"They have found the Moluo Lei River and are waiting by the Moluo Lei River for me to take you out." said the green-haired bird.

"How did you leave that maze?" Luo Yi asked again.

The green-haired bird said: "I don't know either. I saw the Moluo Tears River as I walked."

"Is it so easy?" Luo Yi murmured to himself.

There are more and more graves appearing in the forest, and there are still blew of cold wind.

"It seems we were going wrong?" Luo Yi said.

The distance that his night vision black eyes could see was getting shorter and darker, and the front was getting darker.

"No." said the green-haired bird. "Continue to move forward, I have a premonition that we can leave here soon."

"But there is endless darkness ahead!" Luo Yi stopped.

"What kind of silk do? Don't you believe in the direction of this bird? I can tell you that we have predicted that the bird has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has many powerful instincts. Finding direction is one of them. Believe me, the exit is ahead." said the green-haired bird.

Luo Yi looked at the graves around him.

At this time, the grave was covered with people in white.

They stood still, and seemed to be shaking.

Luo Yi blinked his eyes and saw that the people in white who were originally motionless actually started to move.

No, they should have started dancing.

"Dancing on the grave?"

A strange atmosphere began to spread, and there was a man in white dancing on every grave.

They were light and beautiful in their posture, as if they were dancing to show the people in the grave.

"Brother, let's dance together."

In front of a grave closest to Luo Yi, a person with a trance-looking face invited.

Luo Yi shook her head.

But his feet walked over uncontrollably.

"What's going on? Hell?"

Luo Yi wanted to stop, but his feet seemed to have their own ideas. It walked to the grave happily without listening to Luo Yi's control.

"Come on, let's dance together and have fun together." said the man in white.

Luo Yi looked at him, but could not see his face clearly. He felt that the face of the man in white was dazed, unreal, and ethereal.

No, the faces of all people in white cannot be seen clearly.

Luo Yi couldn't tell whether they were men or women, or old or young.

"Their faces seemed to be hit on Masek." Luo Yi thought of an adjective.

The man in white stretched out his white hand and held Luo Yi.

Luo Yi wanted to refuse, but found that his hands were not obeying his orders.

"I'm against it, I'm against it, will my body not obey my control?" Luo Yi was very shocked.

What's going on?

Is this an illusion?

Or is everything real?

Luo Yi was confused, his body was dancing, dancing the same dance as those men in white.

He saw the body lying in the coffin sitting up in the grave and applauded him.

Applause everyone who dances.

"Green-haired bird, what's going on?" Luo Yi asked.

However, he received no reply.

Because the green-haired birds also went to dance.

The green-haired bird is dancing in front of a small grave, waving its wings and its claws leaping.

"Are the green-haired birds confused?"

Luo Yi felt a little discouraged. Is he unable to get out of here at all?

The body was uncontrolled, and Luo Yi could not do anything anymore.

His body was jumping tirelessly, as if he was about to keep jumping.

The corpses in the grave smiled and they clapped happily.

"No, no, all this is wrong."

"Without coordinates, Daha cannot transfer the green-haired bird to me."

"It is impossible for the hidden world to have so many human graves."

"Everything is wrong, it's all fake."

“……………………”

"But, what should I do?"

"what to do?"

Luo Yi wanted to pull back the hand that was held by the man in white, but he was powerless.

He was helpless to stop his beating.

An anxious emotion began to spread in Luo Yi's heart and filled his brain.

"I can't delay like this!"

“I can’t waste my time here!”

"I only have four days, only..."

…………

Sweat kept falling from Luo Yi's forehead, and he felt his body trembling.

He wants to kill.

He wants to kill these fake things.

He tried hard to control his hands, and controlled his hands to hold the pig-killing knife around his waist.

But the hand is a little disobedient and it wants to dance.

Luo Yi gritted his teeth and persevered.

Finally, his hands followed his control little by little.

Slow, extremely slow.

Sweat soaked Luo Yi's clothes, and when the cold wind blew, it became extremely cold.

"It's soon, it's soon."

His hand is about to hold the pig-killing knife.

The palm slowly approached the pig-killing knife, and it was as fast as a snail.

Luo Yi's eyes were staring at his palms tightly, and he watched his palms slowly grasp the pig-killing knife.

Sorry ~

With his hand pulled out the pig-killing knife around his waist, Luo Yi felt that his body was finally under his control.

"Go to die, I still want to control me."

Luo Yi killed the man in white next to him, as fast as lightning.

The man in white was killed by a knife.

This is not over yet. Luo Yi wants to kill all the people in white in this place.

These are all false lives, evil spirits that confuse people, and they don’t want to stay a single Luoyi.

He went to the grave, and killed all the men in white who were dancing in front of the grave.

The corpses in the grave screamed at Luo Yi, who killed the people who danced for them.

"If you have the affinity, just lift the lid of the coffin and jump out." Luo Yi said disdainfully.

The corpses roared, lifted the lid of the coffin, and kept slapping the huge rocks above the grave.

They couldn't come out, Luo Yi smiled, smiling extremely terrifyingly.

There were many graves in the forest, and Luo Yi found that he could not kill them, but the bird that brought him here had not yet been killed.

He walked towards the green-haired bird that was still dancing in front of the grave, and the pig-killing knife in his hand slashed at it.
To be continued...