"Xiaozhu!

Ethereal words came from the distant sky, carrying wisps of light, bringing some sobriety to Xiaozhu's drowsy mind.

"I'm not dead?" she subconsciously reached for her neck, trying to see if her head was still there. But as soon as this thought rose, it was accompanied by a sharp pain in her heart, and she could not even move a finger, as if she had lost all sensation from the neck down.

"Don't move, relax, you're frightened, just rest for a while. Yu Hanyan's voice sounded in front.

Xiaozhu barely opened her eyes, and found herself lying on her back, still in the dimly lit passage. Yu Hanyan carried her on his back and walked forward one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Lu Xiaoxiang followed beside her, clinging to Yu Hanyan, hugging one of her arms, and her whole body only trembled.

"Xiaoxiang, don't lean so closely, my family can't walk. Yu Hanyan said helplessly.

Lu Xiaoxiang bit his lower lip with his teeth as if he hadn't heard it, and he didn't say a word, his face was pale, obviously he was also greatly frightened.

She may never forget the scene she saw at that time for the rest of her life:

Xiaozhu, who was walking next to her, suddenly appeared a blood line on her neck, and a large canopy of blood spilled out, gradually covering her whole body. Then Yu Hanyan appeared, cutting off her sight, and she couldn't help but glance back in extreme panic, but what she saw was not Liu Wanyun, Ye Yingru and others walking behind, but countless grotesque and distorted faces. There are smiling babies, weeping old women, ghostly women, hideous wicked men, and emaciated dead bodies...... Thousands of heads were densely scattered in the air, converging into a gray mist, and drifting along with everyone.

The closest face looked like a bamboo. It had a strange smile like it had never had before, its mouth grinning so wide that its upper and lower jaws tore the whole face apart, and the flesh quickly wore off, turning into a skull and rushing towards her, nearly biting her nose.

Ahead, He Lianshan, who was following Cheng Gang, suddenly heard Mu Chengxue screaming, he hurriedly turned around, and suddenly the ghost wind was whistling in his ears, and he saw the skull floating in the sky, Mu Chengxue's thin body was swallowed into it, leaving only the small half of his body, with extremely desperate and sad eyes, he stretched out a hand to him, wanting to grab the last life-saving straw.

He Lianshan's blood surged, and he drew his sword and rushed forward without thinking about it.

However, he still couldn't catch up, the speed at which the skeletons devoured was extremely fast, Mu Chengxue's face didn't enter it, and in a blink of an eye, only a miserable white right hand remained, and the five fingers were still desperately trying to grab something in vain.

"Bastard!" He Lianshan was furious, he did not hesitate to squander his own essence and blood, his feet suddenly accelerated, and he flashed in front of the skeletons, grabbed the right hand with all his strength, and pulled it back with all his strength.

"Boom!"

"Hee-hee-hee!"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The skeletons let out all kinds of strange laughter, like old women, like babies, like demons, and bursts of sharp blades pierced into He Lianshan's ears.

He Lianshan ignored these ghosts, and his whole body was full of aura, pulling Mu Chengxue out of the skeletons little by little.

However, the girl who pulled out was only a skeleton. Only the right hand he held still had the last bit of flesh and blood, cold like an ice cube.

Surrounded by the skeletons, the girl's face became one of them, grinning strangely.

"No-" He Lianshan wailed, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and the sword in his hand was unstable, and his whole body trembled.

The skeleton girl smiled and asked, "Gongzi He, I have become like this, do you still love me?"

"You ghost, Hugh has to trick me!" He Lianshan let go of his right hand, took two steps back, and held his sword in front of him, but his voice was trembling.

The skeleton girl looked at He Lianshan's frightened and frightened expression, stepped forward, and grinned, "You just love my beauty, right?"

"Ghost thing, go to death!" He Lianshan was extremely frightened, and finally couldn't help but stab out the divine sword "Dusk". As the sword stabbed out, it seemed as if a part of his heart was about to shatter with it......

At this time, his shoulder suddenly shook heavily, and a calm and powerful palm slapped down, and Hao Chengang's voice sounded behind him: "Don't be afraid, what you see is an illusion." ”

"It's all hallucinations?" He Lianshan muttered. With this sentence, the dark and gloomy fog in front of him suddenly dispersed, and many skulls shrank back into the shadows in horror, while Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue behind them were looking at them with strange eyes.

"Gongzi He, are you okay?" Mu Chengxue's tone did not change from the gentleness of the past, but her face was a little pale.

Lin Muyao said with a straight face: "Gongzi He, did you know that you almost injured Xue'er just now?

Behind the two, Xin Xian stared at Hao Chengang next to He Lianshan with a pair of dark eyes, and murmured silently in his heart: "He still hasn't changed at all......

A soft female voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "No, he has changed, he has become more calm and stronger." ”

Hearing this strange and familiar voice, Xin Xian's face changed slightly: "Xiao Luoyan!" She wanted to turn back, but she suppressed this impulse and snorted coldly, "You are really hateful, you have been dead for so long and still come to make trouble! Speaking of which, you must have rotted to the point of not being able to look like it now! Hehe, now all you have left is a skull crawling with maggots, and it still emits a foul smell, right?" You must not let me see it, or a little girl like me will be scared and unable to sleep......"

Xiao Luoyan's voice was as soft as ever: "I am the projection in your heart, what do you think I should be, I am what I am." ”

"Then I think you're a piece of shit, and you're going to become a piece of shit," Xin Xian sneered, "It seems that I should really learn from my uncle and make you kneel in front of me and kowtow and beg for mercy." But you're going to sarcastically mock me with those bullshit teachings, saying that I have shit in my heart, and everything is shit...... Hey, why don't you talk?"

"I just came to see him. There was joy and some sadness in his gentle tone, "I am truly happy for him to see that he has finally come out of his sadness now, let go of the narrow love between men and women, and step into the wider world." ”

"Don't come to this set!" Xin Xian turned around angrily. Then, she saw the familiar figure, curling Tingting, still like a fairy who came out of the painting, peerless and beautiful.

Xin Xian closed his eyes and said coldly: "According to what you said, I can become a Buddha now." She said and gritted her teeth, "However, seeing your self-righteous stinky face, even in front of the Buddha, I will tear it up and show you!" His eyes opened suddenly, his cuffs shook, and he had a blue-veined dagger in his left hand, flashing cold light towards Xiao Luoyan's face.