Ancient God Corpse and Worm (1)

Along the way, Liu Lanqing and the others were naturally careful and did not dare to slack off at all.

However, the further they went, the stranger they felt.

Ning Xiaohui quietly went to Fan Xiaopeng's side and whispered, "Why isn't there a single Dark Shadow Skin left?"

Fan Xiaopeng swallowed. "Could it really be as Teacher Ling said? Are there ghosts here?"

The two of them trembled at the same time, causing the expressions of the surrounding people to change slightly.

Ding'an City was silent now, without a trace of human life. It was like a ghost town, so everyone was on edge. Any abnormality would be magnified infinitely.

Suddenly.

"Silence! Look!"

Liu Lanqing frowned and shouted.

Everyone stopped in their tracks and looked ahead. That was Jing'an District. The paths in the district were complicated, and there were many pavilions and shadows.