Boundless darkness, cold wrapped around the back, despair enveloped everything, and the air was filled with a pungent stench of rancid and blood.

"Da, da, da......"

The sound of smooth footsteps echoed in the darkness, and the man's straight figure did not panic at all, and even his breathing did not change.

The slimy dirt was trampled on and made a disgusting sound.

A sharp wind struck, the man slowly tilted his head, and easily dodged.

"Come out." A cold voice spat out from the man's thin lips, and the cold could freeze a layer of ice.

There was no response. The wind swept past the man and slammed into the ground with a loud bang, and then began to collapse on the surface. He quickly jumped up and left the ground, and when he landed, the darkness around him quickly faded, and the surrounding scenery immediately became clear—it was the three-way intersection of Yangfeng Street.

However, the man knows that this is an illusion, and it can't be said that it is a complete hallucination, at least the two people in front are not real, here are the memories of An Jun after being isolated from the outside world.

The man stood under the red light and stared indifferently at the man and woman who were clinging to each other, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if they were woodcuts.

This woman, whom he knew, Mai Shui, was the lover of the ghost who was trying to trap him.

I saw Mai Shui holding the drunken man to stop at the street wall, her eyes flashed and she looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, she smiled and said, "Brother Yang, you wait for me here, I will come back immediately."

The drunken man reached out and squeezed Mai Shui's chest hard, and opened his tongue widely: "Ah, okay, okay, you hurry up, my brother is waiting for you to serve."

"Look at Brother Yang's monkey is in a hurry, I'll be here soon, don't worry, dear."

As soon as the woman left the street, the wind blew, and the man rolled up his sleeves and cursed in a low voice: "! Why the is suddenly cool! ”

Then there was a bloody thing lying on his back, it was the dead An Jun.

It's a pity that the man can't see it.

An Jun's pale face had a strange arc, and he grabbed the man's hands, controlling the man and making him reach for his eyes.

The body suddenly became uncontrollable, which made the man's face turn white immediately, and he tore open his throat and shouted, but there would be no one on Yangfeng Street without one to help him at all, and even if he came, he didn't dare to come forward. Because in the eyes of ordinary people, this person is clearly masochistic, who knows that the psychiatric hospital escaped.

The man's hands buckled into his eyes, and the blood was embellished into two lines of blood and tears along the corners of his eyes, and then the two hands pulled hard, and the two eyeballs were pulled out of the eye sockets alive, and the nerves on the eyeballs were not broken, and the hands let go of the two eyeballs, and immediately the eyeballs were dropped by the unbroken nerves outside the eye sockets of the two black holes, and drooped in front of the chest.

At this time, the two hands reached into the same eye socket again, grabbed the upper and lower eyelids and tore off half of the face with force, and the sound like tearing a brocade cloth made people's teeth ache. And then the other half of the face.

The man was already dead, and his body was still moving. Then he took up a broken brick the size of a bowl from the ground, and threw it at his head. The man's body had fallen to the ground, but his hands still did not stop, and he smashed on the man's head like pounding garlic, and soon his head was broken, flattened, and turned into mud.

Finally, An Jun let go of the man's hand, his blood-red eyes shining with bloodthirsty light.

An Jun only stayed for four or five seconds before disappearing in place.

Then Mai Shui went and returned, and she took the man over with a white face and nausea, and finally fled the scene with her things.

Then there is a man and a woman again, and the heroine is still Mai Shui, but the male protagonist has been changed. It is not surprising that the male protagonist died tragically in the end, a total of four people, and after the death of the fourth person, the silence of Yangfeng Street was restored.

When it was all over, the man came out of the red light, he stopped where those people had been killed, his hands unconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand, and his eyes became more indifferent.

"Desire, ask but can't, obsession does not disappear. An Jun, aren't you coming out yet? ”

The cold wind blew and no one responded to the man.

The man's body paused and turned, and he pounced on one place like lightning, raised his dagger and plunged it unceremoniously into the street wall, and the street wall immediately flowed out of the rancid black and red liquid, and it stopped immediately.

"Heh, dare to escape, give you a chance, come out and don't blame the past, otherwise the ashes will be annihilated."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the street walls on both sides closed towards him as if they were alive, trying to squeeze him to death inside.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, he was really stupid and pathetic, he actually wanted to kill him.

The man jumped to his feet on tiptoes, and when he jumped out of the street wall, his pupils suddenly shrank—how did he come!

The man's momentum instantly became gloomy, and he didn't know where the rune paper came from, so he took out four pieces and threw them into the air, and the rune paper flew towards the southeast, northwest, and north as if it had wings, and immediately pasted it on the street wall without leaving a gap. When the man returned to the ground, the street wall returned to its original state.

A silver-white barrier was raised beyond the street walls, separating the inside and outside into two worlds.

At this moment, the bloody An Jun was standing in the middle of the street wall, staring at the man with a hideous face.

The man walked towards An Jun unhurriedly, stopped a step away, and looked at him with a death-like gaze: "Say, where are they?"

"I'm not going to tell you, haha, you don't want to find them!" An Jun's hideous face seemed to be crying and laughing, full of madness, "I won't give you the wheat water, your friend is dead by now!" You've lost! You've lost! ”

The man looked at An Jun quietly, Murong Liancheng didn't care if they were dead or alive, he believed that with Murong Liancheng's ability, it was more than enough to save their lives.

An Jun was supposed to go to the Netherworld after he died, but he didn't know where Mai Shui got the ghost raising technique that trapped An Jun, and these An Jun became Mai Shui's tools for wealth and murder. An Jun is also a strange person, not only does he not give up his love for Mai Shui, but he tries to help Mai Shui do bad things.

The ghost who was forcibly manipulated to do evil could be dealt with tolerantly, and when he wanted to cross the karma on An Jun's body, he didn't want An Jun to disdain it at all. An Jun is willing to do these things for Mai Shui.

According to the past, he had beaten these stubborn ghosts to pieces, but he thought of Ziyi's words: If they are innocent people, why should they implicate them?

Is Ahn Joon innocent? is not innocent at all, but he has a chance to turn back, so the man patiently gives him a chance, but An Jun doesn't cherish it.

An Jun has refused to look back.

And just now he felt that Ziyi was nearby, so he was not welcome.

"You want to die to fulfill you, but do you think Mai Shui can escape? An Jun, Ben Envoy will give you one last chance, otherwise you will disappear. ”

"Hahahaha...... You don't understand, you don't understand! She's finally going to look at me a few times, and I'm not going to betray her! You kill me, I've died once anyway! I'm not afraid! That's it - so she can remember me forever! An Jun's eyes were full of obsession, and he couldn't see anything else except naked love, this person's love had already been demonic, "Mai Shui, Mai Shui, don't worry, I will protect you, you will be fine, I won't hand you over to him, no!" You can live without worry, I won't say it......"

The man looked down at An Jun who was muttering to himself, a pair of ancient eyes were slightly confused, and the next moment the dagger in his hand was inserted into An Jun's chest.

An Jun immediately rolled on the ground in a ball, and he wanted to pull out the dagger on his chest, but every time he touched the dagger, it was bounced off.