Minghui felt that it was a hot face on the cold buttocks, this person didn't listen to what he said at all, the person named Roger didn't look at him at all, and only cared about walking by himself, but along the way, Minghui didn't have a chance to talk to him for a few words, this person named Roger just wanted a piece of wood, and he didn't speak, Minghui was a little skeptical that he was dumb.

The two came to an inn, there was no one in the inn, the ghostly wind was constantly blowing, Minghui was a little afraid in his heart, he thought to himself, what kind of ghost place is this, it is really infiltrating, the door has no wind to look at himself, a figure is cast, a trace of blood on the ground, Roger vigilantly held the knife under his ribs, Minghui watched the blood spread in his direction little by little, he couldn't stop jumping his feet on the chair, looking straight in the direction of the blood. Roger drew his knife and stabbed it downward, the knife sticking all the blood to his knife, and Roger rolled over, kicking only to hear a scream. A man fell to the ground with a knife stuck in his chest.

This! Minghui couldn't believe it, what was this since it could be opened, he thought to himself. How can these people be like monsters behind them, what is this!

They are red-blood puppets, they can be invisible, and only the knife of alchemy knife can destroy them and mash them into plasma.

Only then did Minghui see clearly that his knife was golden, and it should have been tempered all around, and just now he directly cut off the head of the red-blooded puppet with one sword, and then smashed his nerves and organs. Kill him.

Awesome, this guy is amazing. He thought to himself.

You thought it was over, right? I told you no, you look at your feet, say that the plot under your feet is moving violently, and the whole inn is immediately replaced by another picture, a blood-red layout, and the surrounding situation is surrounded by torches in all directions, all of which are blood-red. Minghui couldn't help but feel chills in his heart, how did this change place, where is this?

Roger looked around, it's not good that this is the Hongdu ghost, they have turned this inn into their transit point, it seems that we have to be careful.

Minghui was also extremely frightened in his heart, I didn't want to stay in this ghost place at all. I have to stay calm now, I don't know what awaits us yet?

The knife in Roger's hand was lying tighter, his hands were already soaked with sweat, and the hand he held felt more and more slippery, and he tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped his hand around the hilt. Keep walking. Minghui followed behind him, his footsteps slowly shifting.

Zhen Han was taken by them to the cross-courtyard of the General's Mansion, and Nie Tianzhu pressed him with an arrogant momentum.

Zhen Han stammered a little, "I didn't kill your son, how do you want to say it directly, I'm not afraid of you!" ”

"Really? You seem to be scared! Nie Tianzhu forced his eyes.

Zhen Han defended, "Who said it, you don't know how powerful I am, I just don't make a move, and as soon as I make a move, you will die." ”

"I advise you to know each other a little bit, otherwise, you don't know how to die."

"Really? I'm here to ask you if you're the demonic people you attracted, and why these Galactic Men withdrew after you came, you can explain. ”

"I..."

"I can't answer why. Is that right? I'll tell you, it's better to say it obediently, otherwise I don't know how to die. ”

Looking at Nie Tianzhu's fierce gaze, he stuttered a little. I fainted with fear.

Covered in blood and bruises. His arms were covered with blood from the belt, and his mouth was full of blood blisters. No, that's not true. Zhen Han shouted. The cold sweat all over his body was weak. He sat up vigorously. I touched my body and confirmed it before I was relieved, it turned out to be a dream. I was seeing that I had already escaped from Nie's Mansion, but I didn't expect that since there was a cave behind Nie's Mansion, where could I escape. I didn't expect it, but when I came out, I saw that there was no one in the vast desert. Look at the emptiness in your belly. It's been a day since I eaten, so that's good.

I thought he was looking for Minghui, but he didn't know where he was now. I couldn't help but bow my head, looking at myself with a gray face, and my clothes had been torn to pieces by those men. It can be said that it is already a cloth covering the body. It seems that it is time to find a place to change clothes. He walked aimlessly, feeling that his mouth was already hungry and thirsty, but the desire to survive had been forced to force him to see the direction clearly, he saw that there was fog all around, the fog locked him inside, his heart was already completely desperate, it has been the fourth day since he came to this ghost place, and he has been made powerless by these perverts here is already powerless and subverted his traditional concept, it seems that I am really finished and now trapped in this deserted place, it seems that I can't get out. It's true. What should I do, he blamed himself in his heart, he was surrounded by nightmares again, this time it was a nightmare, in the midst of this scene, he saw his own situation, in this too illusory realm, he saw a man in a battle suit chasing and killing this himself in a closer look This is Minghui, how is this possible, this is not true. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, what is the situation, isn't it in a dream again! He pinched his hand and felt pain, it wasn't a dream, it seemed like a movie, and it wasn't real. No way. What's going on. It can't be an illusion! I've heard people say that I saw a mirage in the desert, but I saw such a strange picture on this ghostly planet, what is going on? It can't be a ghost! Anything can happen in this hellish place!

I watched these pictures disappear, but these pictures seemed to be engraved in my mind, and I played them back again and again. This is not true, he once admonished himself. But it's like a memory stuck in my head. There are also a few times, he walked step by step, leaving deep pits in the desert. These pits were buried by the yellow sand in an instant, and he didn't know what time it was. There is no concept of time and space at all. There was no feeling in his belly at all, as if it was no longer his own. He really wasn't hungry anymore. He really wanted to be able to pass. But now it's impossible. Just as he was thinking about despair, he heard the sound of an engine in the air. A spaceship was hovering above him. When he looked up. The huge spaceship stopped beside him, and a man stepped down from the deck, who looked at Zhen Han with a fierce look.