"Can't get out... Damn, why can't you get out?" Hu Yong kicked the trunk of the banyan tree next to him with a furious blow.

The sudden heavy fog forced Hu Yong and his party and Zhao Weixing to go with each other temporarily.

"Are there any other way back to the village?" Zhao Wei asked.

"The fog doesn't dissipate, where can I find the way?"

Hu Yong stared at him dissatisfiedly.

He didn't forget Zhao Wei's kick. If it weren't for the fact that it was better than the human, he would have wished that Zhao Wei and the other two would be trapped here.

Behind Hu Yong, the taller one among the two villagers suddenly said: "I...I feel...it seems to be going around..."

Hu Yong turned his head and glared at him: "Ma Shu, shut up!"

Next to Mashu, another villager also trembled and said, "Brother Hu, we seem to be really in circles. We all grew up in the village. Even if we close our eyes and walk, we won't be trapped for so long. It's still on the hillside, and we don't seem to be able to go downhill at all."

Hu Yong also looked up at the sky with a suspicious look on his face. Unfortunately, he could not see it. The thick fog had surrounded the six people, and his vision was limited to three or four meters beside him.

"It's unreasonable..." Hu Yong was a little suspicious of his eyes. Recently, there were many rumors of locust tree curses and ghosts killing people in the village. Hu Yong did not believe it at all.

He knew very well that the two dead people were mostly done by their father and village chief Hu Wenshan.

"Don't tremble, it's just a mountain fog. Sit in place and don't move around. Just wait until it dissipates before leaving." Hu Yong sat on the ground.

The two villagers around him also sat down with him.

Seeing this, Hu Yong stared at Zhao Wei and the other two: "You have to go and go by yourself. We will wait until the fog is gone before leaving."

Wang Changjiang approached Zhao Wei's ear and asked in a low voice: "What should we do? Do we have to wait here too?"

wait?

This option never appeared in Zhao Wei's mind.

Three people who grew up here lead the way and will keep going around in circles. The only explanation is only one... a ghost hits a wall.

Waiting for the fog that was probably under the ghost cloth to disperse, I don’t know what would be waiting for.

"We'd better find a way out and stay where we are..."

Before Zhao Wei could finish his words, suddenly, in front of everyone, a villager behind Hu Yong was suddenly grabbed by something behind him!

His face turned pale in an instant, and he tried his best to snatch the ground with both hands. However, in the fog behind him, the thing was so powerful that it was unimaginable!

His fingers grabbed mud marks on the hillside and he struggled desperately, but he was dragged into the fog with a "swish" sound.

Only the hideous scratches on the ground told what had just happened.

Everyone was startled.

This was almost a blink of an eye. Zhao Wei and the other two didn't see clearly what was going on, and the villagers disappeared.

Hu Yong and the Ma Shu were not able to react yet, and something shocked them happened.

In the fog, the heart-wrenching screams of the villagers suddenly came out!

"Help...save me! Save...save..."

He seemed to be struggling with something, wailing, kicking, and some sour chewing sounds, combining into a terrifying noise that makes people palpitations and fears.

Hu Yong and Ma Shu were immediately bloodless and creepy.

About half a minute later, the fog became quiet and there was no sound.

Hu Yong licked his dry lips and called out tremblingly: "Liu...Liu Ping'an? What are you doing? Stop playing...Liu Ping'an?

Just as everyone looked tense and looked at each other, a terrifying howl broke through the silence. It was the horse tree beside Hu Yong. He pointed to the ground with a pale face and shouted in panic: "Blood...blood!"

Four pairs of eyes followed his fingers and a bone-black chill rose from everyone's back.

Above the hillside, a thick stream of blood was slowly flowing down. In the white mist, the scarlet red was particularly dazzling.

Hu Yong and Ma Shu were already scared.

This arrogant and domineering second generation of the village was not as strong as he thought. A fishy smell soon spread around under his crotch.

Zhao Wei and the other two didn't feel relaxed at all, and they were in trouble...

There is no doubt that a ghost was hidden in the fog, which killed Liu Ping'an.

"Zhao Wei, do we still have to find a way out in the fog?" Wang Changjiang's face also became ugly.

Among the people present, except for Meng Yue who could use his knot in an instant to save his life, neither he nor Zhao Wei could survive.

It came too fast and too weird...

"Calm down, that ghost doesn't seem to be coming for us. I guess the nine names in the village chief's book will all die by ghost hands. While Hu Yong and Ma Shu are still here, we will quickly find a way out, otherwise it will be our turn when it kills Hu Yong and Ma Shu."

Zhao Wei said quickly.

At this time, Hu Yong finally came back to his senses.

He looked at Zhao Wei and the other two in horror and shouted, "Hey...hey! Did you see it? Is there anything hidden in the fog? Is it a tiger or a python?"

Zhao Wei stared at him, his face cold as Ibing: "If you want to know the answer, turn around and go into the fog and look."

The second generation of the village who was holding revenge choked and his face turned paler.

"No... it's not an animal... it's a ghost, it's that locust tree!" The horse tree suddenly roared.

"I'll stop doing it, cross out my name, I'll stop doing it... It's angry, it's going to kill us, it's going to kill all of us!" Ma Shu's face turned pale and red, and blue veins on his neck swelled up, and he glared at Hu Yong.

"It's all you two, you both committed the evils!"

Ma Shu got up from the ground and ran towards Zhao Wei and the other two.

"Don't you want to know what they did? Let me tell you! As long as you take me with you, take me away from here..." Ma Shu bent down and begged.

Zhao Wei suddenly grinned: "I'm sorry, it's too late."

"Bang--"

He punched Ma Shu in the stomach, causing the strong villager to bend into a shrimp and curl up on the ground in an instant.

"Let's go."

Zhao Wei quickly said: "They both stay here so they can delay for a while."

After saying that, he was the first to walk into the depths of the fog.

Meng Yue looked down at Ma Shu, and followed without saying a word.

Wang Changjiang suddenly squatted down, approached Mashu, and whispered: "Tell me what you know, maybe I can help you."

Ma Shu's face was happy and quickly told Wang Changjiang everything.

...

"Wait for me!"

Wang Changjiang chased after him panting.

Zhao Wei looked back at him: "Why are you so slow?"

Wang Changjiang touched the back of his head: "Hehe, Hu Yong also wants to follow us, so I educated him."
Chapter completed!