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into the night.

The four people, led by the young man in white robes, fled into a mass grave shrouded in mist, with several will-o'-the-wisps coming and going, erratic.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief when faced with this eerie environment.

Coming here meant that they were about to leave the "wilderness" and it would be safe if they walked out of the forest that stretched for hundreds of miles ahead.

"Young Master, let's rest for a while. Although the ferocious beasts in the black forest ahead are easy to deal with, we still have to keep our spirits up."

The burly man who said this was the entourage of the young man in white robe.

The white-robed young man brought four followers, and now only this one is left.

The young man in white robe nodded expressionlessly.

Running for his life all the way, he seemed to be still cold and arrogant, but in fact he could hardly hold on anymore and was in urgent need of rest.

The four of them found a place to sit down.

Resting in a mass grave is no big deal to them.

"It is said that in the past long years, many warriors who entered the wilderness to test or seek opportunities died here when they returned, forming this mass grave."

One person recounts rumors about mass graves.

"Why did you die here?" Another young man who was seriously injured asked breathlessly.

"Because some people come here, thinking that they are out of danger, and their willpower is slack or they are no longer alert." The young man in white robe cast an indifferent glance at the seriously injured young man.

The young man's expression changed continuously.

"This is also a perfect place for some people to kill people and seize treasures." The burly man added tepidly.

The seriously injured young man and another person unconsciously looked at the treasure bag at the waist of the young man in white robe.

"Don't worry. To take my things, you not only have to be better than me, but you also have to not be afraid of the Bai family." The young man in white robe mentioned the Bai family with arrogance.

The two of them nodded in agreement.

White House.

One of the Seven Gates of the Empire.

Even if the young man is just a branch of the Bai family, he is enough to make most sects and gangs afraid.

The young man in white robe looked at the timid appearance of his two companions, smiled coldly and arrogantly, and then closed his eyes, preparing to recharge his energy.

A figure approached as fast as a ghost.

The young man in white robe noticed something, opened his eyes suddenly, twisted around as fast as he could, put all his strength, and punched out.

boom!

Chen Hao, who was determined to seize the treasure, exchanged punches with the white-robed young man.

The powerful energy collapsed, and the ground collapsed suddenly under the impact.

The young man in white robe leaned back, his back almost touching the ground, and flew upside down for more than 20 meters. He barely stood still, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Hao also used his strength to retreat quickly and retreated into the misty forest. In his left hand, he held the treasure bag of the young man in white robe.

The young man in white robe has eyes that are about to burst.

The burly man armed himself with weapons and wanted to pursue him.

"Stop chasing him. You can't beat that thief now." The young man in white robe spoke to stop the exhausted follower.

He suppressed the murderous intention and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't been fighting for his life all the way and almost collapsed, how could he have been injured, and how could he have had the Resurrection Grass taken away by Xiao Xiao.

"I will find him and make his life worse than death."

The young man in white robe gritted his teeth in anger and popped out the blood on his fingers. The blood fell into the large pit that appeared due to the collapse of the ground.

"This pit is really deep."

One person stares into the pit.

The young man in white robe walked to the edge of the pit and looked down.

The pit was tens of meters deep, and underneath was a tomb. The top of the tomb collapsed, revealing an ancient sarcophagus.

The drop of blood that popped up after he wiped the corner of his mouth with his finger happened to fall on the lid of the sarcophagus. The drop of blood gradually disappeared, as if it was absorbed by the sarcophagus.

"what……"

The low and heart-stopping voice of the white-robed young man passed through the sarcophagus. He concluded that the sarcophagus was extremely evil and shouted: "Back off!"

boom!

The sarcophagus cover flew up and out of the pit, and the terrifying aura that filled the air made the white-robed young man who turned to run away tremble with fear.

A figure flew out of the pit.

The white-robed young man turned his head and saw the man floating in the air with disheveled hair and rotten clothes. His exposed hands were covered with black hair and his inch-long nails were like sharp claws.

It's the corpse in the sarcophagus!

The young man in white robe made a judgment.

The corpse produced a strong suction force, sucking in the three people closest to the pit.

The entourage of the young man in white robe, that is, the burly man, was farther away from the pit and was less affected.

At this moment, this guy was dumbfounded.

The three people who were sucked slipped on their feet and slid towards the corpse suspended in the air.

"help me!"

The young man in white robe screamed anxiously.

Only then did the burly man react and hurriedly stretched out his weapon... a spear as hard as he could towards his young master.

The corpse seemed to be stimulated by the burly man's actions. He raised his head and roared, his long hair flying, revealing a ferocious face.

In the black forest.

Chen Hao gritted his teeth and ran wildly.

The young man in white robe was more powerful than he imagined. He had been seriously injured in the head-to-head encounter just now.

After running wildly for several miles, he couldn't hold on anymore. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He staggered forward for several meters and hugged a big tree to prevent himself from falling down.

He slowed down, gritted his teeth and continued running. After running for an unknown amount of time, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

………………

Chen Hao vaguely heard his son's call, slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a simple room.

The house is made of stone and has a thatched roof.

where is this?

Chen Hao was surprised. Thinking of the captured Resurrection Grass, he immediately sat up and saw the captured treasure bag next to him.

He opened the treasure bag and looked at it. The resurrection grass was still there, and his heart dropped.

After looking around the simple house, he looked at the door, hoping to open it and face the world and people he was familiar with.

Squeak!

The door of the house was pushed open.

A young man carrying a tray was stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Muche sitting on the kang. He turned around and shouted: "Grandpa, he's awake!"

Chen Hao looked at the young man.

The cloth clothes and shoes worn by the young man are just like the clothes worn by ancient Chinese people.

The sound of footsteps came, and then an old man walked into the house and said with a smile: "My little brother has been sleeping for ten days and finally woke up. Thank God."

Mostly because Chen Hao still maintained the appearance he had when he was twenty-seven or eighty years old, the old man called Chen Hao little brother.

"What is this place?"

Chen Hao asked the old man.

The old man barely understood what Chen Hao was saying, and said: "This is the border of Daxia, next to the Great Wilderness. Our village is called Xinghua Village, and the little old man is the village chief."

"Daxia...Dahuang...Xinghua Village..."

Chen Hao murmured.

"It seems that I don't know about Daxia and Dahuang. Could it be that I have lost my memory?" The old man asked Chen Hao with a solemn expression.

"Oh...yes...I can't remember anything." Chen Hao, who had come to his senses, had to pretend to have amnesia.

After all, he knew very little about this world.

"Then let me tell you something for my little brother..."

The old man sat on the edge of the bed as he spoke.

Chen Hao listened silently to the old man's story.

Daxia, where humans live, has a very vast territory. In the words of an old man, it can be described as: 30,000 miles from north to south and 20,000 miles from east to west.

Chen Hao assumed that one mile of Daxia was equal to one mile of Hua, and roughly calculated the area of ​​Daxia, which was 1.5 billion square kilometers.

The total land area of ​​the earth, including the ice-covered Antarctic, is less than 1.5 billion square kilometers.

This is too exaggerated.

Chen Hao was dubious.

The other two races are vampires and werewolves.

From this, Chen Hao thought of the ancestors of the "Holy Clan" and Mutu.

"The Great Wilderness..." The old man stared at Chen Hao with profound meaning.

"Why do you always look at me like this?"

"Because my son met you in the mountains and forests on the edge of the wilderness when he was collecting medicine. You were unconscious at the time."

The old man explained Chen Hao's doubts.

"Oh... The Great Wilderness..." Chen Hao understood that the dangerous place he had been in and out of over the years was called the Great Wilderness.