Chapter 316: Wearing a Cheongsam and Standing Upside Down

Is standing upside down really the way to defeat Bai Ling?

Because Bai Ling's killing pattern is hanging, so as long as the head is facing down, it will not be attacked?

With this thought, everyone can't help but look at Fang Xiu, waiting for his decision.

They naturally can't just listen to a stranger's words. After all, standing upside down is not conducive to fighting. What if they are attacked?

Fang Xiu calmly looked at the man standing upside down, and then nodded to everyone.

So everyone stood upside down.

Yang Ming was the first to do it. After standing upside down, he immediately glanced at Luo Qingxin with a sly look.

It was because Luo Qingxin usually loved to wear cheongsams. The cheongsams with slits would be beautiful when standing upside down.

No one looked at Xiao Chuxia because she was wearing jeans.

Luo Qingxin didn't hesitate at all. She directly supported herself with both hands on the ground, bent her soft waist, and stood upside down gracefully like a dancer.

Then, her cheongsam fell from both sides like a peeled banana.

Revealing a pair of long, white legs, her fair skin shone brightly against the backdrop of the night.

However, when the cheongsam completely slipped off, Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, safety pants are really the culprit that hinders human progress."

Luo Qingxin gave him a cold look, which frightened Yang Ming so much that he shrank his neck.

So far, Fang Xiu was the only one left standing in the field. Those white silks were like sharks that smelled blood, rushing towards him.

Fang Xiu was still very calm, and his right hand gently passed across his face, and a black flame shot up into the sky.

The next second, he had black wings on his back, and he flew directly into the sky, standing at a height higher than the forest, standing in the void.

And those white silks chased him closely at first, but after he exceeded the height of the forest, the white silks quickly retracted and wrapped around the tree trunks again.

The upside-down man in the shroud saw this scene, and couldn't help but flash a look of surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that there was such a way to crack it.

After the white silk was completely dispersed, the man in the shroud put his hands on the ground and approached the crowd, but he did not get too close, but kept a safe distance.

Under the vigilant eyes of the crowd, he slowly spoke.

"New here?"

"Who are you?" Li Xiaoru said vigilantly, and did not relax his vigilance because of the reminder of the man in the shroud.

"Like you, I came here through the strange train, but I came two years earlier than you."

"Two years!?"

Everyone was shocked. How could someone stay in such a ghost place for two years? How could someone have such sufficient spirituality to withstand the impact of two years of gray fog?

"Can you stay in the gray fog for two years?"

The man in the shroud shook his head: "The burial ground is not full of gray fog. This is not a place to talk. You guys follow me."

After saying that, the man in the shroud was about to leave, but everyone did not move, but cast their eyes on Fang Xiu in the air.

The man in the shroud showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Is the man in the sky the leader of these people? But... this aura seems to be only level three?

A level 3 person can lead several level 4 people. Could he be a think tank?

"Do you want to talk upside down all the time?" The man in the shroud frowned slightly.

The appearance of the people was indeed a little weird and funny. They stood upside down one by one, and then raised their heads to see each other.

At this time, Fang Xiu nodded calmly, and everyone followed the man in the shroud as if they had received a signal.

In the strange deep forest, a group of people standing upside down were walking, which looked even more weird.

After walking for about ten minutes, everyone finally walked out of the white silk tree area.

The man in the shroud turned over suddenly and stood up directly from the ground.

The others followed suit.

Fang Xiu slowly fell from the air, and the black flame wings flapped slightly, and the wings suddenly turned into a flame and dissipated with a bang.

"Wei Xin, my name." The man in the shroud suddenly said.

"Are you Zombie Wei Xin?" Li Xiaoru suddenly looked surprised.

"Oh? I didn't expect that after six years, someone still remembers my name?"

"No, didn't you just say that you stayed in the burial ground for two years?" Yang Ming discovered the blind spot.

Wei Xin smiled stiffly like a zombie: "The flow of time in the burial ground is different from that in the outside world. One year here is three years in the outside world."

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect the burial ground to be so weird that even the flow of time was different from that in the outside world.

"What he said should be true. The data from the headquarters shows that the zombie Wei Xin has indeed been missing for six years." Li Xiaoru said solemnly.

Then, he told the information about Wei Xin.

"Wei Xin, a folk spirit master, has abilities similar to zombies. He is invulnerable to swords and guns and is difficult to kill. He was already a fourth-level six years ago, one of the earliest fourth-level ones. He founded the folk organization Zombie Club and was active in the Xiangxi area. He mysteriously disappeared six years ago, and then the Zombie Club was disbanded."

Listening to people reading his life, Wei Xin's eyes flashed with a touch of reminiscence.

But it was only a flash.

"You just mentioned the headquarters. Are you from the headquarters? Six years have passed, and it seems that there are a group of new faces in the headquarters."

"I didn't expect that the zombie Wei Xin who was roaming around Xiangxi at the time disappeared because he took the ghost train... No." Li Xiaoru suddenly reacted.

"The place where you disappeared was in Xiangxi, and the ghost train was in Shangjing City!"

"Who told you that there is only one ghost train?"

"What!?" Li Xiaoru and others were suddenly surprised.

"There is more than one mysterious train. The exact number is unknown, but according to other people who came in, at least three have appeared so far. You are on the one in the Shangjing area, and I am in Xiangxi."

"What do you mean, is there anyone else at the burial place?"

Wei Xin nodded: "There are indeed others, even people from your headquarters. I believe he will be very happy after seeing you."

"People from the headquarters? Who is it?"

"This is not the place for conversation. We cannot stay in this treacherous forest for long. Take a boat with me now."

With that said, Wei Xin took everyone to a lake.

The lake is dark and quiet, like a dark mirror, with gray fog floating around, making it difficult to see the boundaries.

As soon as everyone approached the lake, their expressions suddenly changed.

"What a terrifying and weird smell!"

"There is something strange in this lake!"

The cold breath spread from the lake surface and turned into gusts of cold wind, as if it could penetrate into everyone's body through the power of the domain, making people shudder.

"There are indeed very scary things in the lake, so when you get on the boat, I advise you not to touch the lake, and don't do anything unusual on the boat. Once you fall into the water, you will definitely die."

At this time, Fang Xiu suddenly spoke up. He looked at Wei Xin calmly: "Are you the fourth level?"

Wei Xin nodded without hesitation: "Yes, level four."

"You have survived in the burial ground for two years. Two years have passed. Why has your strength not increased?"

Following Fang Xiu's question, everyone suddenly realized this problem. There is no limit to the fifth level in the burial place. It stands to reason that as long as you can survive long enough in the burial place and your luck is not too bad, you should be able to break through the fifth level. level.

But this Wei Xin has not made a breakthrough and has survived for such a long time. Could it be that... he is a dead person?