Gao Wu Arrives

"Will an undead be born?" Lin Feng squinted his eyes and asked if he saw anything when he first arrived.

"In fact, when I first arrived, I didn't see anything, but suddenly the evil spirits soared to the sky, killing many people..." Di Xu coughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

Because at the beginning, he lied to Lin Feng and exaggerated the matter a lot, saying that he had encountered endless ghosts, and many people died tragically.

Lin Feng understood that creatures like men like to brag. He added some little things to prove his wise and martial arts.

"However, the evil spirits at that time were really strong, dozens of times more terrifying than it is now, and many people instantly turned into a pool of pus and blood!" Di Xu said, he really didn't talk big about this matter.

Suddenly, there was a depressed whisper from the ruins not far away, as if frightened.

Lin Feng and Di Xu looked over in an instant. In this kind of world where visibility is very low and everywhere is black and red, no matter how vigilant they are.

"What happened?" Someone yelled and looked over there vigilantly.

Nearby, the small groups in twos and threes were all mentally and physically strained. They stopped the original excavation and looked over there. If something went wrong, they would turn around and run away.

"It's nothing, the head of an ancient man was excavated..." The man over there exhaled.

Many people were surprised and leaned over there. Lin Feng and Di Xu also stepped forward.

Soon after, they came to the ruins, and sure enough, they saw a head, but he was mutilated, only half, and with dry flesh and blood.

What is hairy is his eye sockets, there is nothing inside, dark, staring, people feel like seeing an endless hell.

"Senior, don't blame it, senior..." The person who first unearthed it put his hands together, and leaned over to apologize again and again.

As a practitioner, you must have the most basic awe of a practitioner of a high level, even if the other party has been dead for thousands of years.

But not everyone is like this.

There were also bold people in the crowd. Like an old man who was as thin as a monkey, he stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed the head in his hand to observe.

Around seeing this scene, many people were shocked and stepped back subconsciously.

The old man looked around and sneered, "I don't know how long he has been dead. What are you afraid of?"

He looked at the head in his hand and turned it over and over.

"It's no big deal, a person who has died for endless years, even if he was a great man before his death, but now there will be nothing left..."

When many people heard such words, the anxiety in their hearts seemed to disappear a lot.

Lin Feng's gaze changed. He noticed that blood leaked from the head of the monkey-like old man's hand and stained his hand.

However, the old man did not notice these.

"Friends, I advise you to be cautious!" Someone backtracked again and again. It seemed that Lin Feng was not the only one who noticed this scene.

"What are you afraid of? It's no big deal!" The old skinny monkey grinned, and after confirming that the mutilated head was worthless, he threw it out.

Then, he patted his hands, as if he was about to pat off the dust he accidentally got on, and smiled at everyone at the same time: "Look, nothing happened!"

Then, he noticed in amazement that everyone around him was backing away, including his two friends who were traveling with him, their eyes were very strange and full of horror.