The fog was like a surging torrent, corroding the huge rocks and bombarding the ghost magic formation, causing the tight seal to crack instantly.
"Reinforce the seal!"
The ghost elder cried out, and rushed out first, with ghost energy surging all over his body and the ghost magic seal, and said.
"Retreat, retreat deeper into the cave, and re-apply more seals."
Although the ghosts from the witch clan reacted quickly and dealt with the current emergency, they did not panic.
However.
Even if you react quickly, even if you deal with it calmly.
But the fog was encroaching too quickly.
The fog is like a plague; once it spreads, it spreads like a virus.
Time passes by every second.
Ten minutes later.
Coughing and painful wails were heard from time to time in the Ghost Mountain Cave, and finally the noises in the cave stopped.
Immediately following.
When more than a minute passed.
Dadada...
Sparse footsteps were heard from the cave, and soon a figure walked out of the unsealed cave entrance.
The elder of the ghost tribe walked out.
It staggered like a sick ghost, coughing continuously and looking very ill. After walking out of the cave, it coughed so much that it fell to its knees on the ground.
Eventually he succumbed to illness.
The ghost woman coughed bitterly and said unwillingly.
"Oh my god, I am from the ghost family."
The sound fell.
The eyes of the ghost elder were stained with a thick black substance, and an unpleasant aura emanated from his body, as if he had become an infected creature.
At this moment, in the cave behind the ghost elder...
There were densely packed pairs of dark eyes moving around.
There wasn't a single pair of uninfected ghostly eyes in sight.
…
The other side.
The border of the underworld.
Black plague gas continuously gushed out from the plague cloaks of the four horsemen, combining with the plague gas of the five plague gods in heaven behind them.
at this time.
He knew the black mist of the plague like the back of his hand, and murmured as he knew it all.
"Combined with the Eastern Plague God, someone like me can even infect the Eastern underworld, which is filled with the ghostly aura of the Yellow Springs. So, let's just keep invading it and turn the entire underworld into a hotbed of my plague."
…
Time flies.
Experience the spread all the way.
The black fog of plague gradually spread.
"Zuo, what is that?"
"Hey, I saw that too. What is that?"
The paper boys and girls were happy for Qin Ye at this time. As the number of Qin Ye's thunder tribulations had reached 899, their joy did not last long.
They sensed something and looked towards the witch's area, where they saw a black fog spreading and covering the area.
At the time.
The patrolling ghosts also noticed it.
When they saw from afar the infection scene along the way caused by the black fog, the old Yincha and the ghost elder reacted in the same way.
"Quickly inform Lord Chakravartin, there are changes in the underworld, and there are changes in the infected creatures!"
Listening to the words of the old ghost messenger not far away, the paper boys and girls looked at each other without any hesitation.
"Zuo, did you hear what the old ghost said? It and I have the same idea."
"I heard you. Now take action, 㱏. We can't let the master's tribulation be affected."
The two of them exchanged words, and both understood each other tacitly. They patted their buttocks, stood up, and rushed towards the incoming black fog.
In less than a blink of an eye.
When the paper boys and girls arrived at the black mist, they found that their black armor and weapons were being corroded by the black mist when they came into contact with it.
“This is a different kind of infection.”
The paper boys and girls said in unison.
…
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