His hands, mouth, and even chest were full of the blood of high-level hungry ghosts.

This has a fatal attraction for those hungry ghosts.

Their breath was fiery, every piece of scale armor on their bodies was exaggerated and clasped together like a tide, and their mouths let out a shrill whistling, and an atmosphere of stupidity* spread through the air. Just when this fire was imminent, Chen Jiang was still looking at the sky with empty eyes, but he didn't know that a deadly killing machine was quietly coming!

"I killed someone, I killed someone!" Han Yumo hugged his knees, leaned his back against a tree, and muttered to himself dreamily. Chen Lin didn't dare to stop until he ran hard, and now he was lying on the soft pile of fallen leaves, panting heavily.

In the chaos, he didn't know where he had gone.

He had just looked around and found no marks on the trunk.

This means that he is no longer in that place.

This is good news, not to mention the rest of my life after the catastrophe, and I broke the ghost wall by mistake. It's just that Han Yumo's current state is really worrying.

"Lao Zhang deserves it, you don't have to be awkward with yourself. He died and died. Chen Lin patted Han Yumo's feet, Han Yumo stared at Chen Lin nervously, and Chen Lin was furious by her.

"You beat him to save me. If he doesn't die, the people who die will be you and me, so you're not wrong. Chen Lin got up and sat side by side with Han Yumo.

Han Yumo naturally leaned on his shoulder.

"You say, are there really ghosts in this world?" Han Yumo looked straight ahead with stiff eyes, and suddenly spoke.

As soon as Han Yumo's words fell, Chen Lin suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind him, as if there was really a pair of resentful eyes staring at them behind him.

Chen Lin swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with a dry smile: "How is it possible? The two of us have been to so many world-famous haunted houses, don't we also live well?"

"I feel like the old head is staring at us. Han Yumo said faintly.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Lin was creepy.

"He's so smiling at us! ······ listen." Han Yumo made a silent gesture, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but when he calmed down, he really heard a few strange laughs.

No, there really are ghosts, right?

Chen Lin actually began to doubt himself.

"How can there be a ghost, no, no, you really believe it. Han Yumo suddenly smiled, and his eyes also regained a bit of vitality. Chen Lin was stupid, could it be that this little girl was deliberately scaring him? Is it fun? Chen Lin was furious and got up angrily.

Han Yumo reflexively hugged Chen Lin from behind, tightly, tightly. Chen Lin's anger sank, Han Yumo was very arrogant on weekdays, and rarely showed such a little daughter's posture. It can be seen that she is really afraid.

"Are you still scared?" Chen Lin's voice softened.

After a long time, Han Yumo agreed softly.

Chen Lin sighed.

"If I have to pursue it, I am also responsible for Lao Zhangtou's death. If he really becomes a ghost, then I can't get out of it. After a pause, Chen Lin continued: "I will protect you, call him a cow ghost snake god, if you want to hurt you, you have to pass me first." ”

"Bragging. ”

Chen Lin turned around and put his hands on Han Yumo's shoulders. There was a hissing sound on the pile of fallen leaves, and Chen Lin just wanted to speak, but his eyes immediately followed the voice.

"Behind me. Chen Lin became vigilant and pulled Han Yumo behind him, and at this moment, a figure rushed through the thick fog.

Chen Lin's heart skipped a beat, and then he scanned the surroundings, trying to find a place to hide. After a short delay, the figure came out of the thick fog.

A one-eyed, vertical-eyed, thin body, a bloody mouth that cracks to the base of an ear, sharp teeth like the tip of a needle, that's, a hungry ghost!

The hungry ghost stared at Chen Lin's eyes, and the saliva in his mouth drooped to the ground.

Chen Lin's head was buzzing, and a question occupied his mind: What is this!

Chen Jiang suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately saw several monsters tearing his body, his left arm had been torn off by a monster, and he was being held by the monster like a large lotus root.

Chen Jiang couldn't feel the existence of other limbs, he should have been eaten by them, right? It was cold, the hot blood was cold, and the heat from the swelling in his chest cavity was also dissipated cleanly.

A monster slammed into his face, silently watching him with its dark golden pupils. Chen Jiang Zhengzheng looked at him, and in a trance, he felt a throbbing of blood connection.

If I could move my arm now, I would have to touch its face. For some reason, he always felt that it was so sad.

―Princess, wait for me, I will be able to go back at the end, and I will be able to kill these monsters......

In an instant, a voice flashed in his mind, and then, Chen Jiang saw a woman who was incredibly beautiful, holding a pipa and smiling at him.

Who is she?

The boundless sea of blood slowly fell from the sky, drowning them little by little.

Chen Jiang suddenly raised his head from the viscous plasma, and at this moment, he was awake. An angry dragon-like force weaved through his limbs. The hungry ghost that had been attached to his face was gone, and it was extremely quiet.

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his left hand and tried to stand up again. His limbs were still intact, but just now, he saw that there were still a few monsters tearing at his body not long ago?

He took a step on the spot, and suddenly there was a thunderous muffled sound in his belly. He couldn't help but clutch his stomach and frowned. Hungry, he licked his lips and glanced around, and suddenly found dozens of gnawed monster corpses lying around him.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

The woman's face appeared in his mind again, which warmed his body, like soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body was so comfortable. It's just right to use this word to describe this feeling.

Chen Jiang sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his whole mind was immersed in it. He had a look of intoxication on his face, his limbs were limp and his head was dizzy.

He thought that this feeling would stay with him for a long time, but who would have thought that this feeling would soon pass away like a retreat.

Chen Jiang became manic, hunched over, curled up on the ground, not to mention that there were tens of thousands of ants crawling in his heart, even if he threw his heart in the oil pan and fried it, it was not necessarily more difficult than him at this time.

Another memory came to his mind, a monster snapping his neck. It was the last scene of the future that Gluttony let him see, he died, and the first picture of a group of monsters surrounding him and eating him alive should be the follow-up.

And what about the hungry ghost with his face on it?

Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt an extremely old soul descend on his body. And his consciousness was quickly squeezed out of his body by that soul.

In front of him was a terrifying body, just like the monsters except for one-eyed eyes, and his skin was covered with rows of tightly fitting scales.

The scales reflected the metallic sheen in the sunlight, rising and falling with their bulging muscles.

Chen Jiang looked stupid, how did he become like this?! His gaze slowly moved upward, and a white visor caught his eye.

The shape of the mask is vigorous and simple, and a killing aura is blowing in the face. This armor is really thrilling, but what attracts Chen Jiang more is its pair of eyes, dark gold, furious, but hidden deep sadness.

yes, that's the pair of eyes he saw at that moment.

Time rewinds back to a quarter of an hour ago, when those hungry ghosts pounced, Chen Jiang, who was still in a coma, stood up like a corpse, he opened his eyes faintly, and the pair of dark golden eyes were extremely bright.

Kill!

Dense bone spurs sprung up on his shoulders, and blue-blue flames wrapped around his body, the astonishing heat radiated by the flames distorted the space.

Rumble!

With a dull sonic boom, Chen Jiang suddenly slaughtered into the group of hungry ghosts. Those hungry ghosts were so frightened by Chen Jiang's hideous form that they all brushed and stopped.

Chen Jiang stepped forward and smashed the face armor of a hungry ghost with one palm, and the eyeball exploded, Chen Jiang turned his hand and stabbed into the heart of the hungry ghost, and pulled out the bloody heart that was still beating.

He loved the hot and slippery touch, and he smiled intoxicatedly, smirked and tilted his head into his mouth. Kill with one blow, such a thunderous means to suppress this group of hungry ghosts. The momentum of the superior spread, and the hungry ghosts were bent over, bent their knees, and their joints were clattered.