I tried to get closer to the blood vine in front of me, but it was very docile and allowed me to touch it, it was an indescribable feeling, and my whole body began to wonder, what is this, did I create something with the quote?

Suddenly, the blood vines suddenly began to shrink violently into the ground, and then gathered together, and finally the whole thing broke away from the ground, and I was stunned to see what kind of monster this was, what kind of monster I had created, and I watched with fear as I kept stepping backwards.

One step, two steps

I tripped over something, and my whole body instantly lost its balance and fell to the ground. I don't think there's anything worse than this moment.

"Don't come, don't come."

The blood-red mass slowly approached me, making my whole face instantly bloodless and staring at the thing. But it didn't stop there, it kept coming towards me.

"Ah, don't"

Seeing that it had climbed onto my shoes, I screamed in horror.

"I beg you, don't come near me."

There was a hint of pleading in my voice, I really didn't want to have anything to do with the guy in front of me, even though it helped me get rid of that tricky scissor ghost just now, but I didn't plan to let such a weird thing that I didn't know how to make with my blood everywhere, I really didn't want to see this one in front of me at all.

I jerked my foot up and kicked off the disgusting touch on my foot, and then I ran away, and although I didn't know where I was going to run next, it was better than staying in this place with this disgusting thing, which would not scare the hell out of me.

I ran blindly on the road and the things around me flashed in front of me, I didn't know what it was, but instinctively ran ahead, ran over a wasteland, over a hill, and over a stream that was not very deep. Finally I came to a very strange wood.

There's a reason why I say it's strange, because the trees here aren't very tall, and they seem to be untended wasteland. But this was nothing, and the most strange thing to me was that these trees had no leaves, nor did they have the long branches of the legend, as if they were always growing at the tips of their roots, and the tips of each one were unusually lush and shaped like cones.

It was surrounded by spikes that were much thinner than rose thorns. It doesn't look very comfortable.

After a careful look, I finally decided to avoid this forest, after all, it is better to stay away from such a strange forest.

After thinking about it in my mind, I began to walk around the edge of the forest.

As he walked, he was wary of something suddenly popping out of the forest.

After walking like this for a while, nothing happened that made me uncomfortable, and my sense of vigilance began to gradually relax.

Suddenly, I vaguely saw that something seemed to be hanging on the top of a very thick tree in front of me, and it was constantly moving, but strangely, there was no wind around. Why did the dead thing that hung on the tree move?

Curiosity was aroused in this way, and I unconsciously walked into the forest, wanting to see what was going on.

The closer I got, the more I felt that something was wrong, and when I realized that something might be leading me into the woods, I turned around and couldn't see the way away.

This is so strange that I lost my sense of proportion for a while, so I could only walk forward, hoping to find a trace ahead.

While carefully dodging the sharp iron thorns around him, he cautiously moved his steps towards the place where there was something hanging.

When I had completely confused about what was in front of me. I gasped as it was a corpse hanging from the top of a tree, blood still running down the skin.

"This ......"

At the moment, I was terrified, how could there be a corpse in this place. And it seems that the man is not dead yet, he is always moving, and although I don't know what it was hung up on, I am sure that he will never hang himself on himself. Soon my face became more and more ugly, the body hanging on it was more than one, I counted back and forth as many as more than thirty, with such a cognition, I didn't want to stay here for a moment, raised my feet and walked quickly in the direction of coming, no matter whether I could see the way I came at the moment, I always believed that if I followed the way I came, I would definitely be able to find the way back.

But after walking for a long time, I thought I had moved away from that strange place, but when I looked back, my heart was cold again, and it was still completely cold, no, the strange forest behind me was still behind me, and I faintly saw the corpse hanging on the tree, and I still had to move at this moment.

Why didn't they cry out for help or struggle to get out of the top of the tree, I think it wasn't that they didn't want to, but that they simply couldn't do it, and it felt familiar to stab them hard from the back, couldn't it be ......

It was just a guess in my mind, but when I looked at the tree in front of me, I thought it was just this black and rotten color because it grew on the Sunless Mountain, but it was not like that, and the layer on its surface was more like a wooden shell than a wooden shell made of iron by someone with a heart.

"Iron, tree...... Pliers pull, scissors ghost ......"

I silently said in my mouth, what seems to be the connection between these three, what is it?

After thinking about it, I finally shook my head a little disappointed, and sure enough, there was not enough ink in my head, otherwise I wouldn't have been unable to think of a reason.

I smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly a streamer flashed in my mind, and I immediately knew the connection between them, yes, it is hell, plus Jelly said the word hell, so if I add a full name to it, can I understand that this Sunless Mountain was created into an imitation hell by someone with a heart, if it is said that its mountain is heading down, then maybe behind the eighteenth hell is the top of this Sunless Mountain.

I made a bold guess, but I'm not sure if it's true, so I can only put this idea in my heart for the time being, if there is a layer guard ghost on every floor, then I'm afraid I'm not far from the one on this level.

My heart jumped suddenly, and I instantly raised my vigilance around me, if this layer really imitated the Iron Tree Hell, then there was an extremely terrifying ghost hidden in the iron darkness, always thinking about how to hang my body on the treetops. (To be continued.) )