Chapter 288: Forgotten Things

"Are you going to die?"

The endless pain drowned Shen Cong's nerves, and the pain of tearing his flesh could reach such an extreme level, even if he used the power of annihilation at the beginning, his body was broken little by little, and Shen Cong could hold on, but it was the current feeling that made Shen Cong unbearable.

"Roar!"

With a crazy roar, Shen Cong couldn't help but struggle, but Gu Shun behind him tied Shen Cong tightly, leaving no room for Shen Cong to move. And Jin Liu's palm hoop made Shen Cong constantly lose his strength, the blurred vision made the scene shake constantly, his facial features began to become disobedient to commands, and the true qi in his body seemed to be completely destroyed with Huang Yang's hand insertion.

Shen Cong was almost an ordinary person who was weak at the moment, the terrifying power that he was proud of in the past disappeared without a trace, his head was stuck, Shen Cong couldn't even see what he was like now, and he could only understand his current state in the black pupils of Jin Liu.

Both eyes rolled, the eyeballs were about to bulge, and because the breathing could not proceed smoothly, the face was swollen and red, and because of the terrifying pressure, the seven orifices began to bleed to varying degrees, and they looked so miserable. And in the position of the chest, blood kept flowing out, and even Huang Yang was about to dig out Shen Cong's organs, as long as these internal organs were dug out, Shen Cong would definitely die.

"Can't die, can't die!"

Seeing the current appearance, Shen Cong's struggle became more and more intense, but the sense of powerlessness around his body made this struggle only futile. There seemed to be a voice in Shen Cong's ear constantly saying something, Shen Cong couldn't hear it, he just wanted to survive, obviously there were so many things to do, how could he die like this.

Shen was never willing to leave like this, and he didn't know if it was driven by a strong desire to survive, a force surged out from within his body, and that familiar and powerful feeling filled his body again. It's just an instant, this kind of power begins to decrease, but it is enough for Shen Cong now, it is enough for Shen Cong to save himself.

"Ahh

The crazy roar was no longer close to the sound of a human being, and a powerful wave of qi was born from Shen from under his feet, and all four of Gu Shun were thrown out. Shen Cong succeeded, but this time he also consumed most of the strength that had been accumulated in his body with great difficulty, Shen Cong raised his head and looked around, Gu Shun and the others were not injured, and at this moment they were slowly walking with a strange smile on their faces.

"It's good that everybody comes along. Jin Liu looked at Shen Cong, his face had long since lost its original delicate countenance, all kinds of cracks spread out on his face, flesh and blood turned out, and a poignant feeling penetrated through his heart.

"It's good that everybody comes along. Gu Shun's voice sounded in the back, and Shen Cong couldn't see Gu Shun's face, but the voice was no longer as kind as the elders at the beginning, only endless greed and madness remained.

"It's good that everybody comes along. Lin Mo licked the blood on his hands, which Shen was flowing from his chest.

"It's good that everybody comes along. It's good that everyone comes along. It's good that everyone comes along. It's good to come together" The endless echo continued to echo in Shen Cong's ears, tyrannical and weird various emotions surrounded Shen Cong's heart, Shen Cong grabbed the dragon bird knife and slashed forward frantically, but the blade stopped at the top of Jin Liu's head.

Shen Cong's eyes were full of struggle, Shen Cong didn't know if the golden willow in front of him was real, maybe he was just being put on by a ghost, so he was like that just now. Or Jin Liu is a ghost conjure, so he is so cold-blooded and ruthless. The blade was approaching, Jin Liu didn't have any resistance, no thunder light and no yin energy, and the method that Shen had summed up at the beginning was ineffective.

If Jin Liu is real, but he is just confused by ghosts, then with a knife, the cute girl will disappear completely. After spending a few months with Jin Liu, although Shen Cong thought that he was not a good person, he would never be able to kill the people around him without blinking an eye.

Why did he embark on the path of cultivation in the first place, that is, to take his fate into his own hands and not let the people around him suffer any harm, but now Shen Cong wants to start hurting the people around him first, how can this hand go.

Shen Cong avoided Jin Liu's grasp and turned his gaze to Huang Yang. Since you want to test, you naturally can't find someone close to you, so you can only find a substitute for the dead ghost. The Dragon Sparrow Knife flipped in Shen Cong's hand, turning into a cold light that swayed on Huang Yang's body. There was a dull sound, and Shen Cong could barely hold the Dragon Sparrow Knife in his hand.

Huang Yang didn't resist and let Shen Cong chop him, but just now, Huang Yang just took a step back, and in addition, there was a small wound on his chest, and a trace of blood flowed out, but Huang Yang didn't even frown. Shen Cong is very weak now, and he can't even mobilize the true qi in his body, but he will definitely not be weak like this.

"He was strengthened by ghosts, but the flesh was real, that is, they were real. Shen Cong took a step back. What kind of person is best to kill, there is no doubt that you will stand there and not resist. And now Gu Shun and the others are moving slowly, and they don't care about the attack, which is no different from that mustard. But Shen Cong couldn't help it, because of his own weakness and the other party's strong defense.

Moreover, from Huang Yang's body, Shen Cong could see that several people were real bodies, and even if they had the ability, it was impossible to open the killing ring. Shen Cong covered his chest, and the beating of his viscera could almost be seen clearly. A trace of despair surrounds his heart, and Shen Cong can't help a few people in front of him, and there is a ghost in the depths who doesn't know the details, how should Shen Cong solve it?

Even when he was most seriously injured, Shen Cong had never felt so frightened and scared, but now, Shen Cong felt his weakness. Shen Cong always thought that he was strong enough, but at this time, Shen Cong understood the fear in his heart.

When everything is lost, Shen Cong is no different from ordinary people. It seems that with the rise of negative emotions, Shen Cong feels that he is getting weaker and weaker, the power that was still in his body just now is dissipating rapidly, Shen Cong is becoming more and more frightened, looking at Jin Liu and the others in front of him, a voice seems to be shouting in his heart, run, run!

The firmness in Shen Cong's eyes disappeared, despair shrouded his heart, and Shen Cong resolutely turned around. In the past, when he encountered irresistible danger, he would also run away, Shen Cong comforted himself like this. But Shen turned around from this, and the feeling that came out of nowhere, he seemed to have done something wrong, he shouldn't run away, he should face it head-on, and he should face it bravely.

However, the cold and pale aura behind him made Shen Cong afraid, and this fear was like a plague, directly sweeping Shen Cong's whole body. It may be that he has lost too much blood, Shen Cong felt a cold surrounding him, and the appearance of this cold made Shen Cong's strength begin to weaken at an accelerated pace.

"It's good that everybody comes along. It's good that everyone comes along. It's good that everyone comes together" The voices of Jin Liu and the others kept coming from behind him, as if they were following behind him, Shen never dared to turn back, for fear that they would follow, so that he would lose even the strength to escape.

But this sound kept echoing in his ears, Shen Cong's fear in his heart became heavier and heavier, his whole heart was almost exploding, Shen Cong suddenly saw his arm, which was already pale, as if the blood in his whole body had disappeared. Shen Cong's heart was cold, and he looked down at the position of his chest, and there was no bleeding in the wound, because there was no blood flowing in it at all, and those viscera were more like ornaments.

"How so!"

This scene made Shen Cong's strength disappear, and his body staggered to the ground, and the huge weight of the Dragon Sparrow Knife became an unbearable burden. Shen Cong tried hard to stand up, but he didn't have the strength to support him no matter what. Pain, despair, suffocation and fear, all kinds of feelings flowed in the bottom of his heart, and then blended together to impact Shen Cong's nerves.

"It's good that everybody comes along. It's good that everyone comes along. It's good that everyone comes along. It's good to have everyone come together" The voices of Gu Shun and the others appeared again, Shen Cong looked up with difficulty, and suddenly found that he had not run far at all, or was just circling around.

And Jin Liu and the others had never chased him, and now they all looked back, looking up at Shen Cong on the ground, their faces were full of gloom, and there was a weird smile on their dark green faces. Step by step, Shen Cong wanted to stand up and retreat, but he had no strength at all, so he could only watch them approach.

"Are you really going to die, waiting to die?"

Shen Cong didn't even have the strength to roar, all his reliance was lost, and Shen Cong seemed to have returned to the scene when the small mountain village was destroyed. The same helplessness, the same fear, can only watch the villagers go to extinction, and finally it is Shen Cong's turn. And now that Jin Liu and the others are all infected, they may have already died, and now only Shen Cong is left.

"It's good that everybody comes along. ”

After repeating the words many times, Shen Cong suddenly understood that he was really going to die, and he was going to die together. Fear madness spread inside his body, and Shen Cong now knew that he would tremble, and he would be afraid in the face of death, and he was afraid that if he was like this, no one could help him.

"It's ridiculous that a zombie has been killed by a ghost. There was really no way to save it, but Shen Cong quieted down, looking at the hideous faces of Jin Liu and the others, Shen Cong suddenly noticed a strange thing.

"How can they look so much like Sadako I saw in my previous life, and they have similar faces to the ghosts from that island country. Shen Cong's brows fluctuated slightly, there was no reason for the ghost to follow Shen Cong's memory. Shen Cong was about to think about it, when suddenly a burst of dizziness came, and everything he was thinking about was seriously disturbed, just like the sequelae after severe blood loss.

"If you're really going to die, you can't even think about anything. Laughing self-deprecatingly, Jin Liu and the others were only a few steps away from Shen Cong, and Shen Cong looked at his waist, where there was a Qiankun bag and a beast control bag. There are still a lot of good things in the Qiankun bag, but now they can only cheapen the ghost thing, but Shen never wants the treasure hunting mouse in the beast bag to die, after all, after following him for a while, Shen Cong also has feelings, and he can't look down on such a smart treasure hunting mouse if he wants to come to the ghost.

Shen Cong patted the beast bag, but his hand was empty, and the treasure hunting mouse did not appear. Shen Cong was slightly stunned, and then as if delayed, the treasure hunting mouse appeared in Shen Cong's hand, dumbfounded, but Shen Cong's eyes were not here now, and the strange appearance that had been forgotten before resurfaced in Shen Cong's heart.