Your Majesty, don't worry

Suddenly, a man emerged from the ground with disheveled hair and a pale face. He swayed to the carriage. He stretched out his hand and patted the carriage hard. The man stopped for a moment, stretched out his other hand, and patted both hands The noise of the carriage, "clang clang clang" reverberated in the forest.After a while, many white shadows appeared in the mist, and these shadows swayed towards the carriage.

"Kang Dang Bang Dang..." The slapping sound became more and more sharp, and finally, the boards of the carriage could not withstand the violent slapping, and scattered in all directions with a "hissing", leaving the carriage empty.

There was a sudden silence in the forest, only the sand and stones flew away, and the white fog gradually thickened.

The people on the ground stood still for a moment, and suddenly turned their heads up and let out a sharp howl, like a wolf howling or a devil crying, it was extremely strange.

Su Qingbai and Qi Yan, who were hiding high in the tree, held their breath and did not dare to move rashly.

One of the people on the ground suddenly turned his eyes to the height of the big tree, his white eyes seemed to want to see the person hiding in it through the layers of leaves.Qi Yan tightly held Su Qingbai's hand, clasping his fingers tightly. After a while, the two of them suddenly felt their palms were sticky and sweaty.

The man looked at it for a while, then staggered and drifted towards the thick fog.

"When our carriage entered the forest, it separated from the dead soldiers. It seemed that we walked one way when entering the forest, but in fact we took two paths with the dead soldiers." Qi Yan whispered in Su Qingbai's ear.

Su Qingbai thought for a long time, the corners of her eyebrows moved slightly, and said: "Someone has been planning for a long time, waiting to catch a turtle in the jar."

Qi Yan sighed softly and said, "You shouldn't have followed."

Su Qingbai glanced at him, and said: "What about you? The emperor is doing so personally to be a wise king through the ages..."

Qi Yan covered Su Qingbai's mouth, looked into his eyes through the palm of his hand, and said, "Don't tell me the truth."

Su Qingbai licked his palm with the tip of her tongue. Qi Yan was startled, and immediately let go of his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "It's this time, and you're still naughty."

Surrounded by white mist, Su Qingbai stared at the white shadow for a long time, and said seriously: "I don't know what these things are below, be careful."

"Okay." Qi Yan smiled.Su Qingbai was even more likable when she was smart.

Brushing away the dense leaves and seeing figures in the white mist, this scene is so eerie and unreal.In an instant, Su Qingbai remembered that in northern Xinjiang, Duan Fan had told him a similar ghost story, desolate mountains, soulless zombies, whose whereabouts were uncertain, and who could not be killed.At that time, Su Qingbai was not afraid at all, and laughed at Duan Fan for not telling the story well enough.Duan Xuan's eyes turned red, he had to argue with him that people can come back from the dead.

In a blink of an eye, Duan Fan, who was stubborn back then, followed Su Zhiyun, and he would also stir up the world's turmoil.

How big is this game of chess, and can it be closed?Su Qingbai glanced at her smashed and reattached fingers, a shattered light flashed in her eyes.

He straightened his hair, which was blown like a mess by the wind, and felt very tired in a daze.If you have always been a lunatic, thinking about nothing, maybe you will be happier. However, no matter how serious the insanity is, you will wake up in the end. There is a feeling deep in your heart, and Qi Yan's feeling will eat up everything. A does not stay.

Qi Yan, this man is really annoying.

"Young master...Young master..." Lin Sang's death-defying voice came from neither far nor near.

Su Qingbai clenched the golden knife in her sleeve robe, her face was not particularly good-looking.