C17

Seeing that Xiao Yun was serious, I did not ask further.

It's just that my stomach is full of doubts that make me feel uncomfortable all over.

What happened tonight was undoubtedly very dangerous. The reason I was able to survive was most likely because of Third Uncle. But I do not know how he is now, and I can only pray that he is safe. There seemed to be nothing else I could do.

At this moment, I deeply felt my powerlessness.

Xiao Yun accompanied me throughout the night. When the sky was just starting to brighten, she left in a hurry. She could not stay no matter what, since she had urgent matters to attend to.

When she left, I had no idea.

I can only sit in a daze and wait for news from Third Uncle and Xiao Yun. No matter what I say, I don't dare to just randomly walk around. Every time he went up the mountain, something bad would happen. If it wasn't for his great fortune, who knew how many times he would have to die.

Even after waiting for a whole afternoon, Third Uncle and Xiao Yun still did not appear.

Just as I was getting impatient, the previously quiet village suddenly became noisy. When I went out to take a look, I found that the mountain was foggy at some point.

Fog rose up from the mountains. It was a common sight, but what was different from the past was that the fog today was extremely strange. Not only was it wide in scope, it was especially thick.

As far as the eye could see, the sky was filled with White Fog. Without the white clouds and blue sky, without the birds and beasts, even the mountains could only be seen. There was a feeling of a black cloud pressing down on a city, causing me to unconsciously feel a sense of oppression.

The weirdest thing was that these White Fog did not enter the village, but instead were like a cage, enveloping the surroundings of the village. Or perhaps it could be said that there was a transparent cover that enveloped the entire village, isolating the White Fog outside.

Other than the village being bright and clear, the rest were all endless White Fog s.

This situation was obviously abnormal!

When I walked out onto the street, I saw that the villagers were all panic-stricken and looked as if a great catastrophe was about to befall them. Some of the elderly people kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to the mountain while crying, begging for forgiveness and the like.

Startled, I followed the young men to the village entrance.

When he arrived at the village entrance, he took a deep breath. Unknowingly, the number of people kneeling on the bridge had actually turned into five batches! A total of twenty to thirty people knelt on the ground.

The strangest thing was that the fog around them started to seep into the village from the end of the bridge.

It was as if a hole had suddenly appeared in the transparent barrier that had enveloped the village, and the mist had rushed in through that hole. In a short while, the entire arched bridge was covered.

From afar, those kneeling on the bridge could only be seen as a faint outline.

At this moment, an accident happened. The people who were kneeling on the ground before, after being enveloped by the White Fog, all stood up soon after. Then, they walked towards the village step by step. Their footsteps were practically at the same speed as the White Fog's.

He did not walk out of the White Fog, nor was he completely enveloped by it. He could see the contours of those people, but his face was still unclear.

Those people followed the White Fog and walked towards the village bit by bit. Their footsteps were light, but they did not make any sound. But the more this happened, the more depressed I became.

At this moment, I felt extremely uneasy. I kept having the feeling that the White Fog was filled with danger, as if as long as I could envelop them, they would discover that something bad was going to happen.

I wasn't the only one who felt that sense of crisis. The rest of the village did the same.

As the White Fog began to slowly move towards the village, the people standing at the village entrance also slowly retreated, not daring to approach the White Fog at all.

"Stop!" All of you, stop right there! "

Facing the group of White Fog approaching them, a few young people could not help but roar out.

However, their warnings were of no use, as those people still followed the White Fog and slowly walked into the village. They could only hold onto their staffs as if they were facing a great enemy, continuously retreating backwards.

After a while, the White Fog reached the first house in the village.

The door of that house had always been closed, and even the windows had been cut off. However, just as the White Fog enveloped the house, the previously closed doors suddenly opened. Then a man and a woman came out of the house.

The moment I stepped out of the door, I noticed that their expressions were dull and their walking posture very stiff.

The strangest thing was, after they walked out of the door, without saying a word, they directly walked into the fog, standing together with those people who had run into evil in the fog, and then slowly approached the village.

During the entire process, not a single sound was made.

The atmosphere was stifling and terrifying. No one knew what had just happened, so they could only look on dumbly.

"Dad, mom!" What are you doing? "Come out quickly!"

Just then, Big Might of the village suddenly called out, and immediately rushed towards the White Fog, as if he wanted to save the two people just now. He was extremely fast, and before we could even react, he had already approached the White Fog.

When Da Zhuang first came in contact with the White Fog, something terrifying happened. He shuddered and stopped running, and then I saw him stiffen his body and slowly walk into the fog, becoming one of those people.

The whole process was terrifyingly quiet.

Seeing this, I felt a chill run down my spine. Needless to say, there must be something strange inside the White Fog!

"Run!" "Run!"

It was unknown who shouted, but the group of people surrounding the village entrance immediately screamed. They madly turned around and ran, afraid that they would be infected by the White Fog.

If they approached the White Fog, they would become the same as those people.

Under these circumstances, no one could remain calm.

When the White Fog were very far away, I had already turned around and fled. It's not that I don't want to run, it's that I don't dare to run. Beyond that are the mountain paths and forests, and the White Fog in the mountains are even thicker.

In just a short period of time, everyone in the village had gathered, and their expressions were all one of panic. Looking at the speed at which the White Fog were spreading, when it was night time, it would cover the entire village, and at that time, no one knew what would happen.

I suddenly remembered what happened last night. Could this be what that evil creature said, the disaster of the village?

I wiped off my cold sweat, unsure of what to do. Right now, the village was surrounded by White Fog, there was no way out, and it was only daytime when it got dark.

In other words, if they couldn't think of a way to escape in this day time, then everyone would die!

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more critical, everyone kept asking the Village Chief what they should do. The village chief, this old man, was no better than us. His legs were trembling non-stop as he wiped away his sweat.

A few days ago, after the village was sealed by those people who had run into General Xie, the village had already fallen into a crisis. In the past few days, Zhang Xuan had been unable to solve the problem, needless to say, the situation he was in now.

Under the stimulation of fear, an old man plopped down on his knees, crying as he shouted, "It's the mountain god! The mountain god is punishing us! Everyone, kneel down, kneel down and ask for the Mountain God's forgiveness! "

The villagers were already nervous, and after being howled at by the old man, they became even more uneasy. He looked at me, and I looked at you. For a moment, he hesitated. Clearly, no one believed the Mountain God's words.

When I was young, I heard my grandfather say that there was a custom of worshipping this mountain god. Every day, there would be a festival where chickens and sheep were slaughtered. However, that was decades ago. Who would still believe that now?

Sometimes, however, humans were strange animals. In the face of great danger, it was difficult for anyone to remain calm. Furthermore, the villagers were a little superstitious to begin with, plus what had happened recently … After the old man's continuous crying, a few older people kneeled on the ground, muttering something about begging the mountain god for forgiveness.

If there was one, there were two, and if there were two, there were three. After a while, under the lead of the crowd, most people had to kneel down.

I did not kneel, not out of fear, but disbelief.

It was obvious that the big fog in the mountain was related to the evil being that could control Paper Man. Furthermore, from yesterday's situation, not only did he have a strong killing intent towards me, even towards the villagers.

Although I don't know why, but I am sure that the evil being wanted to destroy the entire village!

His only hope now was Third Uncle and Xiao Yun.

It's a pity that both of them have disappeared now. I don't even know if they are alive or dead.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that something was amiss. The people who were kneeling on the floor were all looking at me.

Everyone had a strange expression on their faces. Being stared at like that made me have a bad feeling.