Not only were his eyes burning like fire, but he was also mixed with severe pain, and he could imagine what he was like now, the red threads were densely stitched together with the eyes, and the blood was so infected that it was impossible to tell whether it was blood or threads. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next target, the little girl touched her stomach, and a sharp short knife in her hand stabbed it unceremoniously, and then pulled down with the belt meat, throwing away the short knife, and the little girl's hand reached into the open stomach, as if looking for something.

Zhang Heng didn't dare to come out now, it should be said that the severe pain in his body had made him almost lose his ability to breathe, and it was worse than death.

No matter how much he shouted in his heart, no one could hear his cries for help here, he wanted to live, but the sharp pain came and he couldn't find a glimmer of hope to live.

The little girl grabbed the intestines and pulled them out, this pain made Zhang Heng feel like he was in hell, what did he do wrong, he wanted to treat him like this, why was he the one who encountered this kind of thing every time.

Death...... It's death, it's a dream, as long as I break the dream, I don't have to endure the severe pain anymore, dream control? I'm conscious now.

In the case of extreme clarity of consciousness, the dream control technique will not work, let him use the dream control technique to escape that time, will he still have a chance to escape this time?

Now Zhang Heng couldn't tell the truth of the dream at all, because the feeling of pain was too real, and he couldn't afford to have the slightest suspicion.

The heart-rending pain finally erupted, and the screams echoed throughout the room, and he suddenly sat up, sweating profusely, panting, looking around the corner of the room, and his hands unconsciously touched his eyes and stomach.

Sure enough, it was a dream, Zhang Heng thought so, but he was still very afraid, because the pain just now was so real that it was terrible, and before dawn, Zhang Heng seemed to have passed a century.

His eyes were gouged out, his stomach was thrown away, his intestines were pulled out, and the real experience made him never want to experience it a second time, it was no different from going to hell.

A cup of water made Zhang Heng feel like a cup of poison in his stomach, and now he was not suitable for anything, so he could only turn on the TV, in a daze, waiting for the arrival of the next day, it is estimated that after this incident, Zhang Heng would not dare to sleep for a few days.

But who wanted him to be like this, he really didn't want to believe that it was the Grim Reaper.

The sky gradually brightened, Zhang Heng also squinted in a daze for a while, but he didn't dare to fall asleep, although he knew that if the god of death wanted him to sleep, he didn't have any ability to resist, but in order not to happen a second time.

Zhang Heng decided to go to the Grim Reaper and ask what was going on!

Bang bang bang! As soon as he heard the knock on the door, Zhang Heng knew that it was the Grim Reaper, and when he decided to talk to the Grim Reaper, Zhang Heng sent a text message to the Grim Reaper.

"You're here" Zhang Heng looked weak, his face was a little pale, and his voice was very soft.

"Why, it's not dawn yet, miss me?" The Grim Reaper hadn't realized Zhang Heng's seriousness yet, because he was usually like this, he was very off-line, and his way of speaking was the same as Gu Chenchen's, they were like twin brothers.

"Let's sit down first" Zhang Heng walked into the house and poured a glass of water for the Grim Reaper who was sitting on the bed, just now he thought that Zhang Heng called him to just chat, but now the atmosphere is not right, and he doesn't dare to speak.

The whole room was very quiet, and Zhang Heng sighed and told him completely from the before and after encountering the quadruple dream to the last time he saw death.

"So, I want to hear your explanation!" Zhang Heng turned his head and stared at the Grim Reaper, and the hand of the Grim Reaper who was looking at him like this shook a little, and the water in the cup shook.

"I can't tell you" Death lowered his head, his hands nervously covered the cup, he couldn't say it, because he didn't want to hurt the nightmare, the god of death knew that if he told Zhang Heng, the nightmare would definitely be in trouble.

But Zhang Heng only talked about the quadruple dream, and didn't say anything about the pain he encountered just now.

Zhang Heng took a deep breath and told the god of death about the pain he encountered tonight, what Zhang Heng said was light and light, but he was still afraid of that kind of pain in his heart, and the god of death also felt a great shock, in his eyes, the nightmare should not do this.

But Zhang Heng said this, it was impossible for him not to believe it, and with Zhang Heng's current attitude, it could be seen that every word he said would not be false.

The Grim Reaper didn't respond, there was silence in the room, silence, or silence, the Grim Reaper didn't know what to say, and Zhang Heng was also waiting for the Grim Reaper to speak.

After a long time, Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, "You go, we are just superficial friends in the future, I don't want to encounter a second pain, otherwise I won't let you go"

The Grim Reaper didn't speak, nor did he explain, Zhang Heng could only think that he was acquiescing and weak-hearted, although he only regarded him as a friend on the surface, but in his heart he still regarded Death as a good brother, but he couldn't understand why Death did it.

Death stood up and put down the cup "I didn't hurt you, and the real situation is not what you think, but this person, it's not me, and I can't say that no matter what, you're my brother"

After the god of death left, Zhang Heng didn't acquiesce to that sentence in his heart, but he really couldn't say anything about the nightmare, because both parties were his important people, Zhang Heng was his brother, and the nightmare was the person he owed to.

Upon returning, the Grim Reaper tries to contact Nightmare, but there is no response, and he hopes that Nightmare will stop hurting his friends.

At dawn the next day, they had dinner at the hotel, and the group walked around the hotel, looking at the terrain, because the Seven Star Array needed to rely on location and direction.

After understanding all the circumstances, they also learned about the situation of the resentful ghosts, whether they wanted to hurt them, or were they controlled by others and had to be harmed, this kind of question could only be asked privately by the ghost hunting team, and they must not let the Fox Star Dao Leader know, otherwise it would be easy to arouse suspicion.

But after understanding, they are all controlled by others, and for the rest of the time, they think about how to save these evil spirits, after all, they are innocent.

In fact, as long as you help these resentful spirits get out of control, but catching ghosts in the yang world is not affectionate, and the reason why the underworld wants to help them rescue them is not because of cover-up, but because these are resentful spirits of more than a thousand years, and they can play a good role in fighting in the third cross-border war.

Besides, it is not their intention to hurt others, those resentful spirits are also restraining themselves not to hurt others, there are ghosts in various dynasties, and there are many ways to think of them, but once the ghosts are controlled, in addition to their own uncontrollable, they can only let others help to release control.

The Fox Star Dao Leader has the Fox Star Dao Leader's plan, and the Ghost Hunting Team also has their plan.

Seeing that twelve o'clock was approaching, they stood in the middle of the hotel, surrounded by ghosts who thought they couldn't see themselves.

But the vast majority of the ghosts surrounding them are dressed in ancient costumes.