If he could, Yu Zhile was really unwilling to do it according to the written method.

In times of crisis, his ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood will be very stretched, and the time will be too short, and the time given to him will be very short.

The waterhole ahead is deep and not big, but it is not big, which gives people a sense of ominousness.

When gazing into deep water, one imagines that something bad is hidden underwater.

When you lean in to take a look, something terrifying might leap out of the water and grab you into the water.

Yu Zhile didn't know what others would think when faced with this kind of waterhole, but that's what he thought.

The black waterhole does not make waves, the wind does not blow, and the sound of water bubbles heard before does not seem to sound from here.

Next to the waterhole was a small mound of dirt, which was pitch black and looked extremely damp, as if it had been submerged in water, with a smell of water vapor and other strange smells.

The taste is strange and hits the nasal cavity and taste buds of the person.

The deep, waveless pools, the dark mounds with eerie smells, and the rusty hoes suggest that this is not a good place.

The blood-red text flickered.

"Jump!"

Yu Zhile ran, looking at the flashing three words, his eyes were deep, and the female corpse behind him was chasing after him, and the weird and grotesque way of walking made Yu Zhile frightened.

Everything stimulated Yu Zhile and forced him to make a quick decision.

"Jump down and live?"

Yu Zhile had a problem in his heart.

The blood-colored text of "to ......" changed sharply, answering Yu Zhile's question.

"Okay, I'll jump." Yu Zhile's eyes were cold, and red silk threads rushed out of his skin.

The scarlet ghost eyes no longer stared behind him, but shifted to the front, staring at the waterhole.

The blood-colored world, the scarlet is intertwined, and the waterhole is getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, Yu Zhile jumped up violently and jumped towards the waterhole without hesitation.

Yu Zhile's body turned slightly in the air, and the thin lines on his body flew.

And at the moment when Yu Zhile jumped, the female corpse behind him who was chasing after him suddenly appeared behind Yu Zhile, waving her limbs and grabbing Yu Zhile's body.

Yu Zhile's face changed slightly, and the coldness that hit him behind him made him realize that the ghost also appeared behind him.

Jumping to a height, his body suddenly began to fall, and the strands of hair suddenly touched his neck.

Poof~!

A rotting bloody mouth appeared on Yu Zhile's neck.

Yu Zhile's eyes suddenly became horrified, and countless black hairs ran down the wound into his flesh.

The terrifying coldness directly began to suppress the powerful ghost on his body.

The waterhole was getting closer and closer, and he was about to fall into the pool, and the deep, dead water hid a deeper terror.

Waiting for his arrival.

Yu Zhile's expression was solemn, and the ghosts behind him continued to eat away at his body.

The waterhole is almost in sight.

But the next moment, Yu Zhile's figure paused violently, and then countless blood-colored silk threads appeared, lifting Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile's eyes were sharp, and he stepped directly on the back of the strange female corpse with a flip.

But the moment he stepped on it, his foot sank straight in.

Yu Zhile hurriedly retracted his feet, staring at the female corpse falling in front of him, the ghost eyes exuded scarlet, and the scarlet reflected on the female corpse's body.

The female corpse's writhing body stopped abruptly.

This is the moment.

Thump~!

The water splashed, and the female corpse fell directly into the pool.

As the female corpse fell into the pool, the black hair that invaded Yu Zhile's neck collapsed straight in an instant.

Yu Zhile's head was oblique, the wound expanded, the blood-colored silk thread swam in the wound, and a white bone loomed.

The straight black hair pulled down abruptly, as if the owner of the hair was pulling underneath.

Yu Zhile's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly manipulated the bloodshot to cut off the black hair rooted in his neck.

The blood-colored silk thread swam up, and it directly cut off the black hair.

As the black hair was cut off, the long hair was quickly pulled into the water.

Yu Zhile looked at the calm water, his expression uncertain.

The crooked head made him a little awkward.

The blood-colored threads in the air connect the opposite cliff and the shore, so that Yu Zhile can be raised.

Yu Zhile manipulated the red silk thread and sent it to the shore.

The waterhole was calm, but it was only calm for a while.

Standing on the shore, Yu Zhile withdrew the silk thread, straightened his crooked head, twitched the bloodshot, and quickly stitched his neck.

Looking at the calm waterhole, Yu Zhile squinted slightly, and suddenly a sound appeared.

Yu Zhile turned his head to look, and the small mound of dirt that was intact before suddenly collapsed and collapsed.

The corner of a straw mat was exposed, and there was a touch of red in the straw mat, a faint red.

As the mound collapsed, revealing the straw mat inside, and at this moment, a large number of blisters suddenly swelled up in the pool.

Countless black hairs emerged from the water and floated on the water, and the black hair wanted to rush towards the shore, but for some reason, it always retracted halfway through.

Yu Zhile stared at the scene, knowing very well in his heart that this was the two ghosts starting to fight.

He didn't jump off, right, this ghost in himself was lying to him.

You may be able to survive by jumping, but it's hard to say who will survive.

The waterhole is lapping on the shore, and the black hair is still pouring out, and I believe that it will not be long before this waterhole will be occupied by this weird black hair.

Yu Zhile was destined not to see this kind of scene, and he set his eyes on the straw mat in the mound.

After a moment's hesitation, he hurried over.

"Tell me, is it safe to get out of here just by stripping off that bullshit face?" Yu Zhile's eyes were cold, "If you dare to lie to me, I will directly trigger the curse on my body, I don't believe that you can control a ghost bride wearing embroidered shoes, and a ghost lake that can copy the ability of powerful ghosts." ”

Yu Zhile's voice was low and cold, and after a long time, just when Yu Zhile's face began to become ugly, a blood-red text suddenly appeared.

"Yes!"

The words were distorted, Yu Zhile's eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and his gaze wandered over the straw mat.

"Perhaps, you really think I'm afraid to die."

Yu Zhile muttered, and the silk threads on his body began to hibernate, and Yu Zhile reached out and grabbed the exposed embroidered shoes.

Yu Zhile's expression was calm, and he didn't do any protection, but suppressed his own ghosts.

His hand touched the embroidered shoe, very close, closer and closer, and just as he was about to touch the embroidered shoe, a blood-red text resurfaced.

"Peel off the face and leave alive."

The blood-red words floated, flickering from the moment they appeared.

As if he was afraid that Yu Zhile would not believe it, the blood-red words flickered faster.

Seeing that the words began to flicker, Yu Zhile sneered, and the suppressed supernatural was re-released, he grabbed the embroidered shoes violently, and directly exerted force, and the next moment, a pair of rotten feet were torn out with bones.

Yu Zhile looked at the embroidered shoes that exuded a biting coldness in his hand, and casually pulled out the short legs in the shoes and threw them aside.

Then he took out a small gold bag, put the embroidered shoes in it, and then put it in his arms, and after doing all this, Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he reached out and brought out the straw mat.

The straw mat was dragged out, and then opened, and a lifelike female corpse appeared in front of Yu Zhile's eyes.

Yu Zhile looked at the female corpse, his face changed suddenly, this face was wrong.