"What did you do to Miss Qi?"

Hearing Qi Xiaoxiao's voice, everyone looked over, but saw that Qi Xiaoxiao's complexion was a little pale, her eyes were tightly frowned, and she was leaning against Ming's arms.

"It's okay, I'm just scared by this corpse." Ming Xin said without any trace to block everyone's eyes.

When the others looked at the pot full of trees, they were all afraid and did not dare to approach it.

After the black ghostly aura entered between her eyebrows, Qi Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a chill all over her body, but as the chill spread, her whole body felt much more comfortable.

Ming is using his spiritual power to help her.

Qi Xiaoxiao glared: "I'm not that weak!"

Thinking that Ming had just tore through the barrier and forced his way in, and his spiritual power had not yet recovered, and he still had the energy to worry about himself, Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't get angry at all.

In a place out of everyone's sight, Ming held Qi Xiaoxiao who was having a fight, "Well, go in and see the situation first, it's not easy here, don't leave my side."

Qi Xiaoxiao was about to refute, but as soon as she stepped into the gate of the village, she also felt something.

Even in the daytime, there is an eerie feeling in this village, one door, two worlds inside and outside.

"Why do I feel that something is wrong here?" Liu Simiao expressed what everyone was thinking.

Among them, Zhou Yangyang was the most panicked. She seemed to be crying again, and said in a trembling voice, "How about... let's go back? It feels so scary here."

There was a cloudy atmosphere, and the surrounding leaves didn't move at all, but standing in this village, I could feel the cold wind blowing all the time.

"I can't find a way to go out!" Liu Simiao had long been bored with the crying Zhou Yangyang, "It's just a dilapidated village, there are so many of us, we are full of yang, what are we afraid of!"

Even though he said that, a hint of panic flashed in Liu Simiao's eyes.

"Haven't you heard of the abundance of yin and the decline of yang? In a place where the yin is extremely heavy, how can a few strangers resist the yang?" Ming Qing glanced at her with a cold tone.

Liu Simiao didn't speak.

The photographer had to come forward, "Go first to see if there is anyone in the room with cooking smoke. Standing here is not an option."

Saying this, a group of people slowly walked towards the place where the smoke was rising. What no one noticed was that a black shadow flashed outside the village entrance.

There was indeed someone at the place where the cooking smoke rose, and it took a long time to knock on the door before looking out from the mud window, which made Zhou Yangyang scream out in fright.

After the communication was completed and the door was opened, Qi Xiaoxiao saw the people inside.

It was a woman about 30 years old, her eyes were full of vigilance, and her skin was pale. If you ask Qi Xiaoxiao, it was almost blue-gray pale, which is the skin color of a corpse.

But the person in front of him is indeed a living person, but his life is not long.

"What did you see?" Ming asked Qi Xiaoxiao's ear, and he naturally noticed the abnormality of the woman.

Qi Xiaoxiao didn't notice how ambiguous the posture between the two was, and said with a serious face: "She won't live long, the so-called retribution is not good, everyone will bear the consequences for what they have done."

This woman probably hung one of the earthen pots on the tree at the entrance of the village.

"We don't have any extra food here, and we don't have any extra houses." After the woman understood why everyone was here, she became less vigilant, but her attitude was still cold.

The smell of food wafted from the kitchen, but no one could smell what it was. In short, it couldn't arouse people's appetite.

Qi Xiaoxiao also smelled it, and frowned: "What's this smell? It's a bit familiar."

Ming smiled lowly, "Obviously in the previous life, I often smelled it, why don't I remember it."

"Incense ash!" Qi Xiaoxiao was a little shocked, "Why do living people need incense ash? Does this person know that he is dying?"

Qi Xiaoxiao's sharp eyes stared straight at the woman, with a hint of judgment.

The woman raised her eyes, only looked at each other for less than a second, then looked away as if she had been stabbed.

"Let's go, you shouldn't be here!" The smell from the kitchen became more and more wafting, and the woman's expression became more anxious.

A man coughed suddenly from the back room, and the woman became even more flustered, she drove everyone out without any explanation.

Through the door and window, one could only vaguely hear the voices coming from inside. The man was cursing in a hoarse voice, and his words were a bit unpleasant.

Vaguely, Qi Xiaoxiao felt that things were definitely not that simple.

At this time, everyone has walked for a long time, and they are all exhausted. No matter how weird this place is, it is better than staying outside and facing the unknown fear from all directions.

The white mist began to slowly invade the village at some point, the road was full of broken things, and even the houses were broken.No one had ever seen such a dilapidated house, and felt that it was all dilapidated.

"Do you really want to stay here?" Zhou Yangyang's eyes were still a little red, and the sense of fear in the crowd was somewhat reduced, but it still didn't completely disappear.

No one answered, and those with poor physical strength found a rock and sat down. After two days in, they didn't have any scruples.

Except for Qi Xiaoxiao and Ming, no one would dare to stay here, but there is no other choice right now.

The photographer was carrying the equipment and couldn't hold it up: "Take a break first, it's getting late."

Without a director, photography is the only staff, and these stars will not really obey the arrangement of a photographer, but after experiencing some incidents, no one dares to act alone.

There are quite a few houses in the village, but if they hadn't seen a person just now, they would suspect that no one lives here at all, and there is no breath of life at all.

Even so, everyone found an open space and sat down to rest.

Except for Qi Xiaoxiao, the rest of the girls were surrounded by boys.

"What will happen to us?" Zhang Qingbo groped to Qi Xiaoxiao's side and asked in a low voice.

Qi Xiaoxiao sat on a rock, closed her eyes and meditated, only raised her eyelids and said: "The road ahead is changing, there is no need to be afraid if you are upright and upright."

Zhang Qingbai was a little annoyed when he didn't get an answer, but he heard words that seemed to be ironic to him. As he was about to say something, Ming cast a cold look over him, and immediately shut up.

Qi Xiaoxiao just shook her head: "Everyone knows that they are afraid only when the situation is imminent, and they have no responsibility."

"That is, after all, not everyone is like me, calm and responsible in situations, do you fall in love with me?" Ming winked at Qi Xiaoxiao again, and his words were full of serious teasing.

Qi Xiaoxiao was speechless, "No."

Ming stretched out his hand and played with Qi Xiaoxiao's hair, "It really hurts my husband's heart."

"This village is lifeless, and the yin is extremely strong. It's like a shady village, and there is no sunlight all year round. The people here are not human." Qi Xiaoxiao deliberately changed the subject, and she was really worried when she continued. Who will listen to it, and at that time, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to wash it off.

Ming didn't have much interest in this, he just looked at Qi Xiaoxiao and said casually: "Xiao Xiao, no matter what you encounter, remember to protect yourself first."

After resting for an hour, some people couldn't sit still. Seeing that the sky was about to darken, the fear that had been gradually eliminated was slowly growing again.

No one would want to spend the night here if they could.

Even when there is enough light, there is no temperature here, and the intrusion of the wind will only make it feel colder and colder.

"You guys are outsiders?"

Everyone was resting, chatting and chatting, no one noticed when a person popped up.

Even Qi Xiaoxiao was a little startled. The person who spoke was an old man with a worn-out wooden crutch, slightly hunched over, and looked over 80 years old.

Qi Xiaoxiao found that although the complexion of the old man was also pale, and even had more age spots that only the old man had, but he didn't have that uncomfortable bluish-gray color, and looked more normal than that woman in general.

"We came here to travel and got lost accidentally. Does the old man live here?" No one answered for a while, and the photographer had to step forward, "The terrain of this forest is really complicated."

The old man glanced at the photographer, shook his head to himself, as if he was talking to himself, "What you owe will have to be repaid after all, no one can escape, cough, cough, if you want to leave, hurry up, you can't leave when it gets dark gone."

"This old man is here to scare people, right?" Liu Simiao touched the goosebumps on his arms, "Why don't we go out, it's too cold here."

When I looked again, the old man had disappeared, and I could only see the thicker and thicker white mist.

The arrival of night brings more deep fog and cold air.

And a creeping fear.

Whether to go out or bite the bullet and stay, no one dares to take that step.Liu Simiao simply said to Zhang Qingbai: "I don't want to stay here, do you want to go out with me?"

Zhang Qingbo hesitated, looked at Liu Simiao and then at Qi Xiaoxiao and Chen Jun, "This time it's a group activity, it's better not to act alone."

"Very good." Liu Simiao turned to Zhou Yangyang, "Yangyang, how about you?"

Zhou Yangyang is soft-spoken, always following the crowd, stammering, but not agreeing.

Liu Simiao couldn't hold back her face, so she simply left in a fit of anger.

The crowd couldn't persuade her, but they were unwilling to leave the main force for her. In the end, they just watched Liu Simiao's back disappear into the white mist.

Qi Xiaoxiao and Ming were very calm from the beginning to the end, and everyone's fear and anxiety seemed to have nothing to do with them, but even if Qi Xiaoxiao wanted to stay out of it, someone would always pull him in.

"Xiao Xiao, will she be okay?" Zhou Yangyang was worried, "It's all my fault."

"I don't blame you, if you want to blame, you can blame herself." Qi Xiaoxiao said lightly, "Don't worry, she will only receive a small punishment, and nothing will happen."

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