Chapter 507: The Man in Black (Text)

The decapitated ghost roared and pounced towards Zhang Meng, and before the fist could burst out, Zhang Meng felt a gust of yin wind cutting his skin like a knife.

Ah Meng!

Xiao Lou exclaimed loudly, and the fat man also watched in amazement as the guillotine rushed towards Zhang Meng, he had done his best to do what he should do, but there was still no way to stop the guillotine, he was a little afraid to look at it, this huge guillotine suddenly enveloped Zhang Meng's body and pounced on him.

Zhang Meng suddenly felt a smell of death, his right hand trembled at a distance, and finally saw that the terrifying thing was about to hit him, Zhang Meng's expression was frozen, revealing a bit of hideous magic, and then the dagger in his right hand slammed down on the veins at his wrist.

The blood of the great artery gushed out, and suddenly, the severed head in front of him let out a miserable cry, and the whole body melted away like ice and snow in a fire.

Zhang Meng's face was pale, and then he covered his wrist tightly, and Xiaolou and they rushed over.

"I'll see!"

Xiao Lou covered his mouth and looked at Zhang Meng's wrist that kept bleeding, and shouted with some crying.

"It's okay, the blood vessels are not broken, don't be so damn reckless! If your veins are cut off, you're dead! ”

The fat man took a closer look, and saw that under the tight cover of Zhang Meng's other hand, although there was still blood seeping out, the amplitude began to slow down, and it seemed that the wound had begun to thicken and solidify, and the fat man was relieved when he saw this.

Zhang Meng's face was very pale, although it was only a short moment, but he almost lost at least a few hundred milliliters of blood, just now he really gambled, the breath of the decapitated ghost was too terrifying, if he didn't cut the artery, he would definitely not survive, so he could only gamble.

He smiled bitterly: "Is there a way to do this, you have also seen the power of that thing, if you take a punch, I'm afraid I will be a lump of meatloaf now, where can I talk to you." ”

The fat man and Xiaolou hurriedly tore off a few strips of cloth and came down, and then tightly tied the wound that was cut by the blade, and Zhang Meng's hand was also covered there, and the blood finally did not continue to seep out.

"Good boy, you are ruthless enough to yourself, if you go to the underworld, you will definitely be the number one person."

Wang Daxian squinted his eyes and admired, he also noticed the scene just now, originally he also thought that Zhang Meng was already dead, but he didn't expect him to have the courage to cut his arteries at the last moment, and then put it to death and come back to life.

This is a kind of courage, many people can't be cruel enough to themselves, why some people can become a character, it's not that they have a good father, or that they are superior to others.

One thing is that they can be cruel to themselves, and those who are ruthless to themselves will be more successful than others in everything they do, it's as simple as that.

For example, the same two people who have just come out of work, the same salary of 100 yuan, one person works thirteen hours a day, and the other person works eight hours a day, and the final outcome is believed to be needless to say that many people understand.

They cleaned up and continued to run forward, but everyone was a little flustered at this point, and they were even thinking about what would happen if they met those gods, but they didn't expect that in this alone, these ghosts almost killed them to the point of losing their armor.

Fortunately, along the way, and there was another guillotine appeared, otherwise it would definitely be a disaster for them.

"Wang Daxian, why are there so few of these decapitated ghosts?"

Zhang Meng gasped lightly and asked with some uneasiness.

"I don't know, I don't know much about the ghost world, if the guy who pretends to be a ghost is here, I guess these things will be solved. It stands to reason that even this kind of powerful yin soul should survive better in this kind of place where there is no yang energy at all, you see that the number of tongue pullers we have seen before is so large, this guillotine ghost is not so few. ”

Wang Daxian squinted his eyes and said.

"We're going to have to be careful anyway, we're all here, and we're going to end up anyway, I'm going to find that place!"

Wang Daxian shouted a little frantically.

Zhang Meng's pale face moved, he glanced at Wang Daxian, and then at Lady Na, and after seeing that Lady Na herself had no abnormal expression, he could only shake his head and continue to move forward.

I only hope that the secret that Wang Daxian knows is not a bad thing for them.

Zhang Meng just wanted to know a qiē, a ghost vein, a father, Ye Jiu, and a qiē that they had changed, he didn't want anything, he didn't need anything.

Zhang Meng and the others continued to move forward for more than a hundred meters, but they never saw a single severed head ghost, nor did they see any other ghosts, as if these things had really disappeared.

"Strange, how do I feel like it's not that cold here? Seems like there's still a little bit of heat? ”

Xiao Lou frowned and whispered, they were already shivering with cold, if they hadn't been exercising vigorously all the time, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to stand it. But at this moment, he actually felt a trace of heat from the temperature here, which made De Xiaolou extremely surprised.

"Isn't it going to happen again?"

The fat man was startled and quickly raised his submachine gun.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Meng said angrily: "Could it be that the temperature and heat here are already the geothermal heat emitted under the ground, so we can feel the temperature this time." ”

"It's possible, too."

Xiao Lou thought for a while and said, if they followed the route they had been going down, they would have reached a place of nearly two hundred and three hundred meters at this time, and the geothermal temperature should be quite high at this time, and it was possible that the cold aura emitted by these yin spirits could not resist this.

"That's barely good news, proof that we don't have to continue to face those horrible ghosts."

Gao Jin smiled reluctantly, and the smile seemed to touch the wound, and the smile was a little ugly.

"It should be so, those ghosts are naturally afraid of this heat, and they must not come to this kind of place."

Wang Daxian thought for a while and said.

At this moment, further below them, there were a dozen or so people squinting at the few people who were squirming above, their whole bodies were covered in a layer of greasy black clothes, which seemed to be made of some kind of leather, and one of them let out a somewhat hoarse voice: "I don't know anything, I can actually walk here......"