The sound of the rules penetrates the corpse hall No. 9.

"Congratulations, complete the main quest and reward you with a million points."

"You can exchange your points for plunder value, and you can use all your points for a chance to leave."

Chen Mo would definitely not choose to exchange for plunder value again.

While loot is useful, most of the items in the shop are also very attractive.

But none of this is as important as life.

He guesses that the side quest for him changed because he used Loot to spend in the shop.

Blood-colored writing appears on the bronze lamp.

[The breeze is blowing, it is a sign that the rain has passed and the sky is clear, if you choose to use one million points in exchange for the chance to leave, you will have a 50% probability of success. 】

Fifty percent probability.

It can be said that it is very high.

This is much more tempting than the previous opportunity to exchange a thousand points for leaving.

"I chose to trade it for the opportunity to leave."

Chen Mo immediately raised his head and spoke to the sky.

Rumble!

A regular force enveloped the corpse hall nine, and a passage faintly showed signs of being opened.

Under the influence of the power of the rules, a black hole as black as ink appeared above the corpse hall.

The black hole grew larger, eventually engulfing everything in corpse hall 9.

Including Chen Mo.

Blood-colored writing appears on the bronze lamp.

[This time, your luck is good, the passage to leave has been opened, and your seventh judgment is over.]

But that doesn't mean you've unlocked the secrets of mythical warped space. If there is a chance in the future, I think you will come back. 】

After a moment of darkness, the sea of blood emerged, and Chen Mo returned to the Bridge of Present Life.

He was in no hurry to take the next step.

He habitually began to review.

The game of the watchman is a mythical warp of space.

There are both risks and gains.

The power of rules is the master of the entire warped space.

It has the right to be given, and it also has the majesty of obliteration.

The power of rules can publish and change tasks at will.

Overall, the game is all about constant looting.

In the process of plundering, valuable resources can be harvested, and at the same time, some hidden crises can be triggered.

Just like Chen Mo was forced to guard at first, and then boldly plundered.

As a result, the side quest has been changed to attract limited-level contaminants.

After killing the limited-level contaminant, the side quest changed again, becoming the fuse that triggered the terror-level crisis.

After a survival game, he has a general idea of his own strength.

Not afraid of normal-level pollutants, but not limited to the limit-level pollutants.

Defenseless in the face of horrific contaminants.

Chen Mo took a deep breath, he was ready to accept the eighth hell trial.

So he took a gentle step forward.

Disappeared from the bridge of this life again.

The next moment.

He was once again in a familiar place.

The ancient city that was experienced during the fifth and sixth hellish judgments.

The encounters of the Thousand Illusion Book City and the Memory Palace are still vivid.

And this time, he came to a prison.

The prison has a weird name.

Heavenly ghost dungeon.

Are there ghosts in this world?

If it was before, Chen Mo would have answered no without hesitation.

But now, he can tell.

There are ghosts in this world, and there are quite a few of them.

Humans, animals, pollutants, and ghosts are all creatures that exist in the world.

There is no doubt about this.

Step into the Celestial Ghost Dungeon.

He was not hindered in any way.

The dungeon is divided into three levels.

On the first floor, a plaque hangs.

"Torture of Purgatory".

Chen Mo saw that in the darkness, countless stars flashed.

Like the night sky, the stars shine brightly.

But these starlights are within reach.

He raised his hand to touch a little of the starlight.

The body was immediately sucked into it.

He came to a simple room, about fifteen square meters, which looked like a simple rental house.

The room has a single bed, a desk, and a wardrobe.

These are not big problems, but the walls are still white, and there are traces of blood splattering everywhere.

As his gaze fixed on the wall, the blood stains seemed to come to life and began to move over the wall.

Finally, several bloody words were composed on the white wall.

"I really want to get out, can you help me?"

Looking at the bloodstains on the wall, Chen Mo fell into thought.

He could feel the faint smell of pollution in the blood.

It's just that this bit of polluted aura may not even be considered ordinary, and it doesn't pose a threat to him.

"Where are you?"

Chen Mo said.

The blood stains on the white wall moved again, piecing together a few crooked words.

"I ...... I'm on your back! ”

Chen Mo only felt that a cold aura suddenly permeated, and the source really came from his back.

He was immediately creepy.

He was about to unsheath the Tianxuan Knife, but he saw blood-colored words appearing on the bronze ancient lamp.

[I think for you now, such a crippled ghost is not a threat to you. But I think you should sit down and listen to the story of 'it'. 】

Chen Mo stopped drawing his knife.

He burst out with a powerful breath of life, dispelling the coldness in his back.

"The way you greet me chills, maybe we can sit down face-to-face and have a good chat."

The blood stains on the wall moved again, piecing together a few new blood letters.

"Look under the bed."

Chen Mo immediately squatted down and tilted his head to look at the bottom of the bed.

In addition to the dusty floor, there is also a boxy brocade box.

He reached under the bed and took out the brocade box.

The brocade box is about the size of A4 paper, and the surface is embroidered with a layer of dark green satin.

He placed the brocade box on his desk and patted the dust off the surface before opening it.

Inside is a neatly folded transparent substance.

There was still a trail of blood on it.

"Wait! It's not going to be human skin, is it? Chen Mo was shocked.

It does look like the transparent layer of human skin, but it is so well preserved that it is indeed a bit outrageous.

Blood-colored writing appears on the bronze lamp.

[You read that right, this is indeed a layer of human skin, and it is so complete that you can't imagine it.]

You don't have to be curious, this skin poses no threat to you, and if you destroy it, you might be able to hear the story of 'it'. 】

What do you mean?

Chen Mo had no clue, but he still decided to accept the suggestion of the bronze ancient lamp.

Boom!

The Tianxuan knife came out of the sheath, and a knife flashed, and the entire brocade box, including the human skin in the brocade box, was cut in half.

In the next moment, the brocade box that was broken in half actually set itself on fire, and the raging flames quickly burned the brocade box to ashes.

A twisting force was born and gradually coalesced into red smoke.

The smoke continued to twist, gradually condensing the image of a woman in front of Chen Mo.

The woman was wearing a white dress, and except that her face was a little paler, she was no different from an ordinary person.

She's not pretty, but she's not ugly either, and she's probably in her early thirties.

When she appeared, her face was painful, and she spat out a word of sadness.

"I am a sinner of this age......"