Five.

"Go open the door. ”

When he turned to me and said those three words, I didn't react at all.

Still subconsciously walking towards him, he looked at me and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you afraid of?"

yes, with him, what am I afraid of?

But I still have to turn around in three steps, and I'm not sure what this man asked me to open the door to a ghost.

When his hand was on the doorknob, he had already sat down on the rattan chair in the middle of the guest hall, so far away from me, it made me feel a little weak. Just as I was hesitating, suddenly a hand came out of the doorknob and grabbed my wrist, and the cold feeling immediately penetrated into my bones.

"Hiss......" I inhaled and quickly backed away, causing my wrist to tug half of my body.

The body that rushed in from outside the door panel emitted a strong stench. I retched and immediately closed my eyes hard.

I've seen this body in the daytime.

The rotting corpse was green all over, bulging with corpse gas, like a large lump of rolling pork. It was crawling and groping on the ground, and it was clutching my wrist as if it was trying to crawl on top of me.

The horrible and disgusting sensation, like the nightmare of the day, spurred me to struggle.

But it's as hard to get rid of as the shroud.

I couldn't help but scream in fright, and with this force, I pulled my hand hard, who would have thought that at this moment, my wrist suddenly emptied, I lost my center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The pain made me open my eyes subconsciously, and I was about to close my eyes again, but suddenly realized that what I was looking at was not the creepy corpse just now, but a young man of medium stature, ordinary in both clothing and appearance.

He glared at me with his short messy hair on his head, and then remembered something, his face turned pale, and he took a few steps back, leaned against the door panel and opened his mouth wide to take a few breaths.

But soon his face became more ugly, and he found that he could not breathe in anything no matter how much he breathed, and his eyes were straight, and he stared at me blankly for a while.

When he finally noticed that there was a man sitting behind me in the dim light of the room, he threw himself up and knelt down, with a ghostly expression on his face, his hand pointed forward, and his mouth let out a muffled scream: "Ghost! ghost!!

He screamed much more violently than I had just been when I had been entangled by him.

Hell, hell shouting. In my surprise, my heart that was beating with fear slowly calmed down.

Anyway, it's always good for me that he sees that the Underworld is afraid of this. So I began to be in the mood to look at him further, but this one surprised me again, because he screamed so hard that his neck broke.

This man was covered with wounds, large and small, and the most serious was undoubtedly the laceration in his neck.

I don't know if it was cut by a knife or how it was caused, the crack made his neck already shaky, and with a little more force, it immediately broke directly.

The falling head did not fall directly to the ground, because it was implicated by the few remaining skin and bones, which made him scream even more violently in an even greater shock: "It hurts!! fucking it hurts!!!

To be honest, this scene really broke my cognition.

I always thought that people don't feel pain after death, but this person's expression was so clear that even I, an outsider, felt a faint pain in my body.

How painful is the pain of a severed head?

The living will never know and cannot imagine.

I could only stare at him. I thought he would scream for a long time, but soon, maybe the pain subsided, or maybe my silence with the Immortal Boy calmed him down, and his screaming stopped.

Furrowed frowning, he groped for his wounds, stiffened with every inch of his face, and then trembled with pain, gritting his teeth and holding his hand around his face, with an indescribably terrible expression, slowly straightening his head above his neck.

The moment he straightened up, his whole body almost curled up in pain.

Then he burst into tears.

Crying in despair without tears sounded more creepy than any sound.

I subconsciously covered my ears, and the man saw it, as if on purpose, and he suddenly climbed in front of me with his head on his feet, opened his mouth wide, and screamed at my ears with both hands clenched.

My eyes darkened at his call.

When he came back to his senses, he stopped screaming, and he didn't cry anymore, because his eyes were fixed on me, and his face was horrified, and he couldn't bear to be afraid.

"What are you here for? Behind me, the voice of the Immortal Childe sounded.

High up, the voice is cold and dull.

The man rolled his eyes, shrank back slightly, and barely squeezed out a word from his mouth: "Pain." ”

"Do you know what's going on?" asked the Immortal Boy again.

The man's pupils dilated blankly, then slowly tightened again.

After a moment he nodded: "I'm dead......"

Immediately after, his face contorted again, as if struggling with this level of his own knowledge, and in pain: "Dead...... But how can it hurt so much to die?

After saying that, he gritted his teeth in pain, and the fingers that grabbed his skull gurgle.

But the young man didn't seem to see him in extreme pain, and his voice was still calm: "What are you doing with this little girl." ”

"I can only follow her!" the man looked at me, his distorted expression unable to distinguish whether it was pain or anger: "It hurts to death...... I want her to take me to the hospital!"

"Do you need to go now?"

“...... No. ”

"Heh, you think I'm a fool, don't you? ”

The man's body trembled, and he raised his head and looked hesitantly at the young man who suddenly asked this sentence.

It seems incomprehensible.

The young man met his gaze and smiled faintly: "Do you want to take a good look at what I am again?"

The man's pupils dilated, and he didn't know if it was pain, or because of this question from the young man, his whole body tightened, and he shook his head vigorously.

The young man smiled again, put his hand on the armrest, and slowly stood up.

Such a small action, for some reason, made the man feel like a great enemy, he screamed and quickly climbed back two steps, and as soon as he stopped, he saw that the left side of his body was rapidly swollen, and at the same time, a thick fishy smell was diffused.

"Ahh

"You can know that you can follow her to avoid Hades Well and Beiwen Mountain, you can be considered smart. "But when you were pestering her, did you ever think about why you could pester her with me here?"

Just a faint look stopped the man from trying to crawl over to me.

"Painful ......" So the man could only look at the young man with frantic eyes, and while hammering the rotten arm on the left side to the ground, he pleaded bitterly to him: "I was wrong! I was wrong! I was confused in pain! I died of pain...... It hurts!!"

He sat down on the rattan chair again, and looked at him for a long time: "Tell me what happened to you before you died." I'm going to hear them all. 166 Reading Network