"You're TM... You... TM is a human or a ghost... ”

I subconsciously spoke, my voice trembling.

But I only saw a mysterious person with a whirlpool on his face in front of me, approaching me little by little.

"Don't... Don't move, move again and I'll shoot. ”

He didn't speak, just a little, moving his steps towards me.

I was so frightened that I scrambled backwards, and the pistol almost fell to the ground.

A strange sound instantly sounded in my ears.

I saw in front of me, in the darkness behind the mysterious man.

Unexpectedly, a group of figures leaned out, dressed in black clothes, and the black mist was poking out little by little.

A head with a bull's head, huge bull's eyes, black and shiny, a whole body full of scales and chains, and a gong and drum in his hand.

The other, with a horse's face on his neck, was bleeding.

He was full of blood, and he was also carrying gongs and drums in his hands.

As the pace moves forward little by little, the gongs and drums in his hands also follow the rhythm and beat a sound.

"Boom..."

Every time I knocked, my heart tightened.

The cold sweat on his forehead flowed like a waterfall, as if at this moment, all the sweat of his life had been drained.

Wide-open, bloodshot eyes, I could hardly believe it.

The heartbeat in the chest, "Plop, plop." ”

It seemed like the next second, it would jump out of my throat.

I clenched the gun in both hands and subconsciously fired several shots in quick succession, and the bullets shot at the minotaur in front of me.

sparks burst out, and the terrible "ghost pawn" in front of him did not stop at all.

"Zhao Sicheng, your longevity is over."

"Follow me and wait for the yin, go to the underworld to receive the order..."

The minotaur spoke in a very strange way, even a little funny.

"Sicheng" is my big name, but I have never mentioned it to anyone since I joined the team.

But by this moment, I had already been frightened, and I trembled and fired several shots in succession, until there was a bang.

The pistol brake casing, the bullet in the **, completely misses.

But the minotaur in front of him was still indifferent, and his whole body was wrapped in black mist, and a trace of it diffused down.

It was as if it could erode into my soul.

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

"Don't come here."

For a moment, I was so frightened that I almost peed my pants, and tears and sweat flowed from my face.

I never imagined that I would be so frightened when death came.

Since joining the team, I have hardly ever been afraid of death, and every time I am faced with a task, I have the mentality of seeing death as home.

But this time, I was completely devastated.

It turns out that what people are afraid of is often not death, but the process of dying a little bit, approaching.

Until the "ghost cha" in front of me, a little bit closer to me, the cold touch, is so real.

It triggered my tense nerves.

My eyes widened and my whole body stiffened, and I only felt like my neck was being chained and straightened a little.

A flock of black crows landed on my shoulders, and a trace of black mist filled the air.

The placket on his chest was suddenly wet with blood, revealing a miserable white skin, and then decayed little by little.

I even saw myself, and the beating heart in my chest was being covered with black spots little by little, and finally rotting.

The flesh and blood of the whole body melted away, and only the soul remained, touching in the decaying body...

"Help me..."

"Help....

I wailed in horror as I watched my flesh decay.

Suddenly two ghosts walked out in front of him, one of them was dressed in miserable white clothes and holding a white banner in his hand.

The other, dressed in a black robe and holding a yellowed white paper, walked up to me.

I looked at the familiar faces on the white paper, and the dense small print, and suddenly felt like my scalp was about to explode.

"Isn't that me?"

"Gan Sicheng".

"Your longevity is over, hurry up and return to Yin Cao with me...".

"Moo..."

The minotaur, who walked in the forefront, snorted softly.

A burst of white gas, spewing out of his nostrils, accompanied by gusts of yin wind, made me no longer have the strength to resist.

I was in chains around my head, my eyes glazed over, and the black and white ghost was dragged in the middle.

Drag me upside down and walk forward little by little.

The black fog behind me was about to swallow me up little by little.

My heart ached, and I was even more unwilling.

struggled desperately, but it seemed that the bones were broken, and he couldn't exert any strength.

"Who is the demon doing here!"

A loud cry suddenly woke me up, and I felt like I had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Look straight ahead.

But in front of him, a man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a peachwood sword was lying in front of the road with an angry face.

With sword eyes and heroic eyebrows on his face, he is heroic and heroic, and he looks exactly the same as Brother Leng.

"Brother Leng...".

"Brother Leng, help me..."

I burst into tears, desperately trying to struggle.

The "Brother Leng" in front of him, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, seemed to see me as nothing, and the three-foot peachwood sword in his hand cut through thorns and thorns.

With a single sword, the minotaur next to him stabbed to the ground, instantly turning into blood mist.

I never thought that there would be such a master hidden in the team.

I never thought that the masters in the team would be so familiar to me.

It turned out to be "Brother Leng!" ”

The strength of my hands slowly recovered, and I struggled desperately.

But I only felt that invisibly, there was a force holding my left and right hands, preventing me from moving.

It's black and white!

My eyes were bloodshot, and I viciously bit Bai Wuchang next to me.

A scream, penetrating people's hearts.

I thought to myself, it turns out that the ghost cha is also afraid of pain, and now I have a little more strength in my mouth.

Until, I felt that my body was suddenly pushed away, and a pair of strong and solid arms were directly locked on my chest.

The picture in front of me gradually distorted, and more than a dozen familiar faces looked at me sincerely.

"Oops, it hurts me."

Brother Leng beside me wailed, but I saw my comrades-in-arms who had been separated were surrounding me.

Hands and feet worked together to tie me up.

"What are you doing, you..., what are you doing with me?"

I still haven't understood what is going on, Brother Leng's words instantly broke my thoughts.

"Sss

"You kid is a dog, don't you just bite my hand off... Oops..."

He clutched his left hand and grinned in pain.

"Who bit you, what I bit is obviously Bai Impermanence..., hey, those ghosts."

My eyes widened, and before I could recover my senses, I stared straight around.

found that this place had already departed from the original Yongdao, and it was pitch black all around, except for Brother Leng and his comrades-in-arms who bandaged his arms.

Everyone was silent.

"Hey..., it's gone, it's really gone."

I endured the pain in my body, limped forward, circled again, and returned to square one.

This place is like a dilapidated underground canteen of the Japanese army.

The space of 100 square meters is full of decaying tables and chairs.

The table was covered with thick dust, and it stood vaguely with rusty old-fashioned lunch boxes of the Japanese army.

Rows of dilapidated hoods hung overhead, under the light of wolf-eye flashlights in the hands of comrades.

Unintentionally, I couldn't open my eyes.

I kneaded my face vigorously and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings in front of me.

"Could it be that I was hallucinating, but that guy has a drumstick and a snare drum in his hand..."

"How..., how is it so real....

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