Time, as if tied hand and foot, is progressing with great difficulty. Yang Jun and Duan Hou kept oozing cold sweat on their foreheads, the surrounding scene gradually became blurred, and a feeling of lethargy hit the two of them, and their eyelids became heavier and heavier, until they slowly closed their eyes.

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When he opened his eyes, there was no longer Duan Hou next to him, and Yang Jun was still standing under the big tree. "Duan Hou...", the voice came out empty, but no one answered, except for the lush dead man's tree.

When Yang Jun looked at the tree again, he was immediately attracted by the branches and leaves of the big tree, and the tree in front of him at this time was not black, but emerald green like normal leaves.

"Bang Bang..." footsteps came from behind him, Yang Jun turned around violently, and a person was walking from behind with something on his back, and he quickly hid in the grass next to him. The knee-high grass, because of its denseness, is just enough to block him as long as he squats down, and as long as he doesn't look at it deliberately, he won't find that there is a person hiding here.

Yang Jun was a little impatient, because that person had walked for so long and hadn't walked under this tree, and sometimes the wind blew through the grass and tickled him, but he didn't dare to make too much movement for fear of being discovered.

As he waited so bored that he wanted to count his toes, he finally heard a muffled thud, and something was still heavily on the ground. Yang Jun secretly raised his head, and through the gap in the dense grass, he saw a man standing under the tree, it turned out that the reason why the man walked so slowly was because he was carrying a hemp bag, which was the same snakeskin bag as before, and the bag could hold many things.

Because of the angle, Yang Jun couldn't see the person's face, and could only occasionally barely see his side face from the person's movements. Although some of them feel familiar, they can't remember if it's someone they know just by looking at a side face. I saw that the man slowly pulled out a person from the snakeskin bag, Yang Jun stared at the person he pulled out with wide eyes, it was a dead man, that person's eyes were wide open, obviously not blind. Yang Jun recognized this person, he was the boy who was sitting on the big tree and eating other ghosts.

Yang Jun was stunned, he saw that the man who pulled him out suddenly picked up a hammer and a chisel, and he chiseled it on the dead boy one by one, and immediately the flesh and blood were splashed, and the pieces of bright red flesh that had been chiseled out were beating everywhere. Some of them stuck to the tree and then slowly slid down, Yang Jun immediately covered his mouth and retched, the picture in front of him was too bloody and cruel.

Although he was a dead man, he actually watched the person chisel off his beard one by one, Yang Jun only felt a tingling of the nerves in his head, and the person seemed to be about to pass out, but he still bit the hand he put to his mouth and forcibly calmed down.

'Damn, this man is cruel, I don't know who gave birth to him. Yang Jun thought so.

It had been more than half an hour before the man had finished his work, and the man lifted the body up again, pinching both cheeks of the corpse. Yang Jun saw that corpse, except for the head, the rest of the place was already full of white bones, but there were still some flesh and blood wrapped around it, and even the clothes on that person's body were splashed with blood, and if you looked closely, you could see a few small pieces of flesh on his clothes.

He lifted the body up to the front of the tree, and then he groped around with it for a while, and then saw that he had opened it like a door. Yes, it was a door, and the man put the white bone in his hand, and then pulled out a jar from the snakeskin pouch and smeared it on the side of the open tree, before closing the 'door' back.

Yang Jun thought that he would turn his head to take his things at this time, he stretched his head out a little, but the man only took a few steps back, and then picked up the heart on the ground. God, Yang Jun saw that the heart he was holding in his hand was actually beating throbbing. Yang Jun really couldn't believe it, how could the heart that was obviously dug out from a dead man still beat.

"Could it be that the person just now is alive?" Yang Jun muttered to himself quietly, he was afraid that the person would find out, so he hurriedly retracted his head again.

At this time, the man took out a jar of liquid from the snakeskin bag, it was a transparent glass tube containing a green unknown liquid, he shook the jar in his hand, the green liquid also shook inside, it looked sticky and quite disgusting. 'Mom, why is this guy so disgusting with everything, I'm ca, it's good that I didn't eat breakfast or I'd have to vomit to death. Yang Jun scolded in his heart, and spat out the gall water that surged up from time to time.

The man put the beating heart into the clear jar, which looked small, about the size of an adult's head, but was cylindrical, just big enough for a heart. The heart that was packed into the glass jar seemed to be beating more happily, even through the layer of glass, Yang Jun could hear the fluttering sound coming into his ears.

Yang Jun thought that the man should be busy and should leave, but the man suddenly took out two big oil drums out of nowhere, looking at his struggling appearance, there must be something in the oil drums.

Then I saw him gurgling and pouring out the contents of the oil barrel at the root of the tree, the heavy fishy smell came to his nose, and what he poured out was actually plasma, this time Yang Jun couldn't help it, he covered his mouth hard, and the green bile fell down the gap in his palm. Yang Jun's eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs were slightly protruding, and they began to be covered with red bloodshots.

'his uncle, greet his whole family, this is too torturous, if this beast falls into my hands, I will have to kill him. Yang Jun scolded angrily in his heart over and over again, but he forgot that he was peeking now, his movements were getting bigger and bigger, and the grass around him was rubbed by him.

Suddenly, Yang Jun heard the sound of no pouring things in his ears, he forcibly raised his head, and the man was gone. He looked left and right again, but there was no sign of the man, the bottle with the heart still on the ground, and the snakeskin bag and tools beside him.

"Who are you looking for?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, Yang Jun stiffly twisted his neck, and the man didn't know when he was standing behind him. He was looking at himself with a smile, but that smile looked so terrible that Yang Jun couldn't see the kindness, only the murderous aura that came from the man.

"When are you?" Yang Jun secretly screamed in his heart, he wanted to escape, he had already seen this man's cruel methods, if he didn't leave, then he would definitely be the next to die, but the legs that were not fighting were weak at this time, and he couldn't use any strength.

That person slowly leaned his face over, Yang Jun saw that this person turned out to be his principal, how could he? "You're the headmaster?"

"Oh? It seems that he is still a student of this school, hehe, since you have read my secrets. How can I let you go, you say? The headmaster grinned suddenly, his smile instantly turned hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were wide and hairy.

Yang Jun secretly said that it was not good, and when he looked left and right, there was nothing to make a weapon, and he saw two tufts of grass that were being grabbed by himself, Yang Jun pulled up the grass and threw it at the principal. The two tufts of grass smashed into the principal's face with the pulled out soil, and Yang Jun quickly got up and ran back when he used his hands to block the grass and dirt that had been thrown over.

But he didn't take two steps, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his head roared. He knew that he had been hit by a hard object, and a warm thing was flowing down the back of his head, and his body instantly weakened, and he couldn't use his strength to take a step. There was a feeling of darkness in front of him, and he finally fell to the ground, his eyes half-open to see the headmaster standing beside him, holding a hammer dripping with blood in his hand.

"Hehe, the kid knows too many things, so he should pay some price." This was the last sentence Yang Jun could hear, and then his eyes began to blur, and his eyelids drooped heavily

Office of the Students' Union.

Ling Xueyan looked at the flickering lamp in front of her, her brows began to wrinkle deeply, she stopped drinking tea in her hand, and instead took a few copper coins from the cupboard, but when she stacked the copper coins together, the copper coins suddenly cracked with a crisp sound.

"Sure enough, I still can't, it doesn't seem to be able to help you, but what is that kid from the Duan family doing?" Ling Xueyan pinched the copper coin in her hand hard. "The extreme yang turns to yin, once in a hundred years, your luck is really bad, and today is the final moment of yin. Life also"

After speaking, Ling Xueyan got up and left the student union office, leaving the three copper coins she had just taken out on the table, but at this time, the three copper coins had already split into two halves

Duan Hou was also in a deep predicament at this time, he could see Yang Jun, but no matter how he reached out and touched it, he couldn't touch Yang Jun's body, and he couldn't let Yang Jun hear him. The two were obviously just separated by a layer of paper, Duan Hou saw Yang Jun hiding in the grass and peeking, then saw the man chiseling the corpse, and then saw the man come over to attack Yang Jun, all of this was seen in his eyes.

However, they were like people from two time and space, they couldn't touch each other, just like at this moment, Yang Jun had been hung up by that man, Duan Hou was afraid that Yang Jun would be like the corpse just now, let him use all his spells, or endlessly. Perhaps, he could only watch Yang Jun die in front of him

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