Chapter 1825

On the grassland where the horizon is not visible at a glance, there is only a light column in the distance, which is particularly dazzling. However, when the light column looks near, it gives people a feeling that they can't see it. It makes people feel strange and palpitating.

As soon as it gets dark, it's terrible to be quiet all of a sudden. In fact, since he came here, the old rascal has not heard too many voices, which makes him feel unreal and lonely.

This feeling, for those who are not used to it, is enough to drive them crazy.

This is not, on one side of the ground, this has been driven crazy.

Through the spider's silk, he pricked the goods a few times to make them settle down and have the effect of calming down. Then he put the silver needle away and the old rascal kicked it again.

"Well, wake up."

"Well."

The martial arts man in a coma wakes up slowly, and is no longer like a mad devil. As soon as he wakes up, he yells to fight hard, or let the old rascal have the ability to kill him.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking down at his own spider silk, he had been watching his Monan several people. The warrior was frightened and worried.

He looks as if he can't remember what happened before.

Mo Nan looked at him carefully for a long time. He didn't get up until he was sure that the goods didn't look like a lie. He picked up the spider silk on the goods and threw him on the ground. He took out a long knife and rubbed it against the neck of the latter

"From now on, what do I ask you, what do you say, dare to say a word of nonsense, I will cut you down immediately, do you understand?"

The bound warrior left a cold sweat on his forehead and nodded wildly.

Seeing this, the old rascal was satisfied and laughed, and then he said:

"I ask you, why did you immediately attack us as soon as you saw us?"

Do it?

The warrior had a strange expression on his face.

Later, however, he seemed to recover his memory. He looked a little nervous. He looked around and frowned. He was also puzzled

"I don't know."

"However, as far as I know, everyone in the forbidden area has come to the point where they have heard of the change. As soon as they see each other, they will start without saying a word."

The reason why he knew this was that he had met several groups of people after entering the forbidden area.

Once they meet a group of people, some of them will die suddenly. Gradually, all of them understand that it's not the other party who is doing it, but the strange power in this forbidden area that forces them to do it.

They can't do it if they don't want to do it, because until one side of the people dies, there will still be a sudden death. So, the result won't make any difference. On the contrary, if they do it, they may still live.

All of these are good.

The warrior then said with some palpitations:

"I almost died. At that time, I just felt that something was lying on my back, and I couldn't control my body at all."

"What the hell?"

Monan added with a subconscious frown.

However, the warrior shakes his head and makes a serious analysis

"It shouldn't be. The so-called ghosts are nothing more than some residual spiritual knowledge. Even if they don't dissipate for a long time, gather resentment and have substance, they can't easily control the warrior's body."

Obviously, after several times of such things, they tried to analyze the situation, but in the end they failed to find out the answer, which can only be attributed to the strange situation of the ancient magic forbidden area.

As he said this, the warrior's expression suddenly became strange, probably because he remembered that the companions who had saved his life had all died in the hands of Monan, but it was also Monan who had saved his life and made him hate him.

Even, he should thank this person.

Then he continued to frown, and the more he said, the more mysterious he was

"It was OK at first, but later, with more times of fighting, it seemed that something was wrong with everyone. Just like me, I gradually fell into madness. As long as I met other warriors, I couldn't help but want to kill them..."

This can be regarded as a kind of performance of heart failure.

The old hooligan instantly judged this point, but he couldn't relax in his heart. He would try to control other people's mind, which means that no matter what it is made of, at least, these things are not pure dead things, but intelligent.

And it's obvious that these things may be the many warriors who want them to enter the forbidden area, fighting each other.

As for why the other party did this, the old rascal didn't know. However, he looked up at the distant light column, and suddenly felt extremely inconvenient. He was completely convinced that it was a trap before.

Suddenly, he remembered what the warrior said. Every time he didn't start, he would feel something lying on his back. Monan felt that someone was staring at him behind him. Suddenly, he became strong again.

In a trance, a familiar voice seemed to come from behind him

"Don't look back..."

It's ghost Valley! Judging who the master of the voice is, Monan turns back subconsciously. Behind a dark, always let people have an illusion, that a dark, it seems that something is quietly watching him. Not long ago, just as he was about to look back, he thought that the voice he just heard was just an illusion. It was just an illusion, and it was too real. However, almost when he had turned his head back completely, only the corner of his eye was still staring at the rear. At this moment, the old rascal clearly saw a startling scene. A quick glance was enough for him to judge everything. So when he looked back, his body was tense, and he felt a chill begin to spread all over his body. In a word, what he wanted to know had already been asked from the warrior. There was no need to ask again. The old rascal took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down. He pretended that he still didn't know anything. He said to the warrior, "well, you have a rest for one night. I'll let you go tomorrow morning. If you want to live, leave this ghost place." When the bound warrior heard this, he immediately nodded his head in a frenzy of gratitude. First of all, he was surprised that Monan was willing to let him go. What's more, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place. Just at this time, he obviously didn't pay attention to some cool colors in the eyes of the old rascal. Later, Mo Nan waved and asked Qingming and panghu to go back to the tent and have a rest. However, he stayed outside for a while. He and the warrior asked for some information again, such as the landform map, where they came from, and how they knew that there would be a treasure here. When he learned this, he also went back to the tent, ready to rest. All night long. The next morning, when the old hooligan came out of the tent, he saw that Qingming was squatting beside the bound warrior. He didn't know what he was doing.