Zhou Wen walked through the Witch Castle and came to the garden. When he saw Gaiman and the others standing in the garden, he seemed to be possessed by a demon.

"What happened?" Zhou Wen was secretly surprised.

Although there are transformed beasts in the garden, with Gaiman and the others' ability, it is not easy for transformed beasts to kill them. He sent Wang Lu back for only ten minutes.

After a while, Gaiman and Lan Shi were both obsessed with the deformed beasts, but Zhou Wen didn't believe it.

Moreover, Gaiman and the others were just standing in the garden, without any wounds, and there were no signs of fighting around. No matter how they looked, it didn't seem like a war had just happened.

But Gaiman and the others stood there motionless, like stone sculptures.

Zhou Wen's eyes looked towards the center of the garden, which was also the direction Gaiman and the others faced.

"No tree..." Zhou Wen was shocked.

The rest of the garden looks exactly the same as in the game, but there is no such big tree in the middle.

There was an extra tomb where the big tree was originally located. In front of the tomb was a tombstone, and on the tombstone, there was a strange mask inlaid.

The mask is like an evil ghost, but it looks a bit similar to a clown, both weird and funny, and is different from any mask that Zhou Wen had seen before.

Gaiman, Lan Shi and others stared at the mask on the tombstone without even blinking, and seemed to be breathing.

"There is actually a grave and a mask, and Frod didn't lie." Zhou Wen looked at the mask, Di Ting and the Tai Shang Kai Tian Jing were all open.

But as he looked, he found that his eyes could not be removed from the mask.

The mask's eye sockets seemed to be two black hole abyss, as if they were about to suck Zhou Wen's soul away.

"Not good!" Zhou Wen was shocked. His first reaction was to summon the demon baby, but he found that he could not even summon his companion pet.

It seems that there is some mysterious force that blocks his thoughts and prevents him from contacting his companion pet.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Zhou Wen didn't care about the shock and tried to switch the Yuanqi technique first. The Yuanqi technique could be used, but his body could not move.

No matter which kind of soul or fate he used, his eyes were sucked firmly on the mask and his body could not move.

"It's over!" Zhou Wen's heart was cold.

Now it is really true that the heavens should not be called the earth. He can't do anything standing here.

The only thing Zhou Wen is glad that he forced Wang Lu out before, otherwise even she would have died here together.

He switched the soul of the life is to the Taishang Kaitian Sutra. The garden has an hourly limit and cannot move. After an hour, he will definitely die.

Even if there is the Taishang Kaitian Sutra, Zhou Wen doesn’t know how long he can live.

He didn't believe that the mask was just attracted to people, and he must have other abilities, and even the mask could eat people.

"I have the Taishang Kaitian Sutra and can still hold on for a while, but Lan Shi and the others did not have the Taishang Kaitian Sutra. If they cannot leave here within an hour, they may die immediately." Zhou Wen estimated that the time limit for one hour in the garden is probably only about forty minutes left.

"What should I do?" Zhou Wen had countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he couldn't think of any solution.

The body cannot move and cannot contact the companion pet. Although the Yuanqi Art can be used, the Yuanqi Art is not enough to get him out of the strange power control of the mask.

As time passed by minute by minute, cold sweat broke out on Zhou Wen's forehead. Because an hour was getting closer and closer, he still couldn't figure out a way to save Lan Shi and the others.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

Suddenly, Zhou Wen heard a strange sound coming from the tomb, which was a very dull knocking sound.

The sound kept coming, because Diting earrings were always on Zhou Wen's ears in an earring state, and its ability was still in effect, allowing Zhou Wen to hear that the sound was coming from the grave.

The soil on the tomb was shaking, and then with the dull sound, the mound was actually rising, as if something was about to drill out of it.

"I knew that every time I entered the dimensional field in reality, something happened. This time I would not be eaten by the dead, right?" Zhou Wen was extremely depressed.

He didn't feel scared, because there was no saying of ghosts and gods in this era. Everything is dimensional creatures. Since ghosts and gods are dimensional creatures, what else is there to be scary?

Dongdong! Dongdong!

The sounds in the grave are still coming out, and they are becoming clearer and more audible, and are not as dull as before.

Soon, Zhou Wen discovered that in the earth tomb, a strange box was exposed from the soil, as if there was some force pushing it underneath.

"Is that a coffin?" Zhou Wen had seen the coffin before, all of which were square, but the style of this coffin was a bit strange, it was a hexagonal shape.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

The sound came again, and the coffin was trembling with the sound. Now it was confirmed that the sound was coming from the coffin, and it seemed that something was about to rush out of the coffin.

when!

While Zhou Wen was thinking, he suddenly heard another loud noise, and the lid of the coffin flew up. Then Zhou Wen saw a hand stretching out from the coffin and blocking the edge of the coffin wall.

It was a pale hand with slender fingers, but very thin, as if it was malnourished.

The nails are not long, but they present a strange jade color, not like normal horny.

Soon, another hand was stretched out, pressing one hand on one side of the coffin, looking very hard, even the blue on the back of the hand protruded out.

Then, Zhou Wen saw a head slowly rise.

His long hair covered his face and couldn't see clearly what he looked like. Judging from his figure, he should be a man.

The man stood up from the coffin, looking at his figure similar to Zhou Wen, maybe a little taller, but not a few centimeters taller.

Judging from the appearance alone, this is actually a human.

"It's impossible that it's humans, how could humans sleep in that place?" As Zhou Wenzheng thought, the man put his hair back with both hands, revealing his face.

The moment he saw that face, Zhou Wen was so surprised that he almost broke away from the mask's control, because that face actually looked exactly the same as Lan Shi.

Zhou Wen used Diting to carefully observe his figure, and then he realized that his figure was actually like Lan Shi, like carved from a mold.

It’s just that he is thinner than Lan Shi and has a bit of a malnourished feeling.

"He can't be Lan Shi, so who is he?" Zhou Wen was very sure that he was not Lan Shi, because Lan Shi was just like him now, standing there blankly and unable to move.
Chapter completed!