Chapter 5771

"Princess, we have to be careful when we enter this village." Qingluo gathered around Princess huaizhu and said with a frightened face, "I heard that the village is not clean."

Princess huaizhu's heart is still stuffy. Listening to Qingluo's saying, she can't help being upset.

"What's clean or not? Is there any complaint in this small village? "

Qingluo nodded subconsciously, approached Princess huaizhu and muttered in a small voice, "I heard that the prince's Royal Highness's team had disappeared for no reason when they passed by here, and they never came back."

Huaizhu's furtive appearance made her feel a bit hairy.

She pushed Qingluo's arm away and said, "ridiculous. There must be someone hiding in the dark, playing tricks when people are not prepared... "

Huaizhu suddenly stopped and frowned at the team that gathered in front of her.

Those Mexican soldiers were still very quick, but in a moment they were far away.

Qingluo saw that they were all dressed up and had entered the entrance of the village of the dead. He hastened to urge Princess huaizhu, "princess, we'd rather believe it or not. What do you think of it

Huaizhu is not brave enough to see the team move forward and throw out a large distance. She can't help but worry.

"What's wrong? Don't you keep up with me?"

She looked back unexpectedly and saw that the road was covered with thick fog and visibility was very low.

I always feel that there is something terrible hidden in this gloomy fog.

Princess huaizhu trembled slightly all over her body. She rushed to Qingluo and said, "hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

There was no primary or secondary point in her speech. The large army left, and Qingluo was still reciting in her ears.

Princess huaizhu glared at the maid and asked the two maids to hold her and trot along.

In that room, Jolin reached out and waved the strong mist in front of him. He calmly took out a thick scarf from the inner world and covered his whole face.

The visibility is getting lower and lower, and you can hardly see the figure within half a meter.

The bottom of everyone's heart is a little heavy, can't help but speed up the pace, one after another, just hope not to fall behind.

The baozi bodyguards let the people count off every once in a while.

Apart from the princess and his party, there are 368 teammates.

At present, there is nothing abnormal, but the look of steamed stuffed bun is very serious.

After all, when they passed through the village of the dead, they lost their No. 2 teammate. This matter is fresh in my mind, and I still haven't figured out what happened.

"Keep up." The baozi bodyguard said, "what's going on in the back?"

"Princess huaizhu, how many people are there in your side? Have you counted them?"

Princess huaizhu looked at Qingluo with a question mark on her face. The latter said in a hurry, "there are 115 people."

"Is the number right?" The baozi bodyguard said in a loud voice, "remember to count the number of people at any time. The last few brothers should pay more attention to each other. "

These words made the bottom of their hearts a little hairy. They couldn't help but want to speed up their pace and keep warm together.

Jolin took out a little butterfly.

See it butterfly tail gently sway, a touch of streamer.

The little butterfly flew to the front and fluttered forward.

The thick fog could not block the glittering light.

"Can the butterfly guide us in the right direction through the fog?" Mo Yu asked curiously.

Jolin nodded his head. "Just follow."

The spirit of the baozi bodyguard was slightly shaken, and he called out, "keep up with the pace, count off!"

make complaints about Jolin.

It was only three minutes ago that I reported the number. Now I come again. Is the baozi bodyguard too cautious? The frequency of counting is a little high.

One by one, the boys finished counting.

Princess huaizhu said in a soft voice, "let's count it, so that everyone can rest assured."

Green Luo nodded and said, "hoarding people count, we all remember their number this time. Always wait for the count. "

The crowd stagnated for as long as a minute when the soldiers stopped reporting for 114.

The soldiers of northern Mexico exchanged opinions with each other like a frying pan? Did they say there were 115 people in the team before? "

"Yes, that's right. I can hear you very clearly. That's what I said."

"One less?"

"Yes! One is missing. "

"One is missing. Check it quickly."

Princess huaizhu didn't understand at first. After listening to the people's words, her hair rose up with her roots.

Green Luo scared small face to turn white, can't stop trembling voice to ask, "public, princess, now how to do?"

"Do it again!"

"One, two..." The soldiers of the state of hoarding quickly finished counting again.This time it's even worse. I didn't have any more to report to 113.

"Another one is missing."

"Another one missing?"

People began to panic, especially the soldiers who were at the end of the line. Suddenly, with a strange cry, they ran forward and knocked down several people.

Mo Yu said coldly, "don't be confused. Stand in your own position. Take out all the lights you can use around you. "

In the fog, one dim light after another appeared.

"There's something wrong with that," Jolin whispered. Do you want to get them a token to hide? "

"Such a small setback can not survive, how to become a real hero." Mo Yu whispered back.

Jolin looked up at him. In the dark fog, he could see his bright black pupil shining like a star.

little girl curl up and make complaints about it: "what a big man!

"Keep going. Don't mess around." Said the steamed bun guard.

"Someone. There are people in the fog Behind the crowd, in the crowd of soldiers, suddenly someone shuddered.

"It's not a ghost at all."

"Ah! It flies so fast that we can't see him clearly

"Don't push! You're going to get to the princess Qingluo's angry, anxious roar, one hand in front of Princess huaizhu, protect her back and forth.

"Be careful." Mo Yu gave a low cry, raised his hand and flew out a magic power, and blocked what suddenly flew to Qiao Lin's front.

Jolin had sharp eyes and could see what was flying.

"A flying claw." The little girl pulled down the pendulum of Mo Yu's clothes and suddenly realized, "the other party is the one who grabs with this flying claw."

Through the dense fog, visibility is very low. It is too easy to drag several people away from the end of the team with flying claws.

"That's not true." Baozi bodyguard roared, "who is playing tricks here? Come out."