If something goes wrong, it is a monster. There is no reason for fog. The color of the fog is blood red. It is indeed very strange. At least it has been the first time Ge Yu has encountered this situation in more than 20 years.

The novice Zhong Jinliang was even more unheard of, and said in a panic: "Brother Yu, why is this fog so scary? What's going on?"

"Three living people worship the bridge, and they are very resentful after their death. Three ghosts with extremely high Taoism gather together to form boundless blood. Therefore, this situation occurs. Let's continue to move forward and each one will turn ourselves into

If the yang energy is more vigorous, don’t be eroded by this blood energy and affect your soul.”

As Ge Yu said, he also took out the Maoshan Seven Star Sword on his waist. At this moment, he had to be alert. Seeing that the evil aura condensed in the red mist was as real, they relied on their own pure yang aura.

It can still resist. If it is an ordinary person or a practitioner with a lower level of cultivation, it is very likely that he will be contaminated by the Yin evil energy in the red fog, affecting his soul, and thus being controlled by the Yin energy, and doing something incredible.

It's not a joke.

What Ge Yu was most worried about was He Dazhuang, so he kept following him closely.

At the same time, according to the Yin Evil Aura condensed by the red fog, Ge Yu also made a general judgment. It is estimated that these ghosts have almost reached the level of ghost demons, or are close to the Taoist practice of ghost demons.

The other party died too tragically and was poured into the cement pillar, especially the child who was less than three months old. He was just reincarnated and had just been reincarnated. Before he opened his eyes and took a good look at the world, he was killed again.

It is dead, in order to wait for this cycle of reincarnation, it has been waiting for many years, but it has died a few months after it was born. It is strange that its resentment is not heavy.

As for the baby's mother, she watched her son be poured into the cement pillar with her own eyes and suffered great pain during her lifetime. This way of watching her son be killed is the most stimulating mother's resentment.

It is extremely tragic and will inevitably turn into a demon after death to take revenge.

And these days, they have to kill at least two or three people every day. The more people they kill, the more blood and resentment they have on them will be. If all the people in their village are killed, they will condense the entire village.

People's resentment and fierceness are estimated to be able to reach the level of a primary ghost in a very short time.

It's really crazy that he can't survive. Ge Yu vaguely felt that this matter was a bit unusual, but he couldn't quite understand where it was, and he could only take one step at the moment.

Several people walked through the red fog that filled the village and continued to move forward. The more they walked forward, the richer the blood-red fog became.

The blood-red mist is sweet, and when you breathe into your lungs, your breathing becomes heavy.

As I was about to walk out of the village, suddenly, a baby's cry sounded again, and the baby's cry was extremely loud, as if it was right beside me.

The crying sounded a little upset, and Hei Xiaose immediately started to curse: "Cry, have the ability to come out and fight Hei Master, and I guarantee that you will cry even worse."

However, as soon as the black little se’s words fell, a baby suddenly crawled out of the red mist in front. The baby was wet and covered with a lot of cement and sand. He crawled towards them while crying.

Come over.

The little baby was only two or three months old and was naked. Although he was crying, his face and the corners of his mouth were raised, but there was a trace of evil smile, especially those eyes, which were as dark as ink and resentful as the corners of his mouth.

Too Tian, ​​he staggered straight towards them.

"Uncle... I'm so cold, can I play with me..." The little baby's voice was cold, and he also said with an echo, while crawling towards them.

Soon, the little baby crawled to everyone's side and suddenly stood up from the ground. The crying stopped abruptly, and then laughed "crilled": "Uncle... let's play with me..."

While speaking, blood kept flowing out along the corner of the baby's mouth.

"Okay, uncle is having fun with you. I'll eat your uncle first and then talk about it!" As he spoke, the black little color raised his sword and fell, and slashed at the little baby.

When the sword passed, the baby was cut into two pieces and cut off in half.

The baby's body was separated, his feet were still moving, his hands were lying on the ground, and he burst into tears again: "Uncle... You are so cruel. I have been hurt like this by someone. You still

Kill me with a sword, you are all the same as them, they are all bad guys... I want you to die... you all want to die..."

The little baby supported half of his body with his hands and continued to crawl towards Hei Xiaose. A long string of blood was left behind, and his legs were still trembling. How strange it was.

How weird.

Hei Xiaose was also shocked in this situation. His Qinghong Sword was also a magic weapon that had been passed down for hundreds of years in Wudang Mountain. If he slashed it with one sword, even the evil ghost would be scattered.

At this moment, Zhong Jinliang stepped forward, and the immortal-killing sword in his hand immediately fell on the baby's head again.

Then a scream was heard, and the baby's body, which was broken into two pieces, suddenly turned into a black air and disappeared invisibly.

It is better to kill the immortal sword. It will destroy all evil and not invade hundreds of ghosts.

Seeing the little baby disappear, Hei Xiaose breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, although the baby was gone, the crying of the baby surrounded by the surroundings became even more tragic.

Then, in the red mist, another baby crawled out, but this time it was not one or two, but a large area of ​​babies crawled towards them densely.

No one could tell how many babies were, all of them looked the same. The crying sounds of countless babies were connected together, forming a huge field, which shocked several people's heads buzzed.

The howling babies were surrounded by all directions.

"Ah... it's over... we're going to die... we must die here..." He Dazhuang couldn't bear it when he saw these countless babies and shouted loudly.

Among these people, he had the lowest cultivation level and could not control it first.

Ge Yu felt that the situation was strange, and he bit his tongue suddenly, and a tingling pain spread throughout his body. The spiritual platform suddenly became clear and clear. When he looked forward again, he found that there were not so many babies in front of him. This was an illusion, but they were still
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