Chapter 51 They are coming!

The tenth day of October.

Dian City turned half the sky red.

The white clouds dispersed like they were soaked in blood, and the whole country knew about the ghost coming out of Bait Mountain.

In the most dangerous area, gray skin and bones collided with the red barrier. The black liquid spit out from their mouths fell to the ground and instantly corroded a pit half as high as a man.

"Xiao Bai, fall down!"

Wenjiu saw Xie Ruanqing and others at the edge of the red rose barrier and hurriedly disappeared. Once they get out of the barrier, the corpse demon will look for the scent and attack them in the blink of an eye.

And at this moment, they still know nothing about the terrible things ahead.

[Moye Wenjiu finally found me to thank me for guiding them. I was already sweating in front of the screen. 】

[I hope they can escape quickly. I live in the center of Diancheng City. When I looked out the window, the sky in the south turned red, as if blood was about to be shed. 】

Warm wine flew down.

Stopping Wen Xue who was about to go forward, he stood in front of the barrier covered with red roses and said loudly: "The evil spirits have appeared. Everyone, please stop going up and hurry down the mountain!"

She suddenly flew down from mid-air and shocked everyone with the big snake that appeared in Taoyuan Village.

People who think quickly have realized the seriousness and run down.

Xie Ruanqing also believed her, picked up Xia Zhuozhuo, and asked Wenjiu who remained still, "Aren't you going to leave with us?"

Wenjiu shook his head, "This barrier won't last long. Go back to the village and help me tell the people in the village to go to the patriarch's house to find the priest. He has the ability to protect you."

Sometimes people just need to look at each other with someone who resonates with the same frequency.

Their hearts can be communicated well.

Xie Ruanqing could understand the method of warming wine, pursed his lips and said: "Protect yourself."

She followed the first person who ran down the mountain, and the rest were all Wen Xue's own photography team, following Wen Xue to take pictures of her picking herbs, leisurely.

[Xuemei, run away! Stop taking the medicine! It's important to save your life! ! 】

[Can Wen Xue and the people behind him stop being stupid at the critical moment and look up at the red ground and the bloody sky? 】

[You can see the legendary enchantment right in front of you and you still don’t believe me...]

[I really feel bad for wasting so much time here. I feel sorry for Wenjiu, who rushed over for a second. 】

Warm wine and swear.

If it weren't for the sake of the young Jiang Muxue's face.

She will definitely not care about these people who don't take their own lives seriously.

"Do you want life or traffic?" Wen Jiu really felt speechless. She glanced at Wen Xue and others who were expressionless, suppressed the anger rising in her heart and pointed to the sky: "Can you stop imagining yourself? , if you are not afraid of death, can you not bring trouble to me?!"

"That thing will be coming here soon, so don't bother here, otherwise don't expect me to bleed to save you when the barrier is broken later!"

Under the intimidation of his boss, the leader carrying the camera raised his head.

It’s better not to watch.

Take a look at the red clouds and large gray skeletons moving here.

Regardless of Wen Xue's previous instructions, he threw down the camera and ran away.

"Oh my god, there really is a ghost!!"

Wen Xue stopped collecting herbs, turned around and saw the cameraman hurriedly going down the mountain, frowned and said to the two remaining people with trembling legs: "I spent a huge sum of money to invite you, and I hope you can keep your eyes open. Don't forget The big storm in Taoyuan Village was just a joke made by my sister to tease us."

"Sister, I will protect myself this time and won't bother you to save her." Wen Xue smiled softly.

Inwardly scoffing. Don’t think about using her to drive traffic again.

[Damn it, I’m sick of stupidity! 】

[How deep is the water in this girl’s head? The Diancheng District public account of the special department issued a statement: An unknown evil spirit has entered Diancheng. People in Diancheng are asked to close their homes at home and do not go out. We will solve this crisis as soon as possible]

[Yes, can this be the same as Taoyuan Village? ! 】

[Why doesn’t she open her eyes and take a look? Camera boy, don't listen to her and run away! 】

The breath of living people concentrated here, quickly attracting the corpse demon on the other side.

And the number is constantly increasing.

From the initial single digits to more than 20, just a few hours!
  Wenjiu swept past the number of corpse demons that rushed over and the barrier that was filled with holes. He threw out the red rose angrily and said, "Include the four of them in your body barrier!"

Black liquid shot in from the hole in the barrier.

Everywhere you go there are potholes.

The spiritual power overflowing from the warm wine turned into a protective shield, biting through the fingertips that had just become bloody scabs, and the blood turned into runes in the air. She looked at the bigger and bigger hole, threw the rune paper up, and the barrier instantly In mint condition.

And there was a piercing scream behind him.

Wen Xue actually ran out of the red rose barrier!
  "Are you looking for death?!" Wenjiu saw that she wanted to run down the mountain, but the constantly disintegrating barrier was enough for the zombie demon's saliva to kill her!

Sure enough, a corpse demon discovered her traces.

A small hole was made in the direction going down the mountain, and the black saliva went straight to Wen Xue. Wen Xue was frightened and stretched out Jiang Muxue, who was crying loudly in his arms, for fear that the corrosive liquid would touch his face.

Wenjiu was shocked and spent half of his energy repairing the big gap.

Turning around, he used his spiritual power with one hand to knock down the black saliva in front of Jiang Muxue, and then used part of his spiritual power to protect Wen Xue and Jiang Muxue.

[What did I see? Wen Xue used his child as a shield? 】

[Is she still a person? 】

[What was my fan before? I actually thought she was gentle! 】

[Xuemei just wants to live, what’s wrong with her? After losing one child, you can still have another one. A selfish person like her must have found a lot of words for self-redemption in her heart. 】

[Stab it—the fifty-meter sword has been withdrawn. 】

But at this moment, the warm wine was not pleasant, and the strong load made the muscles in the body ache.

It was difficult enough for her to hold up the barrier covering half of the mountain with all her spiritual power. She couldn't bear it even more after sending part of her spiritual power to Wen Xue and her daughter.

The corpse demon's offensive became more and more fierce.

The veins on her fair face were exposed, and she vomited blood.

"Are the people from Xuanmen dead? They haven't come yet... Waiting to collect their bodies for me!"

When she was exhausted, she couldn't help but complain loudly. At this moment, a blue formation of tens of meters appeared behind the zombie demon in mid-air.

The shadow inside gradually became solid, followed by an old man's laughter, "Old man, I don't want to collect your body, I want to accept you as my apprentice!"

Wenjiu's apricot eyes lit up.

Here they come!

Behind Yang Zhong, dozens of people were seen wearing red and white reformed robes, which were the work clothes of the special department. There were two pure white figures next to him.

The arrival of Yang Zhong and others is undoubtedly a timely help.

I don’t know what Yang Zhong said to the slender man in white robe before taking action. The next second, Wen Jiu fell into the arms of a familiar yet unfamiliar person. There was also a boy in front of her who was as big as her chest, about ten or so. age.

(End of this chapter)

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