After a long time, on the black and gray platform, a man climbed up.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he turned his head slightly, only to see an oil painting next to him.

He had forgotten too many things, and at the moment he grasped a flame-stained rib fire next to him.

I seem to have fallen just now, but at least I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, and my body is pretty good.

At this moment, Chen Ming slowly raised the torch high, the firelight enveloped him, with the help of the faint firelight, he saw the surrounding situation clearly, and the darkness was still pressing towards his side.

At this moment, I could only see the distance swimming with the firelight, and the woman on the painting, the mother's eyes also moved with the firelight.

This time Chen Ming just raised the torch, but found that his entire arm was directly and accidentally contaminated with flames, and the other side felt strange.

A familiar burning sensation hit, as if he had been burned directly to the ground before.

At this time, Chen Ming began, extinguishing the fire, and after tumbling and falling, a layer of ash on the ground covered the sky, and when it fell, it covered the flames.

After the boy exhaled slowly, "It's strange! Why do I instinctively and subconsciously throw the torch directly at myself...... I don't have a penchant for color! ”

However, just as he was thinking, a figure appeared behind him, and after Chen Ming turned around.

I saw a tall figure standing in front of him, he was standing straight, and at the position of the man's chest, some ghost drawings swam.

The evil spirit was immediately frightened and retreated, and in this body, the souls of the two people fused more and more tacitly.

Until they are completely indistinguishable from each other, in the soul of the evil spirit, it seems that the weakness of the teenager and the confusion of the teenager slowly appear.

As the evil spirit retreated as quickly as it could, it found itself touching a slightly rough, but slippery fur.

He jerked his hand back, only to see the bloody light spread, and his own blood slowly flowed from his burned arm.

At this moment, Chen Ming only saw the original painting of the loving mother, and a totem appeared in the chest and abdomen, and he unconsciously retreated just now, just to make up for the defective part.

Making this picture take on a strange dead silence, Chen Ming's brows furrowed, "Huh? Why is this happening? It's really weird......"

The next teenager's chest and abdomen exploded, and Chen Ming got up from the world of oil paintings, "What a disgusting dream!" I'm having a baby......"

But when the boy groped around, he found a corpse that had been torn open in the chest and abdomen.

I can feel a hint of familiarity on it.

In an instant, Chen Ming knew that what he had just seen might not be just an illusory and boundless dream.

Chen Ming's face showed a bitterness, "Huh? It's fear, and I'm facing this...... Do patients get scared?"

But just when he was confused, suddenly a pair of hands came over and hugged the young man, and suddenly Chen Ming lay on the light gauze skirt.

She felt the corner of her forehead, as if her soft lips were squirming, "Oh...... Afraid? But the bloodlight will guide your path! ”

The softness in these words has a soothing power, a special warmth, which spreads directly in the chest.

In an instant! Chen Ming felt like spring water flowing in front of him, and this black water flowed out from the broken neck of the other party.

Next moment! After Chen Ming took a big breath, he quickly retreated, "What kind of plane is this?"

At this moment, I saw a person slowly walking out behind this loving mother.

Jiang Shenghui held the knife in his hand high, "You are still alive!" The familiar aura of yours is not bad...... Uncle Ben will save you! ”

The man in the mask, Chen Ming is naturally no stranger, but Jiang Shenghui, who was separated from him before.

Jiang Shenghui's body faintly emitted a bloody light, and the young man at this moment slowly raised his hand, covering his hands with his hands, and thick blood flowed down.

Like a glowing silver snake, it flowed down its little arm, instantly making the whole person like a light bulb cracked, emitting a bloody light.

In Chen Ming's eyes, a trace of confusion flowed out, and he slowly got up, "You can actually find here?" Looks like your trouble is out! ”

Jiang Shenghui's face was covered with blood, and that hateful blood-red smile outlined a hideous smile, "Hahaha!" Don't bother you to worry about it, Uncle Ben has the means! Brother Ming! ”

The corners of Chen Ming's mouth twitched, and then he looked around, "Where is the way out?" There seems to be no end here! ”

It's just that Jiang Shenghui turned around, the sickle in his hand naturally hung down, and the spiral staircase with the other finger up, "Is it this way?" Because...... If the human head flies in an arc, it will naturally form an upward parabola due to the impact! ”

Then the scythe that fell freely in his hand was violently propped up, and immediately cut the boy's head.

Cut off the young man's head in an instant, and sure enough, as Jiang Shenghui expected, because of the impact of the scythe.

The head rolled down the ladder in a graceful arc, but the vivid imprint on the body did not flow out.

At this time, Jiang Shenghui immediately trotted over, thinking that Chen Ming seemed to be not dead, and stepped on the young man's corpse one after another.

Jiang Shenghui was still amiable in the last second, but now his face showed a fierce light, "Die!" Hand over the totems and sigils on your body! ”

But his palm was empty, and the sickle he was holding might have disappeared long ago.

At this moment, his chest and abdomen were violently stretched, and the sickle exploded directly in his chest, Jiang Shenghui, an impostor, had muscles that were not steel and iron bones.

Ordinary physical attack methods can directly take his life, and suddenly Jiang Shenghui fell to the ground in decadence.

At this time, Chen Ming's figure crawled up in another bloody light, it was the mother's abdomen, like a caesarean section baby, soaked in fetal fluid and blood.

When the young man heard Jiang Shenghui call him Brother Ming before, he had a lot of doubts.

Let's not talk about this ghost place, why did the other party come so coincidentally, this polite and scary attitude alone is enough to make people suspicious.

In order to kill the other party by surprise, Chen Ming had long been hiding in the abdomen of his loving mother in secret, using this corpse to reshape his body, and using the use of corpses to restore souls, practice makes perfect for him now.

As long as the real body does not die instantly, it can immediately use the dead object and crawl out of hell.

Chen Ming slowly squatted down, the bloody luster, exuding warmth, Chen Ming wanted to see what kind of cow and horse this Jiang Shenghui was.

But when he got closer, the other party's flesh and blood collapsed directly, and at this moment, the huge figure appeared in front of him again.

The man with his upper body naked, still with his back to all beings, appeared and disappeared at this moment.

The lecture will collapse, and the body is like a handful of loess, blown away by the wind and waves that appear and disappear from him.

And what appeared in front of the boy was only the strange totem that was still churning in the blood-colored pool water.

When Chen Ming squatted down, this strange mark seemed to have found its owner, and instantly spread through the pool, and then wrapped around his body.

Chen Ming wanted to break free, the more difficult it was to act, "Tricky thing!" One by one! ”

The bloody mark was dented inward, sticking to his body like a tattoo, and Chen Ming wanted to wipe it off, but it only made the flesh turn bloody.

The young man sighed slowly, "I can't help it! I can't figure out ...... at all."

At this moment, in Chen Ming's mind, a series of memories flickered, and the picture of Jiang Shenghui's previous hunting of sentient beings quickly appeared in his mind.

Along with them are the brief and easily fleeting memories of the time before Chen Ming, but in these memories, all movable objects, they seem to have a layer of imprints on their bodies.

A layer of bloody totems, in the young man's eyes, a trace of divine light flowed, "Jiang Shenghui, that impostor!" It seems to be consciously or unintentionally...... Collect these totems, maybe he is the key to everything! ”

Chen Ming didn't know what these totems meant, let alone what kind of changes would occur when they gathered, but he had no goal and could only blindly try and make mistakes.

Trial and error cost...... It's just a dead end, and the only hope left.

The first scene that came to mind at the moment was that in the spiral staircase downward, two strange young people, covered in fluff, were fighting each other!

Although it is not a good thing to kill innocents indiscriminately and kill people who have never met before, is there really a so-called person in this ghost place? It's just a bunch of human-looking ghosts and evil spirits!

As he thought about these things, the evil spirit's brow furrowed, "It's quite weird!? I can start worrying...... The life or death of these innocent guys! ”

Soon the evil spirit put this contradiction behind him, and his figure continued to rush downward, and the two totemic marks were applied.

The power of the evil spirit has been continuously improved, even stronger than when the original boy was alive.

Then, when the business went down, he attacked the young man holding the torch directly, and the moment he fell, the soles of his feet stepped on his head.

The entire young man's humanoid form was instantly crushed by the huge pressure, this spiral staircase was a living creature, although it was relatively tough, but under this impact, it was like a rubber band swaying left and right.

Such a change made the sneering man hidden in the shadows look frozen, and looked at the person approaching him in disbelief.

The other party's exposed upper body, three strange pictures of each forming a pattern are intertwined, "It's time to hit the road...... Brat! ”

Then he hurriedly urged the fluff in his body to defend himself, and the thorns flying in the air slapped wantonly.

But I found that I couldn't catch the target at all, after all, I didn't fully adapt to the dark environment, and the opponent's muscles and physical fitness were quite strong, and the dodge action was precise and fast.

The fluff that attacked in a wide area didn't catch the opponent at all, and the next moment only felt a spear piercing through.

Blood-black blood fell on the fluff, instantly refining this spear into his own handwriting, boom!

The spear exploded directly inside the man's body, his body had suffered great trauma before, and now he was so weak that he had no strength to resist.

He was easily slain, and his mangled corpse condensed blood-colored Dao marks, blood-colored filth, and slowly approached the addicted body again.

He left behind the totems of the ghosts, which now number 4, albeit in large size.

But there is a big gap with the number of patterns that appear on the back of a desireless man.

This time! On the young man's arm, when the blood color spread, Chen Ming was surprised to find the message left on the arm by the blood-red acne scars.

"Go ahead...... Before we end......"

Chen Ming looked at the blood-colored words, holding his hand on his arm, a little fear of the unknown from his heart.

A young man who is worthy of this moment, it is estimated that he will never have the courage to step into this damn ghost building next time.

Compared to before...... A honeycomb-shaped ever-connected ghost grotto, this spiral circular staircase should be more mysterious and creepy.

It should be the deeper layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, and the buried ruins and evil spirits are more difficult to deal with.