Could it be that standing on his head is really the solution to Bai Ling?

Because Bai Ling's law of killing is to hang himself, so as long as he puts his head down, he won't be attacked?

With this in mind, everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to Fang Xiu, waiting for him to make a decision.

Naturally, it is impossible for them to listen to a stranger casually. After all, it is not conducive to fighting when standing on their hands. What if they are attacked by surprise?

Fang Xiu calmly looked at the man standing upside down, and then nodded to everyone.

So everyone stood upside down.

Yang Ming was the first to follow suit. After standing on his head, he immediately sneaked a sneaky glance at Luo Qingxin.

It's just because Luo Qingxin loves to wear cheongsams very much. Once the cheongsam with slits is turned upside down, it must be too beautiful.

No one looked at Xiao Chuxia because of the jeans she was wearing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Qingxin put her hands on the ground directly, her soft waist was bent, and she stood on her head gracefully like a dancer.

Then, her cheongsam fell from both sides like a peeled banana.

A pair of long white and long legs are exposed, and the fair skin is shining against the dark night.

However, when the cheongsam fell off completely, Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, safety pants are the real culprit in hindering human progress."

Luo Qingxin gave him a cold look, and Yang Ming shrank his neck in fright.

At this point, Fang Xiu was the only one left standing still, and those white silks rushed towards him like sharks smelling fishy.

Fang Xiu was still very calm, his right hand lightly brushed across his face, and a black flame rose into the sky.

In the next second, with black wings on his back, he flew straight into the sky, standing at a height higher than the forest, standing in the void.

And those white silks chased him tightly at first, but after he surpassed the height of the forest, the white silks quickly retracted and wrapped around the tree trunk again.

Seeing this scene, the upside-down man in the shroud couldn't help but flash a look of surprise, obviously he didn't expect that there was such a way to crack it.

After all the white silk had dispersed, the shroud man put his hands on the ground and approached the crowd, but he didn't get too close, but kept a safe distance.

Under the vigilant eyes of everyone, he opened his mouth slowly.

"newcomer?"

"Who are you?" Li Xiaoru asked vigilantly, he didn't relax his vigilance because of the warning from the shroud man.

"Like you, I came here by a trick train, but I came here three years earlier than you."

"Three years!?"

Everyone was shocked, how could someone stay in such a ghostly place for three years?How could someone have such sufficient spirituality to withstand the impact of three years of gray fog?

"Can you stay in the gray fog for three years?"

The man in the shroud shook his head: "The burial place is not covered in gray fog, this place is not a place to talk, you guys come with me."

After speaking, the man in the shroud was about to leave, but everyone didn't move at all, but turned their eyes to Fang Xiu who was in midair.

There was a thoughtful look in the eyes of the man in the shroud.

Is the man in the sky the leader of these people?It's just... this breath seems to only have the third level?

The third level can lead the digital fourth level, could it be a role like a think tank?

"Don't you want to talk on your head all the time?" the shroud man frowned slightly.

The appearance of everyone was indeed weird and funny, one by one stood upside down, and then looked up to see each other.

At this time, Fang Xiu nodded calmly, and everyone followed the shroud man as if they had received a signal.

In the eerie deep forest, a group of inverted people were walking, making it even more eerie.

After walking for about 10 minutes, everyone finally walked out of the area of ​​white silk trees.

The man in the shroud suddenly turned over and stood up directly from the ground.

Several others followed suit.

Fang Xiu fell slowly from the sky, and the wings of Hei Yan fluttered slightly, and the wings immediately turned into a flame and dissipated loudly.

"Wei Xin, my name." The shroud man said suddenly.

"Are you a zombie Wei Xin?" Li Xiaoru suddenly looked surprised.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, six years have passed, and someone still remembers my name?"

"No, didn't you just say that you stayed in the burial place for three years?" Yang Ming discovered the blind spot.

Wei Xin smiled stiffly like a zombie: "The flow of time in the burial site is different from that of the outside world. One year here and three years outside."

Everyone was startled, they didn't expect the burial place to be so weird, even the flow of time was different from the outside world.

"What he said should be true. According to the information from the headquarters, the zombie Wei Xin has indeed been missing for six years." Li Xiaoru said solemnly.

Immediately afterwards, he shared information about Wei Xin.

"Wei Xin, a folk spirit master, has abilities similar to zombies. He is invulnerable and hard to kill. He was already at the fourth level six years ago. He was one of the first batch of fourth-level. The former mysteriously disappeared, and then the Zombie Society also disbanded."

Hearing the biography being read out, a look of reminiscence flashed in Wei Xin's eyes.

But it was only fleeting.

"You just mentioned the headquarters, are you from the headquarters? Six years have passed, and it seems that there are a group of new faces in the headquarters."

"Unexpectedly, Wei Xin, the zombie who traveled across the west of Hunan, disappeared because he took a tricky train...wrong." Li Xiaoru suddenly realized.

"The place where you disappeared was in Xiangxi, but the trick train was in Shangjing!"

"Who told you that there is only one trick train?"

"What!?" Li Xiaoru and the others were shocked.

"There is more than one deceitful train. I don't know how many there are, but according to other people who came in, at least three have appeared so far. You are on the one in the Shangjing area, and I am in Xiangxi."

"From what you mean, there are other people in the burial place?"

Wei Xin nodded: "There are indeed other people, even people from your headquarters. I think he will be very happy to see you."

"People from the headquarters? Who is it?"

"This place is not a place to talk. You can't stay in this strange forest for long. Now take a boat with me."

With that said, Wei Xin led everyone to a lake.

The lake is dark and quiet, like a pitch-black mirror, with gray fog floating around, making it hard to see the boundaries.

As soon as everyone approached the lake, their faces changed drastically.

"It's such a terrifying and strange aura!"

"There is something weird in this lake!"

The cold breath spread from the lake surface, turning into gusts of wind, as if it could penetrate into the bodies of everyone through the power of the domain, making people shudder.

"There is indeed a very scary and weird thing in the lake, so when you get on the boat, I advise you not to touch the lake water, and don't do anything out of the ordinary on the boat. Once you fall into the water, you will definitely die."

At this time, Fang Xiu suddenly made a sound, and he looked at Wei Xin calmly: "Are you a fourth-order?"

Wei Xin nodded without hesitation: "Well, the fourth level."

"Survive in the burial place for three years, three years have passed, why hasn't your strength increased?"

Following Fang Xiu's question, everyone suddenly realized this problem. There is no limit to the fifth level of the burial place. It stands to reason that as long as you can survive in the burial place for a long enough time, if your luck is not too bad, you should be able to break through the fifth level. order.

But this Wei Xin didn't break through, and he has lived for such a long time, could it be...he is dead?

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