"With the sky······ Swear? I silently read this "new word" for a while, then looked at the man's solemn appearance, thought for a moment, and then agreed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Brother, they finally stopped······ But it was like wood, and it stood there motionless with a dull gaze.

Ahh

I really don't understand, what kind of sin have I created, and I want to live like this in this life? has no father and mother, my aunt is gone, I have to meet my younger brother and I have to meet ghosts, and my younger brother almost died······ Now, I'm going to die, and my brother is going to die like me······

I just want to ask, Dou E, are you unlucky with me?

Straight to the point.

I looked at the man and asked, "Tell me, how?" ”

The man grimaced: "Come with me." ”

I lowered my face slightly and followed him.

He walked up, but the only sound of my own footsteps was on the stairs. I stepped on the stairs, wet, sticky, I know, it was sticky blood.

I looked at this familiar place and remembered the scene from that dream······ Bloody, outrageous scenes still make my heart palpitate.

This time it didn't take long to reach the top.

It seems that we really encountered the "ghost hitting the wall" before. And on the roof, as expected, it was really what I had dreamed of, except that there were no outrageous scenes.

But the honeycomb room still gave me a strong sense of oppression.

The man still walked on, and I had to keep following. I don't know why, but I always think this hallway is a little weird.

First of all, this corridor is unusually cold; Secondly, this corridor is not long, but we have walked for so long, and we still haven't reached the end.

I don't know how long I walked, but the man finally stopped. But in front of him was an extremely tall bronze door.

Hell me.

Well, this one in front of me is a ghost.

But it was really surprising to suddenly see a tall bronze door in this place, as strange as seeing bread selling in the toilet. Well, my analogy is a little weird.

The man paused in front of the bronze door for a moment, and then his voice came to my ears faintly: "When you go in later, don't scream loudly whatever you see." Otherwise······ Don't blame me if you're gone. ”

I shuddered, and then nodded my head hurriedly.

"Squeak-"

Like an iron door that had been corroded by sulfuric acid, there was a tooth-sore sound as the copper door opened······ And as the bronze door opened, there was a chilling wind······

I couldn't help but shrink my neck. Suddenly, it was a little funny to think that it was so troublesome before I was looking for death······

But when I walked in, I couldn't laugh anymore······

I think if it weren't for the fact that I was holding on to the man (though I hated to do so), I would have been sitting on the ground with my feet limp.

Countless cold chains stretched out into the bottomless black mist, and the wind swept straight up from the abyss below, and I felt my cold hairs stand up in an instant, and goosebumps are layer after layer.

And what is even more terrifying is the "man" walking on the chain.

As for why people are not called ghosts? Because they are all humanoid, at least from the back they are normal people; As for why the thriller······ For I saw that their faces were as white as the walls they had just painted, and that they ······ They are tearing at each other's flesh, skin, and entrails; What's more, some are actually digging out their own eyes and chewing there!!

I watched the bloody, brain-bursting scene, and only felt that my stomach was turning upside down, and then I couldn't help but vomit with a "wow".

Knowing that I was about to vomit all my bile, I wiped my mouth. But the feet are really soft and muddy.

The man looked at me with a hint of disgust and disdain in his eyes.

I pulled my mouth at nothing, trying to make myself feel better.

"Hey, who's that, can you ······ Let me pull you over? I cautiously looked at the man's face and said.

The man's face was as heavy as ink, and it was obvious that he was not happy. But seeing that I looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, he said coldly: "I can only pull my robe." ”

I replied with a smile, and then grabbed his robe tightly.

But when I actually walked to those chains, I just felt that the soles of my feet were cold, and they were almost freezing.

I shuddered, and then grabbed the robe in my hand like the last straw in the hands of a drowning man, even if it killed me, it would not let go.

It was about a quarter of an hour before I finally came to the end of this "journey" that made me tremble.

The man turned around and said nothing, but his deep eyes were fixed on my hand grasping his robe. I pouted and let go of my hand.

The man continued to walk forward.

All around, the dark and misty smoke always lingered around me, and there was a cold oppression.

"Hey, this is ······ The underworld? After walking for about half an hour, I asked a little breathlessly.

"The underworld?" The man's voice paused, "First Underworld, to be exact." Maybe it was almost there, but the man's tone was not so cold, but a little excited.

The first underworld? Could it be that there is a second and third underworld?

I muttered to myself, and then walked quickly after the man.

But as I walked, I realized that the person in front of me was gone!

I panicked. Although following him is to send him to death, no matter how you say it, you know how you died······ But now, I swallowed my saliva and looked at the mess that was gradually popping up around me, and I suddenly felt bad.

My scalp was tingling, so I had to endure the discomfort in my heart and say, "Hey······ Well, I'm here to save someone, a ghost to be exact······ As the saying goes, it is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other, can you not eat me? ”

I felt stupid for what I said. I was a little annoyed when I looked at those things and still wanted me to get closer.

As soon as my mind moved, the five elements burst out from my fingertips, directly pumping the nearest ghost thing away from me, and then I heard a tooth-sour "ghost crying wolf" in the distance.

Perhaps frightened by the power of the Five Elements Silk, those things didn't come close to me for a while.

But I know it's only temporary. Soon, those things started to come in my hand again.

I was depressed in my heart. I've always felt that first impressions are important, so when the first time I met a beautiful sister, I didn't think ghosts were so scary······ But alas, the fantasy is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

But I'm not going to just get "clicked" by these.

Liao Yu's goods are too powerful, I can't fight him, so I can only be "clicked" by him; But these little ghosts also want to "click" me, so we have to see if they have the ability to do it!

In line with the principle of preemptive strike, I urged the five elements with all my strength to fly all the ghosts that were close to me.

But there are too many ghosts······ I felt like my brain was already a little dizzy, and I knew that I was using too much of my spirit, and I couldn't support it.

At this moment, I heard a voice suddenly coming from the dense fog that I could not see: "Ah! Hell yes! There are living people here! ”

My mind was filled with black lines.