Then, Zhang Jing, ye Wuji and Chen Xiaozui also followed Mao Yizhu's footsteps into the restricted area.

"Wuji, how do I feel suddenly cold? Is it psychological?"

When Chen Xiaozui stepped into the restricted area, he suddenly felt that his back was a little cold, so he asked carefully.

"It's not psychological. It's really evil here."

Zhang Jing took over the conversation, and her face suddenly became serious. "I also feel that the temperature here is much cooler than outside. Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be like this. It seems that it's really strange here."

"That's not nonsense."

Mao Yizhu walked in the front, looked around and said with a frozen face, "if it's not strange here, it's not a restricted area."

"Don't think about it. Remember the precautions I just told you. Follow me closely. Don't fall behind. Tell me what you meet or see at the first time. Don't act without authorization. Let's go and follow me closely."

After that, Mao Yizhu continued to walk towards the front, and ye Wuji and other three people also followed Mao Yizhu.

At the beginning, several people occasionally said a few words, but in the back, no one spoke again, leaving only heavy breathing.

This thing looks very strange, because several people have good physical fitness. They didn't see how tired they were after walking so many ways from the foot of the mountain to the hillside just now.

But after stepping in, it was less than half an hour. It felt like walking for a few nights today.

Ye Wuji held Chen Xiaozui's hand tightly all the way, and his expression also seemed dignified.

Because he knew very well that it was not the psychological effect that made several people suddenly feel tired, but that the place was really strange.

In addition to the sudden drop in temperature, even the gravity on the ground is at least twice higher than that outside, so it will be a lot harder to walk.

These phenomena are very contrary to common sense. Even ye Wuji can't think of the crux of the problem for a while.

It seems that the situation above is much more complicated than expected!

Call——

At this time, a mountain wind suddenly blew around just now.

Accompanied by a thick gray fog, it swept from the front to the side like a tsunami.

"Don't panic!"

Without waiting for a few people to react, Mao Yizhu suddenly shouted, "hand in hand, don't loosen it, follow me straight ahead."

"No matter what you hear or see, you must not look back, let alone make any sound!"

While talking, the gray fog had rushed to the front. Mao Yizhu quickly took out a yellow amulet from his backpack and threw it forward. Then he turned back and grabbed Zhang Jing's hand. Zhang Jing also stretched out a hand in reverse and pulled it with Chen Xiaozui.

Ye Wuji is holding Chen Xiaozui in one hand and walking behind the hall.

The gray fog wrapped several people in the blink of an eye. The fog was so thick that although they held hands, they still couldn't see each other clearly. They were completely covered by the thick fog and could only hold each other's hands tightly and continue to move forward.

Several people walked through the thick fog for about five minutes. Suddenly, an old voice came behind them, "quiet, where are you going?"

"Grandma..."

Zhang Jinggang was ready to instinctively turn back, but suddenly heard Mao Yizhu yell, "don't turn back, don't make a sound, keep moving forward!"

Zhang Jing was stunned. After reacting, she was suddenly soaked in cold sweat!

How could grandma be in such a place?

But the voice just now was really heard. Who was the speaker?

Several people continued to walk forward for a few minutes, and an old voice appeared again behind them, "little drunk, why are you here?"

It's the voice of the old lady of the Chen family.

However, because of the experience just now, Chen Xiaozui was very calm this time, clenched his teeth, neither making a sound nor looking back.

"Xiao Zui, why don't you pay attention to grandma? Grandma sprained her foot. Help grandma, ouch, ouch."

The voice of the old lady of the Chen family followed.

Chen Xiaozui's forehead is full of cold sweat. Ye Wuji can obviously feel Chen Xiaozui shaking all over.

However, he still insisted without making a sound and looking back.

The voice behind him came closer and closer, "drunk, you really ignored grandma. Hey, hey, hey, grandma loves you most. You look back..."

The voice was still the voice of the old lady of the Chen family, but the tone suddenly became strange, sending out bursts of gloomy laughter, and getting closer and closer, as if people were behind them.

"Run!"

At this time, Mao Yizhu suddenly burst into a drink, pulled a few people and ran forward.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The voice behind him followed closely.

"Fuck you!"

Ye Wuji suddenly felt a nameless fire. He couldn't care so much at present. He turned and shouted angrily behind him, "I don't care what you are, come out with seed!"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked several broken stones on the ground and flew forward.

Strange to say, after these stones were kicked out, the sound behind suddenly stopped, and it was obvious that a burst of footsteps suddenly ran away.

"Brother ye, don't die, run!"

Just as ye Wuji was about to catch up, Mao Yizhu suddenly shouted with a tremor, and then pulled the four people to continue to rush forward.

Because of his scruples about Chen Xiaozui, ye Wuji gave up the idea of chasing the past, and reluctantly pulled Chen Xiaozui to run forward with Mao Yizhu.

After a minute of running this time, the strange gray and white fog dispersed in an instant.

"Lying trough, brother ye, you almost killed us just now."

Mao Yizhu held a big tree with his hand and kept panting.

"I don't care what the hell it is. If you dare to sneak with me again, even if it's the king of heaven, I have to break some of his front teeth!"

Ye Wuji said angrily and looked politely at Mao Yizhu intentionally or unintentionally.

"Brother ye, I know you are awesome, but we can't afford those things. Don't do this next time."

Mao Yizhu was crying and his words were full of supplications.

"I care so much about him. Anyway, I'll be fucking sneaky later. Labor and capital have to make that thing out of its original shape."

Ye Wuji replied fiercely, but the corners of his mouth aroused a touch of fun.

"What's that as like as two peas in the back?" and "how can I speak with my grandmother and my little drunk grandmother?"

Zhang Jing also held a big tree and kept panting, wiping the sweat beads on her forehead, looking terrified.

"You say it's a 'thing', and you can't look at it from a human perspective. The Lanting restricted area is evil. It's where to follow."

"But you have to obey the command. I can't help it if it goes on like this. If our luck is a little worse, we'll probably be the same as that 'thing' by now."

Mao Xiaohui's words were obviously directed at Ye Wuji with a strong complaint.