Chapter 220: The True Identity of an Ugly Man

The ugly man was excited, as if he was really afraid of seeing a ghost, and his strong body, which was inversely proportional to his courage, was left to find a hole for him to get into.

I stared at one of his intact eyes, covered my feelings, and said lightly, "Bring it." ā€

"Take what, take what?" The ugly man was looking left and right at this time, shrinking his head like a rat crossing the street, and when he heard me speak, he turned his head sharply and looked at me suspiciously.

I raised my hand in the air, "That picture is here for me." ā€

"Huh?" The ugly man looked down at the picture in his hand, then looked up at me again, "This, this, that, that...... Well, I'll leave it to you, and you'll get out of here? ā€

I watched the ugly man carefully holding the map, his fingertips trembling, and he didn't want to give it to me as if he didn't want to. But even though he is so lowly and compromised, I still don't believe that he is just an ordinary mortal.

Since he wants to play this cowardly and ugly monster, let's play enough.

took the map, looked at the densely drawn lines on the map, frowned slightly, this, which way should I choose for this exit?

As I pondered, a finger as black as charcoal slammed down on a certain line on the map, "I—I think this road looks like a road to an exit." ā€

I raised my eyes coldly and glared at him, "You're smart again now?" ā€

"Ahem! I ......," the ugly man jerked his head down to wipe his sweat, "I—I just think that the other roads are winding and winding, and that there may be something unclean waiting for us around the corner, and this is the only way to go around a few corners, and then there's only one road left to the exit." ā€

He made a lot of sense, except for the road he pointed out on the map, except for a few curves at the beginning, and finally a straight line leading to the exit, and the other routes also pointed to the exit, but they were one ring after another, one bend after another.

What is the meaning of this map? Why is it so obvious to suggest that one should choose the straight?

"Let's go."

I pointed somewhere on the map and said firmly. Stand up and compare the map to find the mechanism in the new house.

"Huh? Why not choose the shortest road and choose the most curved one? "When the ugly man saw the path I chose, he jumped up and down, and his face instantly turned red, and only smoke came out of his head.

"Well, this is it!" When my hand touched a circular bulge in the wall, I reached out and pressed it, and with a boom, a small door opened.

I glanced at the dimly lit passageway, turned to the ugly man, and said, "If you don't want to come, you can stay here until you die." ā€

"Ugh." The ugly man swallowed and foamed, his face flushed, he clenched his fists, and walked up to follow.

"Wait." I stopped him, and he paused with a bad expression, "What's the matter?" ā€

I turned around and took the two candles on the table, one to the ugly man, and the other in my own hand, "Ah, you still have a temper?" How did you change three faces in a while? ā€

The ugly man's face was reflected in the red candle, full of ghosts, revealing an indescribable evil aura, "Huh? ā€

I took a step back.

"What's wrong?" He looked at me with that untouched eyeball, and his gaze fell on my face, and it burned like fire.

Suddenly, something cold crept up my cheeks, cold to the bone, and all of a sudden, the red candle was blown out by a gust of wind, and it was so dark that I could no longer see anything, as if some monster was about to devour me in the darkness around me.

"Girl?" The ugly man's voice sounded calmly in front of him.

But I was a little panicked, the cold thing on my face was still sliding, I didn't know what to do, should I escape?

"Girl? If you don't choose the clear way, why should you choose this road of death? The voice of the ugly man in the darkness was full of weirdness.

My hand holding the red candle tightened, and the other hand hanging down at my side suddenly gathered a fairy power, and the faint pink fairy light flickered through my fingertips to shine on the ugly and abnormal face in front of me.

When I saw the ugly man's only intact eyeball turn blood-red, I felt the blood in my body cool rapidly and freeze into ice because of the terrible sight I had just seen.

The heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and it was suffocating. The whole body was like a dead branch swaying in the autumn wind, the mind was blank, but the trembling limbs seemed to be rooted in place, unable to move half a step, and the whole person fell into endless despair.

"Xiao Yubai, why you?"

"What are you talking about, girl? What Xiao Xuanbai? In the pink fairy light, the corner of the ugly man's mouth sneered mockingly. Shake off the red candle in his hand, lean towards me, hold my hand that haunts the immortal law, point the index finger to my palm, press it gently, hiss, the immortal law disappeared without a trace in an instant like a fire extinguished by water.

The cold thing on my face was now wrapped around my neck, and it began to tighten like a snake, "Girl, give you another chance, which path will you choose this time?" ā€

"It's still this way!" The strength in my neck became tighter and tighter, my breathing became weaker and weaker, and I stammered as I finished saying this, and with a bang, the red candles were all lit again.

The red light instantly filled the room, and the ugly man stood in front of me with a slight frown, and his face was as white as a dead corpse, no, more terrifying than a dead corpse.

The broad forehead twitched in pain, the two eyebrows were twisted into a gray straight line, the eyes were bloodshot, the gaze was wild, and a sneer hung on the trembling lips, "Since it is the path you have chosen, you will have to finish it by yourself even if you kneel!" ā€

"Xiao Yubai, is that you? Don't pretend, the person who has been pestering me these days and refuses to show up is you. I raised my hand to touch the terrible burn marks on the ugly man's face, and my heart rose to my throat, making it difficult for me to breathe, and the cold breath that lingered around me in the darkness just now was exactly the same as the cold breath that had attacked me several times before.

Under the pink fairy light, the ugly man's face flickered and disappeared, and when I looked at his ugly face with straight eyes, a large number of potholes and burn marks were illuminated by the pink fairy light, and the other half of the intact face was illuminated for a while.

A thought involuntarily broke into his mind, and the traitor who had been hiding in the shadows to collude with heart-digging people was Xiao Yubai?

"Xiao Yubai." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then opened my eyes and looked directly at the ugly man, "Do you think you used to be too handsome, so you want to experience what it's like to be called ugly?" (To be continued.) )