There is no light, but he can see everything in front of him, everything that is close at hand is changing with Yang Jun's arrival, and the dance floor under the stairs seems to be stuck in two time and space, and it is twisting in front of Yang Jun at the moment.

Those figures who were already writhing on the dance floor were also torn apart with the distortion of space, but their bodies were like a puff of light smoke, and even if they twisted their bodies, no internal organs fell out.

Yang Jun, who was standing on the stairs, felt terrifying from the bottom of his heart, and when those souls were torn apart, he was clearly staring at him with a pair of big eyes. It seemed that he had something to say to him, but when he opened his mouth, there was only a hoarse scream, and the voice was not loud, which was enough to penetrate Yang Jun's soul.

Time passed minute by minute, Yang Jun didn't take a step forward, he turned his head back, but there was only a wall behind him, and there was no elevator to send him up. Not to mention the stairs, which I had never seen when I entered this building.

In fact, if you want to talk about stairs, there are still them, and it is impossible for any building to have no stairs. It's just that the house under the distortion of the ghost realm can hide the stairs. In order to let the people who break in can't find a way out, so Yang Jun and they can only blindly go up, even if they want to make an elevator to go downstairs halfway, they can't go down.

Of course, Yang Jun hasn't tried this yet, but he has no reason to retreat now. The purpose of his coming here has not been achieved, how can he just go back directly.

The distortion of space seemed to be stuck, and as far as Yang Jun could see, the dance floor and the people inside were all moving back and forth in one place. It's like a middle-aged man not far from him, his body is twisted for a while, and then it recovers, and so on.

He lifted his steps, a little hesitant, but landed on the next step. Yang Jun took a look at it first, there was no change in his surroundings, and no ghosts came to attack him, and there was no aura that made him feel scared.

Everything seemed to be calm, but Yang Jun's heart was not calm at all. The more nothing happens, the more uneasy he feels, and if there is anything in front of him, it will be at most a moment of fright, and then he can come back to his senses and deal with it.

People's psychology is probably like this, when things change abruptly, they always think that what happens can become a dream, and it will be good to wake up. But when you enter an unfamiliar environment and don't encounter what you expected, you will expect something to happen so that your restless heart can be at peace.

Yang Jun's pace was very slow, and he didn't take a single step, he had to pause until he confirmed that there was nothing to do, and then he would continue to go down. More than a dozen steps, normally it would take half a minute to finish, but Yang Jun was stunned and walked for three or four minutes before going down to the platform under the stairs.

Just take one step further and you're on the dance floor. And as long as he takes one more step forward, he will enter a distorted space, Yang Jun believes that as long as he steps into the confines of the dance floor, a series of things will wait for him.

Sure enough, as soon as the front foot was stretched out, it felt like stepping into the water, and it felt very real, especially the cold touch that wrapped around the skin.

Suddenly, the foot wrap seemed to be clutched by something, but what the eyes saw was that only one of his feet was hanging in the air. However, the feeling of skin contact is not deceiving, and he is now being tightly grabbed by his feet.

I couldn't see what it was, but my strength was not small at all, and the foot wrap that would be caught was already a little painful, and the grip was very tight, the blood began to circulate, and the soles of the feet began to be numb. Just when Yang Jun didn't know what to do, the thing that grabbed him pulled hard, and his whole person was pulled forward.

Yang Jun's eyes widened, his hands dancing in the air, but there was nothing nearby that he could borrow. In the blink of an eye, he had been dragged into the space-warped dance floor.

"Damn, whatever bad luck happened, I was the first to encounter it."

This is true, it was also on the first floor that Ling Xueyan saw on the first floor that there were only twelve empty coffins, and when Yang Jun was on the first floor, there were mummies full of insects lying in the coffin. He didn't go to the second floor, so he didn't know what the situation was, but Yang Jun knew in his heart that he would definitely be the first to arrive on the third floor.

When he looked up, he was stunned, where was the dance floor in front of him. All around him was black ash, and all he could see was the black sand-paved road where he was now sitting.

Moreover, there are geyers walking forward. It's said to be walking, but it's actually more like floating, but I don't know why, although they don't have feet, their bodies are all attached to the ground, as if they are sucked and can't pull out.

However, what shocked Yang Jun was not these wandering ghosts, but the destination they were heading to. A city divided by black and white is a city, Yang Jun rubbed his eyes, and finally confirmed that it was not a city building, but an ancient city.

"This filming?" But when Yang Jun turned around, there was only darkness behind him, and he couldn't even see the road, and his location was only a hundred meters away from the gate of the city.

Yang Jun raised his trembling hand and pinched his face hard, and finally he finally lowered his head and admitted this fact, and he arrived at the underworld. The reason why I know is because of the two big characters on the city, 酆都!

One black and one white with two huge fonts, anyone who has watched TV should know that the most famous city in the underworld is the ghost city of Xudu. Here, countless ghosts can be seen wandering, but strangely, Yang Jun did not notice that there were people guarding the gate of the city.

For some reason, Yang Jun stood up and walked towards the city, and from time to time many ghosts passed by him. But these ghosts are very wooden, like marionettes, their eyes are looking straight ahead, and they don't care at all that it is a person walking around.

These ghosts are not terrible, Yang Jun saw the worst death, probably the one who held his intestines high while walking.

Ghost death is also strange, and after death, it will retain the appearance of the moment of death, even if it has the ability to change itself, but it seems that it can only maintain the original ghost appearance in the underworld.

Yang Jun walked into the Xudu City, in fact, he was a little nervous now, but more of it was curious, he had never been to the underworld, and the first time he saw it, it turned out that this so-called Xudu City was just like black and white chocolate. One side was as black as ink, and the other was as white as milk, and it was exactly the middle part, including the ground where he was now walking into the city, it was two colors.

He was also bold, knowing that this was an underworld and that there were countless ghosts around him, but he didn't know why, he didn't feel scared here.

As if his heart didn't know how to be afraid, Yang Jun also subconsciously touched his chest. But he froze, and he put his hand into his clothes, and kept groping around his chest, but the more he felt it, the more the horror deepened.

He couldn't even touch his own heartbeat, the heart that was supposed to beat, stopped after he entered here. And he couldn't feel it, if he hadn't suddenly stretched out his hand to grope, how would he know that his heart had stopped beating.

Yang Jun finally understood why he was standing in the ghost pile, but he didn't feel the slightest fear, and these ghosts were the same as if he hadn't seen him. Dare Qing now treats him as the same kind, a shell without a heartbeat, what is the difference between that and a ghost.

"How so? My body, obviously it's still hot, what's the matter" Halfway through speaking, Yang Jun stopped, and at this time he had already turned around to look at the city gate he had entered.

Just now he was only looking at the black and white colors, and he didn't notice at all that there was a person sitting by the city gate. The man was sitting behind a desk, but Yang Jun didn't notice the person's appearance first, but the thing he was holding in his hand.

A red piece of flesh, in the man's hand, was beating "poof~poof~".

Thinking of his lost heartbeat, Yang Jun was immediately sure that it was his heart. But he just walked into this city, and no one attacked him, and he didn't feel any pain, how could his heart run into someone else's hands.

Yang Jun only noticed at this time that the person had been sitting behind the desk, and it was a person whose body was separated by two colors. But it is impossible to tell whether it is male or female, because the left side is male, and the white part on the right is female.

The main thing is that the person is smiling at himself with his heart, and his smile is quite weird, and the corners of his mouth are grinning in different arcs.

But what this person did next made Yang Jun's scalp tingle for a while, and he found that he could only watch this person finish the following things.

The man stood up and turned sideways slightly, so that his front was completely opposite to Yang Jun's. Then he raised the blood-red heart in his hand, and while hearing the heart beating, Yang Jun only felt that his body was blocked for a while.

He could clearly feel how much strength that person was using to hold the weakest part of himself. Yang Jun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest from the heart he had lost, and then he saw that the guy who had taken his heart was slowly opening his mouth.

His mouth is not grinning like a human being, but is broken apart by faces of different colors on both sides at once. The man's skull was empty, but the edges of the two colors crossed, from the forehead to the chin, there were sharp teeth.

Two rows of teeth come down from the forehead, also black on one side and white on the other. A long tongue sticks out, licks the heart, and then bites it out with a big mouth.

Yang Jun's eyes widened, the position of his chest "boomed", and the corners of his and the person's mouths flowed out of a trace of red at the same time (to be continued. )