but he did not care. Instead, he left the team privately and unnoticed the old fellow and then returned to the team without knowing the ghost.

"What a big piece of snow and cold iron. It's a big profit!"

The monk dug out the ore and was overjoyed. Looking back, he saw that the army had disappeared. There was only darkness around him. He was the only one who was abandoned by the world.

"How can they disappear in the blink of an eye? No!" The monk was terrified and yelled, "young city master, where are you..."

All of a sudden!

A shadow passed.

The monk turned into a mummy in an instant.

Before he died, he seemed to see a great terror, and his eyes gaped.

Now!

The army was unaware.

It wasn't until the scream came that people found out.

"What's the matter? One person is missing." The old fellow's head frowned into a river.

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

"No!" The old fellow was extremely indifferent: "a fairy master, how can he fall behind? It's only possible that he left the team on his own initiative. This kind of person doesn't need to be saved, and it's not worth saving! "

Zhang Yuanwu blew up his hair and said, "old man, this is my man. You have to go back to me if you say anything. If you can't find someone, you can't afford to go away! "

Fly into a rage, the old fellow scolded: "Lao Tzu has not been able to see you in such a unreasonable way after all these years of guidance. This is an ancient mine. There are many dead immortals. Do you think it's a spring outing? "

"You want to die!"

Zhang Yuanwu gave a low roar and burst into anger.

As a spoiled old fellow, he was ignored by Qin Li and accumulated a lot of anger. Now he is taught by old iron head and his anger is completely broken out.

He tore his face and raised his hand to recruit a blazing fire, and he wanted to teach the old fellow.

This is a big mess.

The old fellow said with alarm: "no, the sun is roaring, we are in big trouble."

Let's talk!

Sobbing sobbing——

A gust of wind calls, from far to near, like crying.

Su Qingxue can't help but ask: "elder, what kind of voice is this? It's strange."

The old fellow's head was pale with fear. "This is the voice produced by the mist and rubbing the ore hole. It shows that it has found us, and is coming rushing."

"Run away"

The old fellow ran away.

People are also confused, quickly followed in the past.

The speed of a group of immortal masters is not slow, but they are winding in the mine cave, and they can't use their evasion skills at all. The wind is howling behind them, and they are getting closer and closer.

At the end of the day, the fog rushed and swallowed all the ten people in the line.

"It stinks!"

"The fog is poisonous. Hold your breath

"Oh, no, my mind is blocked by the ghost fog. It can't be used normally!"

They were frightened and frightened, and they gathered together to prevent someone from getting lost in the fog.

Old iron head cried old fellow: "often walking along the river, after all, wet shoes. You pig teammates have been killed for eight generations. "

Zhang Yuanwu looks embarrassed. Rao Shi has a fierce temper, but he knows that he has made a big mistake. He shrinks to the core of the team and dare not speak.

Su Qingxue is calm, said: "master, although the ghost fog is terrible, but in the final analysis, but charming direction, as long as we can wait, the fog will dissipate sooner or later."

The old fellow said, "cocoa is not afraid of haunted houses. It's because of mine! "

The old fellow's head was shudder and trembling. "In the mist, there is a kind of evil spirit, without shadow." They guard the veins, and all outsiders will be drained of their blood. "

"We are immortal masters, and we should not be afraid of such evil spirits," they comforted

The old iron old fellow smiled fiercely: "no less than ten immortals, dead in the veins!"

People's faces changed dramatically.

All of a sudden!

"Ah --"

There was a scream.

All the people were shocked and their hair stood up.

Old iron head fear: "after all, the old fellow came."

Zhang Yuanwu's lips trembled: "it's my voice, Zhang Zhanshu!"

Su Qingxue, Zhao Lingzhi has been scared to lose face, the rest of the people are also self-threatening.

"I'll go and have a look!"

Qin Li's face was calm as usual.

They were surprised at Qin Li's indifference and unconsciously took him as the master.

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

"Ah --"

There was another scream.

The crowd felt a great horror.

However, Zhang Yuanwu was furious: "I'll take care of your whole family. I'll take care of Laozi's people. Look at my fire hole fist. I'll knock you down! "

He was completely infuriated. His fists ignited the red flame, and he was about to use liupin magic.

However, the red flame went out in an instant.

The old fellow said with a wry smile: "I forgot to tell you that the mist has a strange power to suppress the immortality. Therefore, it is impossible to use magic."

People's hearts were stuffed. Without Xianli, we were all lambs to be slaughtered.

"Everybody lean together!"

Su Qingxue made a quick decision: "we are surrounded by a circle, the sword is outward."

As soon as we heard this, we thought it was a good way. We formed a circle one after another, hoping to resist the sneak attack of the mining adults.

Now!

Qin Li is still standing outside the circle.

Suddenly, a dark wind came, and the evil spirit hidden in the dark began to attack Qin Li.