Chapter 100: The Border of Hell

The blood on the ground was still very new, but it was very large, and I found a handful of black fluff in one of the puddles of blood that had not yet dried up, and it was very strange, it did not look like human hair, but a little like buffalo hair.

With so much blood, if one of them is injured, it is absolutely hopeless, but if more than one person is injured, it means that they have encountered a very terrible accident, then the situation is even worse, and there may even be someone who has suffered an accident.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, could this be what Yan Wudao said about nine deaths and one life?

Fearing for the doctors' safety, I quickened to catch up, and the feeling of being watched grew stronger.

The gray ancient town, the blood-colored moon, coupled with the faint black shadows around me and the feeling of being watched, cold sweat began to break out on my spine, and the pores all over my body wrinkled, but I didn't dare to stay for a moment.

The blood on the ground began to fade, and finally, when I arrived at the inn, the blood was completely gone, but my heart was cold, because there was an arm lying on the ground in front of the inn.

I recognized the arm, it was Wang Xi's hand, he was wearing a Casio watch on his wrist, and the clothes were the same one we wore when we first separated, there would be no mistake, this was indeed Wang Xi's left hand.

Wang Xi's hand was broken, which was really desperate news. However, I was surprised that there was not a single drop of blood in the vicinity, but the strange hair I had found before was so large that it was almost all over the ground. The arm is broken at shoulder length, and the fracture can be clearly seen due to the overstretching of the muscles, which indicates that the arm is torn off alive.

There is also the color of the arm, which should become pale due to excessive blood loss, but now the arm is gray, blending in with the environment here.

This made me feel a sense of horror, the inn is just a flat rather than three-dimensional thing, naturally impossible to enter, see that time is running out, just when I was about to continue to the direction of the stone bridge, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly appeared, and in an instant, all the hairs on my body involuntarily stood up, this feeling was exactly the same as the warning when I encountered a life and death crisis the first few times, and at the same time I felt as if there was something behind me.

I barely had time to think, my body had already reacted instinctively, and I fell forward, and this body skipped my brain to control its own reaction very quickly, and the moment I fell to the ground, a very sharp thing grazed my back.

When the thing had passed, I rushed out with a crawl and then I had time to look up to see what had attacked me.

The interval between the time I fell and the time I climbed out and got up was never more than three seconds, but when I looked out again, there was nothing in the empty street.

At this time, there was a hot pain in his back, and although he escaped the fatal blow just now, the speed of the thing was too fast, and a layer of skin was still peeled off his back.

While staring around vigilantly, I reached out and touched the sharp pain in my back, and when I touched it, I felt wrong, a piece of skin had indeed been peeled off, but the wound was dry, and there was no blood, but there was a hairy feeling.

This weird touch made me goosebumps, the hair was very hard to the touch, growing in my flesh and blood, but it was definitely not my hair, I quickly realized what it was, subconsciously looked at the black hair on the ground, my heart was cold, and I hurriedly reached out to pull it out!

The hair was so hard that I couldn't pull it out, and I started to itch on my back, as if thousands of soft-soft tentacles were desperately sucking and sucking on the skin. At this time, I suddenly saw the gray severed hand on the ground, and my heart said no, could it be that the reason why Wang Xi's hand couldn't see the blood was because it was sucked dry by these hairs, and finally broke?

As soon as this thought arose, that terrible premonition of crisis rose again, and this time with preparation, my attention was scattered around, ready to dodge at any time, but strangely, there was no half of the shadow around, nothing could be seen, and there was no sound.

I thought that it might be a powerful ghost, otherwise it would be impossible not to see anything, and at this moment, I noticed that the black hair on the ground on the left side of me suddenly moved, so I hurriedly took out a stern thunder talisman. This talisman needs a corresponding spell to be activated, and in the process of going to the tulou with Yuan Daojun, Yuan Daojun has already taught me the spell that activates the thunder talisman.

I chanted a quick incantation in my mouth as I flung the thunder talisman in the direction of the black hair.

As soon as the thunder talisman left my hand, and my incantation had been chanted, the wide rune paper suddenly lit up, and more than a dozen arcs of electricity were cleaved from it, straight to a place where there was no human figure at all.

The thunder and lightning crackled, and they all gathered in one place, as if they were blocked by something, and at the same time I smelled a faint smell of burning, knowing that the thunder charm had hit the invisible thing, and I couldn't help but rejoice.

But before I could be happy, all the thunder and lightning gathered together suddenly disappeared, as if swallowed by something in an instant, and the yellow paper floating in the air also fell and turned into a cloud of black ash.

This sudden change made me completely stunned, and I forgot about my situation for a while, and at the moment when the thunder charm was broken, the invisible force that had just sliced off my back reappeared, and this time it came straight to my head, and if it was cut, my head might have moved.

By the time I reacted, it was too late, and I could only wait for death to come.

To my surprise, just as I felt like I was about to be struck in the neck by that energy, a hideous grimace pattern suddenly appeared around me, emitting a dark bright light.

In the light of the black light, I saw a faint shadow, a shadow in the shape of a cow, and if there was no grimace to stop it, its pair of incredibly long horns had already shaved past my neck, and I might have been detached.

I looked at the grimace and was stunned, isn't this the Rakshasa ghost of one of the six gods of the dark witch that the dark wizard Bagan summoned with great effort?

"Stinky boy, why are you still stunned, hurry up and ......"

When I was in a daze, the Rakshasa grimace suddenly roared with a hideous expression, and the gloomy voice woke me up from my sluggish state, and I ran away.

At this point, I couldn't do anything at all, I just knew how to run forward, and I don't know how many times I had a crisis warning in my heart, but in the end, it was all gone, and nothing happened.

This kind of crisis warning has never been wrong, I know that it must be the grimace just now that blocked these crises for me, although I don't understand, but I don't have the mood to dig deeper, so I have to take advantage of the current opportunity to run forward.

The scenery around me was constantly changing, and I saw that I was only less than a kilometer away from the stone bridge, and my heart gradually relaxed.

Just as I was crossing an intersection, my feet suddenly slipped, my body lost my balance, and I fell to the ground.

The fall was so hard that it hurt so much that my tears were about to come out, and when I saw the thing that made me slip, my scalp suddenly exploded, and it turned out to be a palm-sized piece of human skin.

Damn, whose is this?

I rolled over and got up, didn't dare to think about it anymore, and continued to run forward, this time I ran out less than a few dozen meters, and I ran into them, and none of the five people was missing, that is, Wang Xi was missing an arm, his face was terrifyingly pale, the bleeding had stopped, and the broken place had been bandaged.

After asking, I knew that they had encountered countless terrible crises along the way, and I couldn't describe it in words, the kind of cow-shaped monster I encountered was just the first monster they encountered, and chased them all the way to the inn, if it weren't for Xia He's natural yin and yang eyes, and could see through the true face of the cow-shaped monster, I'm afraid they would have been killed.

Even so, the cow-shaped monster still caught up with them, and just outside the inn, the cow-shaped monster stared at Dong Qian, and Wang Xi desperately rescued him, so he was torn off an arm.

Later, they encountered countless strange and inexplicable things one after another, and encountered many crises, but fortunately, the doctor was extraordinary, and Xia He learned from Maoshan and knew a lot of things, so he came all the way to this without danger.

After listening to their experiences, I realized how lucky I was, it turned out that my heart warning was not wrong, and the reason why I was able to get here unharmed was definitely related to the Rakshasa ghost. Although I didn't understand why the other party wanted to help me, I still accepted it.

They were all surprised to see me, and asked me how I had caught up with them so quickly, and I myself could not say a word, so I had to say a few perfunctory words and let them go quickly, and time was running out.

Wang Xi's state is worrying, although the doctor sealed several large points of his wound with silver needles, and Xia He also sealed his injuries with forbidden techniques, but he lost too much blood before, and his body could no longer hold on.

The doctor was about to carry him, but I stopped him, I told him that it is better to let me come, you are better than me, in case of a situation, you have to go on, it is inconvenient to carry someone on your back.

The doctor thought about it too, and did not refuse. I carried Wang Xi on my back, Dong Qian took care of me, thanked me vigorously, Wang Xi also said thank you weakly, I asked him to stop talking, if you want to thank you, you will invite me to drink when you go out.

Dong Qian wiped her tears and nodded. Carrying a person on my back, it is said that my physical strength should be very difficult, but after this series of changes, the curse of Doom has already awakened, and even my body has changed, even if I carry a person, the speed still does not fall at all.

Maybe it's because God opened my eyes, and we didn't meet those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods again for a while, and the scarred people rarely felt a little light, but I didn't feel right.

Yan Wudao told us that this was a path of nine deaths and one life, and the Rakshasa grimace who helped me out of danger one after another also said that this is the border of hell. I have heard many Taoist priests and grandmothers talk about the horror of hell, the edge of hell, which is said to be a narrow strip between the yang world and hell, where most of the terrible evil things that cannot stay in the yang world are hidden, and the powerful creatures that escape from hell will also hide here in order to avoid the punishment of hell rules, so that the border of hell has become a place outside the law that hides filth and dirt, gathering countless terrible and evil things, extremely mysterious and full of dangers.

How can such a place, such a road, be so calm?

As the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, there must be something wrong here, so I hurriedly beckoned the rest of the people and told them to be careful.

In the last five minutes, the last 100 meters, we could already see the stone bridge at the end of the street, but nothing happened.

Now even I couldn't contain the excitement in my heart, all caution was left behind, and I began to rush forward desperately, running and running, I felt that the soles of my feet were wrong, as if something was pulling my feet.

Looking down, I was almost scared to death, what is the road under the soles of my mother's feet, this is clearly countless wriggling human hands!

I've heard the legend of the corpse cave, and it is rumored that there is a sealed corpse cave under the Vatican Holy See, which is something similar to a black hole, no size, no boundary, and there will be countless terrible human hands with corpse spots stretched out in the corpse cave, pulling everything close to the corpse cave into it, and each time it swallows a life, it will expand a little, so that more corpse hands will reach out and continue to drag things inside.

That's something in the legend, and the description of the corpse cave is also an image that has been falsely spread by the public, as for whether there is really a corpse cave? Are there really countless corpse hands in the cavern? There is no way to verify this, but now, I have really encountered this kind of thing that only exists in legends, but it is not a corpse cave, but a corpse road!

The corpse hands under their feet are densely packed, and they can even be stepped on by people, which shows the number of corpse hands. With so many hands, it would not have been a problem to rush straight over at top speed, but once you stopped, your feet were immediately grabbed by these wriggling hands, and although they could be pulled out, balance became a problem, and their speed was also affected, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to walk.

There was more than one person who stopped like me because he noticed something strange under his feet, and to be precise, all of them stopped.

I'm sorry, it's over, at this rate, let alone five minutes, it's fifty minutes, and I don't want to get through this distance.

Blessing and misfortune are not a single line, the old saying is not false at all, just when we were trapped in the 'corpse road', a gray whirlwind suddenly blew behind us, and then the entire plane ancient town rolled up, like a piece of paper that had been rounded, and rolled towards us little by little.

Everyone's faces turned pale in an instant, and they began to struggle desperately forward.

Not to mention, people's potential is always unlimited, at the moment of life and death, this hidden power exploded, slowly, the footsteps blocked by the corpse hand turned out to be faster, the strength was accumulated little by little, and we ran again.