The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1652
On the misty Mang Mountain, blood filled the air, making the original mist tainted with the smell of blood.And this situation has lasted for several days.

In the mist, Baishi was holding a broadsword in one hand, and several people behind him were wounded and bloodstained.They tightly contracted the formation, looking around vigilantly.

"Brother Baishi, aren't they from Fengmai and Yunmai? Why are they attacking us?"

Behind Baishi, a young man asked angrily.

His shout also expressed the doubts in the hearts of everyone present.They were attacked mercilessly by those who thought they were their own.

If it weren't for Baishi's full experience in the military camp, and his reaction was not as good as before, maybe they suffered more than the current injury.

But even so, they were downsizing.

Since being separated from other clansmen in the dense fog last time, the staff has been reduced again.This weird dense fog is like a veil, covering everything.

Under this veil is no longer a looming beauty, but a bloody killing and a chilling conspiracy.

Right now, Baishi is not only worried about himself, he is also thinking about whether Yun Xinzi and Fengtian have encountered the same situation as him.

Are they still safe?

Are you the first, or the last?

He hoped he was the first, because it at least proved that they still had companions, and reinforcements.If they were the last ones, then everything might really be irreparable.

"Brother Shiraishi!"

"enough!"

Facing everyone's urging, Baishi finally gave a cold shout.Because he heard the rustling sound again, which probably indicated that the people who had just chased them were catching up again at this moment.

"Someone is here, and they all cheer me up!"

He doesn't want his team to be downsizing any more, because if it continues like this, he won't be able to explain to all the people in Baimai.

However, just as he was thinking like this, a scream suddenly sounded in the thick fog.

In the invisible mist, it seems that something extraordinary is happening.Baishi raised his hand to signal everyone to retreat, then he clenched the big knife in his hand and stepped forward step by step.

The keenness he had practiced on the battlefield told him that the current situation does not seem to be the enemy's pursuit, but an accident.

But no matter what happens ahead, they have to be careful.

The big knife was raised slowly, and before he could take a few steps, two iron fans smashed towards him.Baishi's eyes froze for a moment, this is not Yun Xinzi's...

"Shiraishi, is that you?"

In the distance, a sorry laugh came slowly, and the next moment, familiar figures appeared within the range they could barely see.

The iron fan returned to Yun Xinzi's hand again, the reincarnation was turned, and the blade was hidden.

And behind her, there were everyone who came to Yunmai together, as well as Mo Linyuan who looked indifferent.Different from the joy of Yun Xinzi, Qing Shu and others, Mo Linyuan's eyes were full of thoughts.

Over the past few days, killings have continued to occur in this dense fog.

And the strangest thing is that these killings were all caused by the spirit clan's own people.They were outsiders, but they didn't kill a single person.

From this point of view, such a situation has become extremely ridiculous.

Someone wants to do all the bad things and make him take the blame.But the size of this pot was beyond his imagination.Because if you want to completely pin the blame on yourself, there are too many people who need to silence you.

It can be said that Ye Xuan's reckless gamble really impressed him.

(End of this chapter)