Immediately afterwards, everyone felt a strong yin energy, and subconsciously gave way to the two sides.
The cloudy air carried the moisture around the fence and passed by everyone, leaving only the footprints of the hanged ghosts on the ground.
Each of them has dilated pupils, exposing sharp fangs, and a huge aura, which seems to carry endless viciousness.
And the eyes of the contestants who looked at them, some with fear, and some with resentment.
Because at this moment, everyone smelled an extremely unpleasant smell.
It was a smell of blood and stench, a pungent smell condensed from the mixture of dead bodies and hanged ghosts.
At this moment, some of the less courageous contestants are about to shed tears, and now they can only ask for blessings in their hearts, hoping to be blessed by some gods.
"..."
"It's so noisy!"
Those voices muttering spells in their mouths made the hanged ghosts extremely impatient,
"If anyone dares to make a sound again, I will kill him first!"
The hanged ghost let out an angry roar, so frightened that no one dared to make a sound, they all retreated to the corner and curled up into a ball.
Ye Tian looked at the big screen, and really didn't know how the contestants who came to the metaphysics exchange meeting this time were so poor
"Hahaha, what? Do you still want to help?"
At this moment, the old man beside Ye Tian looked like a monkey, ignoring everyone's strange eyes, jumped up and stood on the armrest of Ye Tian's chair.
"Um?"
Ye Tian frowned slightly, with a smile on his lips. Unexpectedly, the old man could see through what he had just done to the illusion.
"Hahaha, don't worry, I won't say anything."
Before Ye Tian could speak, the old man laughed, stepped lightly, and returned to his seat.
And Luo Xiaowan who was sitting next to Ye Tian also understood something at this moment, no wonder the ghosts in the classroom in the illusion just now felt frightened.
"I'll go, who brought this contestant? Has anyone claimed it??"
Finally, someone in the judging area couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at everyone.
"A hanged ghost scares people like this? Is this a Chinese martial artist?"
The judges in the judging area began to talk in disdain.
But at this moment, the old man beside Ye Tian suddenly threw away the peach he had just bitten into, and slowly got up and said to everyone:
"I brought it!"
"Hahaha, what you brought, is this your apprentice? A dignified Chinese cultivator, the apprentice brought is of this level? I think it's better to go home as soon as possible to wash and sleep!"
Another sarcasm came from the review area.
"I think it's better to just eliminate such a player. It seems that he is so courageous that he is not worthy to participate in the Metaphysics and Martial Arts Exchange Conference."
Before the old man beside Ye Tian could say anything, Fusang's woman's eyes were fierce, and her hands changed slightly, the frightened person in the illusion was simply eliminated.
Furious, the old man sat down, but didn't say anything.
"So you didn't sneak in?"
Ye Tian turned his head and smiled at the old man.
But the old man crossed his hands and hugged his shoulders, as if he was still angry because of the fact that his apprentice was easily eliminated just now, so he pretended that he didn't hear what Ye Tian said.
But Ye Tian didn't care, he didn't know the old man anyway, he just thought the old man was very interesting like an old urchin.
After the situation just now, many people in the illusion were eliminated, and now there are very few left.
The rest of the players all sighed in their hearts, because it was really not easy to persist in the illusion for so long.
But this kind of time didn't last long, and Qi Qi heard the sound of drums beating among the contestants.
Then there is the sound of people counting.
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8..."
The sound of counting suddenly sounded along with the drumbeat, and the hearts of the contestants were raised again at this moment.
Accompanied by the indescribable smell of blood and stench, the drumming stopped suddenly after tens of seconds.
"27."
The voice of just counting also stopped at the number 27.
Just when everyone didn't understand what happened, suddenly there was a crisp sound of bones, and a hanged ghost directly twisted one of the arms off.
"I quit, I quit!"
This kind of tragic pain coupled with mental torture made the contestant who came to participate in the metaphysics exchange meeting immediately give up.
"Boom boom boom..."
Then the drumbeat continued, and the sound of counting also sounded along with the drumbeat.
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7..."
Every player in the illusion felt extremely terrified, because they finally understood what happened now.
It seems that this drumming is a kind of game-like thing, it seems to be a game they like very much among the hanged ghosts.
It wasn't people at all who were counting, but one of them hanged ghosts.
The number represents everyone here, as long as the drum stops, the counting people will also stop, and whoever is counted will be punished by the hanged ghosts.
And this kind of punishment is obviously unbearable for ordinary people.
"Boom boom boom..."
The drumbeat is getting faster and faster, like a beating heart of the contestants.
After dozens of seconds, the drumbeat finally stopped again, and the counters just reached the number "23".
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one knew what their number was, only that the hanged ghost would count to 30 every time he counted, and then start again.
But following the heavy footsteps of one of the hanged ghosts, everyone also looked at a beautiful and cute little girl wearing a lace skirt.
The little girl's face was full of fear, and her hands were trembling unceasingly, but it seemed that before the little girl had time to react, she became more frightened, shouted, or ran away, the hanged ghost stretched out a cold hand and strangled Caught the little girl's neck.
Then with a "click", it directly bit off the little girl's head.
Blood splattered everywhere!
There was no screaming, because the speed was so fast that people had no time to react. Everyone opened their eyes wide in horror and covered their mouths with their hands.
In this gloomy and terrifying illusion, a beautiful figure and a fresh life that finally appeared, disappeared like a flash in the pan.
Blood spurted out from the little girl's neck, as if the blood flowed into a river, and the surrounding area was filled with tragedy.
The bloody smell that had just dissipated gradually permeated everyone's nostrils again, spreading wantonly in all directions in the entire open space enclosed by the fence.