In the eerie laughter of the painted skin ghost, the human skin taken off gradually became a human skin boat.

"Come on, I'm not going to wait." The painted skin ghost stood at the front of the human skin boat, and on the side was the little monk Zijue. The little Lori, who was still fighting with the little monk, was scared to her teeth after seeing the bloody human skin boat, how dare she fight with the little monk again.

"Let's go up."

Du Chen was the first to go up, followed by He Liancheng, followed by Peng Bo, Ling Kexin, Ye Xuan, and Shen Juan. The muscular man hesitated, and after seeing that there were more than 20 students left behind, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Strange to say, this human skin was originally the size of a human being. But after being put into the water, it turned into a hull large enough to accommodate dozens of people. It's just that the inside of the hull is full of bright red blood, which makes everyone present feel uncomfortable.

After Du Chen's side came in, the team of Hei Zhichang Su Luo also followed, and everyone's faces were not very good. In the end, Xue Xue and Shi Tao followed in with 8 students from the kendo club. They behaved even worse, and after they came in, they didn't dare to approach the bright red hull of the human skin boat, and even a few other kendo students broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Let's go."

The painted skin ghost standing on the bow of the human skin boat coughed, and the human skin boat filled with more than 20 people gradually sank under the floor under the surprised eyes of the students left behind. The water streaks of bright red blood on the floor were also rippling even more.

When the manskin boat sank completely, the floor returned to its original shape, as if nothing had happened.

Dark.

After the people on the ship sank to the floor, there was endless darkness, and there was no light to see. The people in the human skin boat had no fresh air at all, except for the strong smell of blood from the hull, enough to suffocate anyone.

Not only that, but the endless darkness also allows everyone on the ship to hear their own heartbeat.

When the human skin boat no longer sank, but moved forward, everyone felt the hull of the boat shake as it was slapped by the river. And as the human skin boat continued to advance, the hull shook more and more.

"It's going to be okay, is it?"

Shen Juan stood beside Du Chen and asked in a low voice. As long as you don't call your name, there will be no problem with normal communication. At this point, the little monk kindly reminded him when the human body boat was sinking.

However, when Shen Juan opened her mouth, the people in the boat breathed a sigh of relief, and pricked up their ears to hear what they would say.

"Remember what the Paintboy said, no matter who calls your name, or if something unexpected happens, don't answer, you know?" Du Chen, who was in the dark, couldn't see the appearance of other people, afraid that a few teammates would not understand the importance of this sentence, and said, "Don't forget that this game is called [Death Paradise], and you have all seen how many people died." Therefore, everyone must be vigilant and do not relax. ”

"Hmm."

Shen Juan responded, and the others also warned themselves in their hearts that they should never answer when they heard their names.

"We should be able to come back alive, right?"

Everyone asks themselves this question, which is also an encouragement to themselves.

"Mother-in-law." In the darkness, from the bow of the ship came the childish voice of the little monk.

"What's wrong?" The painter who took off his human skin had a slightly hoarse voice.

The little monk paused, as if looking for words, but quickly spoke: "Then you say, there are so many of them, how many of them will be taken by powerful ghosts?" ”

As soon as the little monk asked, the people in the human skin boat fell silent.

"Hey, hey." The voice of the Painted Skin Ghost carried a chill in the heart, "If you're lucky, you'll probably only die one or two." If you're unlucky...... That's hard to say. ”

Nima!

Everyone cursed in their hearts, but this eerie sneer sent chills down everyone's spine.

Bang, Bang, Bang!

The sound of three bamboo sticks striking sounded from the bow of the ship, especially loud in the dark underground.

"Po Si Yin River, three watches in the middle of the night, the living are ferried, and the hundred ghosts practice."

With the beating of the bamboo stick, the hoarse voice of the painted skin ghost spreads faintly, repeating over and over again, which is breathtaking.

For fear that everyone would misunderstand, the little monk Zijue hurriedly said: "Don't worry, this is a ghost worship ceremony for crossing the river." But if anything happens later, you must remember what your mother-in-law said before. ”

Everyone nodded their heads and closed their mouths tightly.

With the beating of the bamboo stick of the painted skin ghost, the originally dark underground world gradually appeared from a distance with a little green yin fire.

Du Chen could feel that Shen Juan's hand holding his arm was trembling slightly. The others are about the same, after all, ghosts are deeply ingrained and have been passed down for thousands of years.

With the increase in the number of Yin Fires, the originally dark underground Yin River also loomed in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing this, many people couldn't help but scream.

Where is the river, the entire Po Si Yin River is clearly an incomparably wide, endless river of blood, viscous blood with the scream of the Yin Soul in the sky, set off huge waves, constantly impacting the small human skin boat. Although the human skin boat looks quite large from the inside of the boat, it is a flat boat in this river of blood, and it is in danger of being swallowed up by the monstrous blood at any time.

"Is this ship really okay?"

Xue Xue's face was pale, and she already regretted coming over with some regrets. Shi Tao's faces were also pale, and they wanted to scold, but they didn't dare to say their names.

"Amitabha." By the faint light of the yin fire, everyone saw that the little monk had already sat down at the bow of the boat, and then took out a wooden fish, knocked it on it, "Fellow donors, please remember that you must not answer any voice calling for you, even the people closest to you. The little monk on this human boat has already blessed the Buddha's light with the Buddha beads given to me by the host, and those ordinary ghosts and ghosts can't get in. But if you answer, the demons will be able to rush in and possess you. Once you are mounted, you will surely die. ”

Knock knock knock......

After speaking, the little monk Zijue closed his eyes and concentrated on knocking on the wooden fish, still reciting Buddhist texts in his mouth.

The Paintskin Ghost was now a dry bone, but she was not afraid of these ghosts, and stood in the bow of the ship to admire the waves of blood and water set off by the screams of the ghosts.

Everyone tensed their nerves, even Du Chen. In addition to himself, Du Chen was also worried about exceptions for a few women.

There was a silence in the entire human skin boat, and the yin fire outside was getting closer and closer, and countless screaming ghosts rushed into the human skin boat one after another. The speed at which the little monk chanted the scriptures and the speed at which he beat the wooden fish gradually increased, and there was even a trace of dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Brother Du Chen."

Ye Xuan's voice sounded, and Du Chen was just about to turn around to see what was wrong, when he realized that the voice was wrong, it seemed to be coming from overhead.

Thinking of this, Du Chen raised his head and looked at the top of the human skin boat. At this time, the human skin boat was shrouded in a layer of golden Buddha light, but this layer of Buddha light was very faint, enough for Du Chen to see everything on it clearly.

Ye Xuan?

Du Chen was surprised to find that Ye Xuan was being grabbed by a hideous ghost and dragged Ye Xuan away from the human skin boat.

"Help me."

Ye Xuan struggled in horror, her voice was extremely desolate, and she stretched out her hands to grab the edge of the human skin boat, but the ghost was holding on. And some of the ghosts around also showed excited expressions after seeing Ye Xuan being taken out, and they came one after another.

"Ah, save me, save me, come and save me, I don't want to die."

Ye Xuan kept struggling, struggling to get closer to the human skin boat, and the ghost raised its sharp claws covered with blood, snorted, and inserted it into Ye Xuan's chest, then dug out a bloody internal organ and sent it to the mouth full of fangs.

"Brother Du Chen, ...... Save...... I ......"

The internal organs were dug out, blood soaked Ye Xuan's body, and her face began to turn pale because of excessive blood loss. The breathing gradually weakened, but looking at the people on the boat was also a kind of reluctance, raising his collapsed left hand, shouting Du Chen's name, hoping that Du Chen could pull himself back.

How so.

Du Chen looked at Ye Xuan, who was gradually dying, in surprise, the corners of her mouth were still slowly squirming, and she wanted to shout but no longer had the strength. Du Chen never thought that the first person to die would be Ye Xuan.

Du ...... Brother Du Chen. ”

This cry has been lingering in Du Chen's ears, and Ye Xuan actually died like this.

Sizzle.

Just when Du Chen lost his mind, he suddenly felt a spirit all over his body, and the golden king card on his body emitted a trace of instant scorching temperature, which made Du Chen wake up.

Knock knock knock......

The sound of the little monk Zijue beating the wooden fish also returned to Du Chen's ears.

"Really?"

Du Chen quickly turned his head, and through the faint light above his head, he saw Ye Xuan standing behind him intact, his eyes closed at this time, his little face was pale, and he was trembling all over.

Sure enough, it was a ghostly conjuring just now.

Thinking of his performance just now, Du Chen was afraid for a while. Looking up again at this time, Ye Xuan, who was still dying, had turned into a powerful ghost, glaring at Du Chen viciously.

"Don't come here...... Don't come, ahhh ”

Boom!

The wooden fish in the hands of the little monk Zijue was interrupted, and the Buddha light on the top of the original human skin boat dimmed, and a hideous ghost quickly rushed in with an eerie cold air, and disappeared in an instant.

"Be careful, everyone." The little monk Zijue stood up violently, and shouted in a childish voice, "Someone is possessed by a powerful ghost, find out quickly, otherwise we will all die." ”.

Thanks: mhtm11, Sushi Liujing, two book friends for their tips.

[In this chapter, the ...... written by the twelve back shades and winds]

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