At this moment, the howling wind was blowing even more violently, coupled with the dense cloud of lead, the entire cemetery was plunged into darkness.

Seeing such a situation, Hei Lang and the others couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Here, what's going on here?"

"The sky is completely overcast!"

"That guy is playing tricks!"

………

"Hey, don't play tricks, let me tell you, your dross tricks won't scare us." Hei Lang took the lead and shouted at Fade Chen.

And Fade Chen just glanced at them and ignored them at all. He shot out several black energy with both hands. The energy surged and quickly spread in the air, turning into a black room, quickly covering the entire cemetery. shrouded in it.

The black mist filled the air, and Hei Lang and others could no longer see the surrounding scene clearly.

They could only hear the sound of the wind whistling around, and the dark clouds getting thicker and lower in the sky. The entire sky seemed about to collapse under the howling wind.

An unprecedented sense of oppression and oppression made Hei Lang and the others feel sombre, with nervous expressions on their faces.

The two girls said nervously: "What happened, it shouldn't be, there is really a ghost!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of Hei Lang and the others couldn't help but tremble, and they couldn't help but start to imagine the stories of those monsters and goblins in their hearts.

And thinking about it this way, the more they thought about it, the more scared they became, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became. His legs trembled, and he stood there, barely daring to move.

Seeing this, Hei Lang took a deep breath, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "There are no ghosts in this world, you are all scaring yourself."

"Then, what's going on now?" A girl asked aloud.

Hei Lang said: "It's just a magic trick. It makes some smoke and blows the wind. Let's go, as long as we get out of the smoke, we will be fine."

After speaking, Hei Lang took the lead and walked out. Although the companions behind were nervous, they also followed, one after another.

Hei Lang took the lead, identified a direction, and walked straight forward.

Surrounded by a hazy black mist, if not for the occasional tombstone as a reference, they would not know whether they have moved or not.

However, after walking for more than ten minutes, they felt that the surrounding area was still filled with black fog, and they could not see the outside scene at all, let alone go out.

Immediately, the two nervous girls couldn't help but speak again.

"We've been walking for so long, why haven't we left yet?"

"Yeah, this cemetery is not that big!"

"Could it be, it's really a supernatural event, right? It's impossible to get such a large area with a blind eye!"

………

The leader Hei Lang twitched a few times when he heard the words, then gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think about it, there are no ghosts in this world, let alone any supernatural events. This is just the kid's blindfold. As long as we keep going, we can definitely get out.”

While speaking, Hei Lang took the lead in striding forward. But not long after walking, Hei Lang himself stopped, and the whole person froze in place.

Seeing this, the companion behind couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Hei Lang, what's wrong? Why didn't you leave?"

Hei Lang didn't speak, and the people behind, who could only see his broad back, suddenly trembled slightly.

Someone was curious, walked up to Hei Lang, and looked forward.

And seeing this, he couldn't help being startled, let out an exclamation, and said, "This, how is this possible?"

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"what is going on?"

...

These people trembled in their voices at this moment.

Their complexions were even more livid, with horror written all over their faces.

Because, just ahead, they suddenly found a broken tombstone. That tombstone was nothing but the tombstone that was kicked off by the black wolf just now.

This also means that after walking for so long, they returned to their original place.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts, and their bodies trembled involuntarily. Coupled with the sound of the wind passing through the tombstones, the whistling became even more intense, making whistling sounds like long mournful screams.

"This, this is a ghost hitting the wall!" The student in charge of filming was trembling all over at the moment, with horror written all over his face.

"Really, there are ghosts!"

"No, don't come here. Don't come here!"

"We were wrong, and we will never dare again!"

………

Crying and shouting rang out among Hei Lang and his group.

Even Hei Lang, who was the most unbelievable just now, his face froze, his face was pale, and his lips trembled.

He kept shaking his head, and said in a low voice, "No, it's impossible. Impossible, absolutely impossible. I believe in God, there can't be ghosts, it's impossible—"

Just as he was chanting, suddenly another gust of howling wind blew past.

Then, he felt the soil beneath his feet move.

He looked down and found a rotten human hand stretched out from the soil next to the broken tombstone. The flesh and blood of human hands rotted away, covered with maggots, and even the bones could be seen through the flesh and blood.

This rotten big hand protruded from the ground, and then it seemed that there was a force pulling it out.

More parts came out, the forearm, the arm, the upper arm, the whole arm came out. Then, with a rotting head and a black skeleton, a person emerged from the mud.

The corpse exuding a rotten breath breathed out puffs of black mist, and rushed towards the black wolf, with a deep moan, "You disturbed my sleep, I will kill you!"

At the same time, among the surrounding tombs, rotten corpses emerged one after another amidst noises.

"Ignorant humans, you have tarnished our honor, and I want you to pay the price!"

"Who destroyed my tomb? I want revenge!"

………

The stiff black wolf turned his head to look around, and found himself surrounded by carrion corpses.

Suddenly, he couldn't take it anymore. He was so frightened that he ran away, shouting constantly: "Ghost, don't kill me, don't—"

The same is true of the black wolf, and those companions have long been frightened, running away like headless chickens.

However, no matter how they escaped, they all found that they seemed unable to escape from this ghostly domain filled with black mist.

They could only be thrown down by the carrion corpses chasing after them, and then use their bony claws to tear off their flesh and blood one by one. With the mouth that swallowed the black mist, they gnawed away their flesh and blood one bite at a time.

Unable to bear this panic any longer, the group of people all passed out.