Chapter 459

"What's the matter?" Asked Yin.

Xuanhuan attached to the ground, ears close to the ground to listen.

His face was heavy, and he said, "there are things moving towards us in front of us, not one or two. It sounds like a group of people."

Yin and other people's faces suddenly became heavy.

"Now we don't know what it is, so we can't prevent it. But the things that can be grouped together should be small in size, but the terrible thing is that a group can sometimes be more powerful than a single one.

They are expected to arrive at our place in half an hour, so now we have to change the way and leave quickly. "

Xiang Yuhang took a look. There are two roads of different sizes ahead of them.

Without any hesitation, I chose the one in the middle.

"Come here, quick!" Xiang Yuhang said.

Because there is not so much time for them to think here, a lot of time is based on feeling.

They didn't hesitate. They quickly changed their direction and went to the middle road. Xuanhuan was still in the front, because he could sense something three kilometers away from them.

Situ Yan, on the other side, vaguely heard the intermittent sound of the flute. Every time he wanted to determine the direction of the flute, he was stopped in time, just like the flute had a pair of eyes. He could observe his affectation at any time, and the direction was different every time.

He frowned, low eyes swept his around the direction, at this time he was more sure of his inner thought.

But he would think that they were stupid and thought that they would scare him. It was ridiculous. Then the flute continued to sound intermittently, and the rhythm was different every time, but it gave people a gloomy feeling.

Situ Yan is OK, but Yi Fan on the other side also heard it. She didn't have the courage. At the moment when the flute sounded, she was completely scared. She had just recovered, but now it's better. The whole person was scared by the sudden sound of the flute, and her fear became stronger and stronger.

She also heard a few very low cries coming from the flute. She leaned against the back of the tree to cool down. She just heard the cry. Then she is not alone here, that is

With the sound of flute and crying, she didn't know her courage. She stood up, turned around and ran forward. She didn't care what was ahead. In a word, she was like leaving this place. She didn't want to hear the sound.

After she ran a distance.

Two shadows flashed out behind her.

Then in the quiet air, it's like two voices that can't tell whether they are female or male. In a word, in this dark and gloomy place, most of the first sounds will make people feel cool and numb.

"Youyou, your cry needs to be improved and practiced. You can see that she doesn't scream, soften or cry, and has the strength to run." A voice with a hint of yin and a cold smile rang out.

The one who was called youyou listened to him, rolled his eyes and immediately went back: "cut, that's your flute. It's too bad. You should improve and practice more."

As long as the two together, they are mutually connected... But they are arranged by fate

Seeing Ivan run away, they left.