But just before the sensations in my body were about to disappear completely, I suddenly felt a slight warmth in my palms.

The warmth was like a hug, and I was intoxicated.

But soon, the feeling of warmth disappeared again, and the feeling of loss of sensation in the body returned.

This time, my body was already unconscious, but I could hear an inexplicable sound.

Tick tock.

The sound of ticking water sounded in my ears, and I tried to discern the direction of the water, but then I realized that the sound of water was coming from all sides.

Then I made a surprising and terrifying discovery, the source of the sound of water was actually in my stomach!

And not only the sound of water, but I also heard a different kind of sound.

A strange biting sound.

The sound of biting also came from my stomach, and a picture seemed to come to mind in my mind.

A sharp and ferocious sharp mouth is raging in my belly at the moment.

My intestines, heart, liver, lungs, etc., were all torn apart by this terrible ghost.

Then a sharp pain followed, and my stomach was really torn at the moment.

But my body didn't feel anything at all except pain and hearing.

Even though my mind has been turned upside down by the pain, my body still doesn't move.

Not only that, but this time there was another sound in the boundless darkness.

This time it was a sound coming from the surface of my body, and it was a very small sound.

The sound grew louder and louder, and then, as if I heard it turn into a sound of tearing something.

At the same time, a picture resurfaced in my mind.

I saw a ghost hand that came out of nowhere, constantly tearing at my disembowelmented abdomen, and the few remaining intestines in it were torn off by the ghost hand section by section, and the moment I thought of this picture, my abdomen also came with corresponding pain.

Suddenly, I was experiencing severe pain and realized one thing, and that was why every time I had pain, I had it in my mind's eye.

If these images were true, then I would have felt the corresponding pain the moment I heard them.

And every pain was half a minute late, and this weirdness made me suddenly have doubts in my heart.

Soon, after this pain, another sound began to appear.

And in this boundless darkness, sound is the only signal.

The moment the voice appeared, my mind began to be constantly cranky.

However, this time, the sound was the same as the previous two, full of weirdness and blood.

This time the voice was the chuckle of countless women.

After countless women chuckled in my ears, the sound of stroking something came to my ears.

I also had images of countless women surrounding me and caressing my mutilated body with their hands.

But a few minutes after the stroking sound, suddenly, the stroking sound changed to a different sound.

A piercing scratching sound.

And not only that, but the gentle chuckles of the women also turned into hideous smirks, and they came to my ears with boundless malice.

And in my mind, those women's faces suddenly changed, and they became fierce ghosts with the appearance of hideous ghosts!

The gentle little hands of the women also turned into sharp claws at this moment, and they kept scratching at my body.

Every time I scratched, there were large blood marks and wounds on my body.

The blood slowly fell with the wound, but before the blood could fall to the ground, the next sharp claw covered it again.

This is simply an alternative version of Ling Chi!

With the constant sneering and scratching of the ghosts, my already crippled body has become even more 'thin' at the moment

My skin was gone, and my flesh and blood were dissipating piece by piece under the constant scratching of the ghosts.

And as the ghost continued, my flesh and blood finally bottomed out, only to see a white bone emerge between the flesh and blood.

However, the ghosts did not end the torment.

Seeing my bones, they seemed to have found the target they had been looking for, and the claws in their hands came into battle again, grinding my bones into bone powder!

On top of the white bone powder, there are even traces of my undried blood!

The pain of Xiangyin also followed, this time it was different from the previous two times, this time it was simply unforgettable.

This feeling is no different from Ling Chi, and it is even more painful than Ling Chi.

However, there were no waves in my consciousness, or rather, no waves in my mood despite the pain.

Because I've figured out what the hell is going on. If I'm guessing correctly, I'm afraid that these pain sensations are caused by images in my mind.

Because I thought about these things and took them for real, my body began to experience severe pain.

On the other hand, if I could not think about it, then the severe pain in my body would not have appeared.

But this is almost impossible, because at this moment my perception is almost completely gone, and only my sense of hearing and pain is reserved.

The pain was reserved for torturing me, so it could be almost ignored.

But the preservation of hearing in this boundless darkness is almost the death of a man.

For in absolute silence, the human consciousness will fall into a kind of extreme fear.

This fear will inevitably make things come to your mind and take them seriously.

Not to mention that if I still have the sense of hearing, with a little guidance, then my mind will inevitably think in that direction.

Nothing could prevent my brain from cranky.

I don't know what kind of weird ability it is, but I have to say, it's even more terrifying than any ghost.

Because some people are not afraid of ghosts, because their strength allows them not to be afraid of ghosts.

But when they create a powerful ghost that can't be defeated, a sense of fear naturally arises.

And it's even more powerful than the average ghost.

Those who are affected by this method will die slowly in boundless pain and fear.

This may seem like an unsolvable problem, but in fact, the answer is very simple.

It is enough to believe that this is not true.

Since the brain will inevitably surface these images, let them emerge.

We just have to believe in our hearts that this picture is not real.