Chapter 1120

As a ray of light flashed in front of their eyes, the two of them felt their eyes were slightly hot. They followed Tangning's fingers and looked forward. The sight almost made them scream and jump up.

Elder Tang and Second Master Hong both stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of them in horror.

Previously they only saw the people in that team taking a rest, but looking at it now, it was a different scene, those ghosts and ghosts wandering in the team with disheveled hair, some of them were hanging upside down and breathing. Some of the monks' essence, qi and blood were entangled in the monks' bodies and gnawed around, and some tried to get on the monks' bodies. Those hideous and terrifying grimaces had a bloodthirsty cold breath in the blue and white, and the blue and white fangs The teeth resembled that evil spirit, and just looking at them like this already made the soles of their feet feel chilly.

It's not that they didn't dare to scream, but that they covered their mouths with their hands, and the extreme fear and horror made them unable to make a sound, so they could only stare straight at it with a pair of horrified eyes.

Hong Erye was away from the grass next to Mr. Tang, and he didn't know whether it was an instinctive reaction brought about by seeing the scene in front of him, or what happened. He faintly felt a cold breath approaching his neck. It made his hair stand on end, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little bald head gesturing to him, telling him to look back.

He paused, and slowly turned his head with a stiff neck. When he saw this, he happened to meet a blue and white grimace. The bulging pair of gray and white ghost eyes rolled and moved closer to Hong Hong again. The second master seemed to want to test him, whether he could see it, but the second master Hong was already petrified, staring at his eyes and not moving.

When the ghost wanted to get closer to Mr. Tang, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little bald head staring at it with a smile that was not a smile. He was so frightened that his gray and white eyes protruded outwards, and he backed away fiercely, not daring to take a half step closer. .

After a while, Second Master Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt as if his whole body had been fished out of ice water, and his whole body felt cold. He turned his head, looked at Mr. Tang and the little bald head, and asked tremblingly, "Are we, are we going back?"

Tangning signaled them to retreat quietly first, but she herself took another look at the team in front before retreating quietly.

After the three returned to the team and sat down by the fire, Second Master Hong felt his body was still trembling. He looked at Mr. Tang with a dignified expression, and then at the little bald man who seemed to be thinking about something while holding his chin. , took a deep breath and asked: "Young Master Tang, were those ghosts sucking their energy and blood just now?"

"Yes." Tangning nodded and responded.

"But how come there are so many ghosts? If you continue to suck like this, wouldn't the people in that team..."

Second Master Hong seemed to have thought of something, and looked around their team, but saw nothing. When he thought that his slightly hot eyes recovered after retreating just now, he could no longer see those ghosts, he couldn't help but Ask: "Do we have those things in our team? Why can't my eyes see those things again?"

"The sky eye is only open for a while, and when the time is up, it will naturally be invisible." She smiled, looked at his slightly pale face, and said, "It's better not to see those things, or you won't have enough concentration." , it will only scare me.”