The yin Qi in this place was very strong, and it was very likely that there were ghosts mixed in. They were scared out of their wits and ran around like headless flies. If they encountered a malicious ghost, they would probably lose their lives here.
Song Changqing responded, grabbed the package, and rushed into the thick fog.
The few of them followed closely behind, all of them chasing in the direction of the few people who had fled earlier.
It was unknown what kind of scare these people had suffered earlier, but they were running extremely fast now. The yin Qi in the fog was heavy, as if it was deliberately blocking them. After only a few steps, the group had completely lost them.
Not only did the group of people disappear into the fog, but song Changqing, who had been sent out by Daoist priest song, had also disappeared.
This time, everyone didn't dare to run around, afraid that they would get lost again.
Helplessly, the old Daoist said, "
