At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the vehicles on the road had disappeared at some point, and the street was still bustling with traffic when the traffic light was turned on.

At the intersection ahead, a figure in ragged clothes appeared, with a pale and swollen face, chaotic and fierce eyes, and zombie-like fangs, staring eerily at the battery car that was speeding forward.

Inferi?

The little fat man slammed on the brakes, and the friction between the cleats and the tires made a screeching sound.

At the same time, ghost corpses appeared in the shops on the street, and human faces were reflected in the windows of the buildings, staring down at him.

The whole world is full of ghosts.

The little fat man's face turned pale.

He entered the world of the unreal, the world of femininity.

Fear surged in his heart, he said in his heart, I am a mere level 4 saint, how can He De let the boss use this method?

There are ghosts everywhere, and ghosts everywhere.

This world is full of darkness, without any breath of living people, as if you have come to the world of dead souls.

The little fat man is an illusionist, and he has never entered a copy of the God of Night Tour, and has never seen such a scene. His calf convulsed unbearably, and his lips trembled slightly.

The eerie and terrifying world, the pale and creepy faces, and the densely packed corpses along the street, any fourth-level saint would be terrified when he came to such a ghostly place.

Except fire division.

Dark Night Rose saw that the official was fishing, so she used the plan? Yuanshi Tianzun tricked my little fat man in fear, but he also wanted to understand the crux of the problem.

"Eat" him a saint, there is no need to mobilize people like this.

The little fat man became even more pessimistic, thinking that the Nanpai and the officials had been put together by Dark Night Rose.

"Wooooooh."

The mournful and mournful sound of the flute came from among the tall buildings and echoed in the night.

The blank grimace behind the window and the dazed corpse on the street came to life when they heard the sound of the flute. The former passed through the glass and turned into a mighty wind.

The latter roared "ho ho" in his throat, rushing forward like zombies.

The little fat man felt chills in his heart, and fear flashed in his eyes. As an illusionist, he couldn't bear to face so many resentful spirits, not to mention the ghosts.

Moreover, these resentful spirits and ghost corpses are of high quality�and they are still rushing out of the buildings in all directions.

There are countless numbers.

"It's over, it's over..." The little fat man was extremely desperate: "This is even scarier than an S-level dungeon."

At that time, a golden sun appeared in the sky.

The pure and dazzling light dispelled the darkness, and under the golden light, the wraiths flying all over the sky and the densely packed corpses "??" emitted green smoke.

Among them, the weaker yin thing immediately lost its soul.

The sun was shining, the temperature soared, and the thick fog that shrouded the world was weakened a bit.

The reinforcements are coming... The little fat man was both surprised and happy. Looking back, he saw a group of people walking slowly towards the end of the long street. JrNovels.com