endless force

Chapter 246
Following the team of headless ghosts, they marched on the ground above the black mist. Even though the cold air was threatening, it still couldn't cool down Mo Fan's excitement and curiosity.

Walking all the way, the ground is still bare, there is nothing, let alone something similar to a building, it doesn't exist at all.

Just followed for a few minutes, just when Mo Fan felt that he was about to walk out of the ghost street, the group of headless ghosts carrying coffins disappeared before his eyes again out of thin air!

The situation was the same as when the group of headless ghosts came up from below. Mo Fan hurried to the disappearing place, looked around, but found that this was not the edge.

There was nothing out of the ordinary around him. Without these headless ghosts to lead the way, it would have been impossible for him to discover the specialness of this place.

Looking up, as expected, there is still a black mist above. Mo Fan stretched out his hand and pushed it up with all his strength, but he didn't feel like touching anything.

He couldn't help frowning, and tried many times in a row, but still found nothing, Mo Fan couldn't help talking to himself: "In this situation, there are only two possibilities!"

"First, the top is too high, I can't even touch it with my jumping ability!"

"Second, those headless ghosts didn't actually go up there at all, but went to other places through some special methods!"

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Fan felt that these two conjectures are very likely, but they are not sure for the time being.

It is not difficult to prove whether the first guess is correct or not. Go down and find some tools to bring up, and you will be able to judge it soon.

As for the second guess, it's not so easy to judge. It's impossible for him to ask those headless ghosts. It's really unrealistic to judge whether these headless ghosts have some special method with the naked eye.

In this case, Mo Fan decided to test the correctness of the first guess first. There was no ink stain, and he immediately returned along the original road.

Fortunately, when those headless ghosts came here, they didn't turn around at all, they just walked straight, otherwise, it would not be so easy for him to return the same way.

After getting down from the top and returning to Ghost Street, Mo Fan found a seven or eight meter long bamboo pole without much effort. He also brought a bag of soil along with him. Bring back above.

But at this moment, Mo Fan couldn't accurately determine where that place was, so he could only wait patiently for the next wave of headless ghosts to come up.

This wait lasted for half an hour. Just when Mo Fan thought that those headless ghosts would never come again, a new batch of headless ghosts appeared along with the weird singing voice.

Immediately regained his energy, Mo Fan followed carefully. At the same time, the bag of soil he brought came in handy, spreading along the way.

A clear route is marked in this way, and there is no need to worry about the embarrassing situation of not knowing the way or finding the place.

Not long after, the group of headless people stopped. Mo Fan knew that he had come to that place again. This time, he opened his eyes wide and refused to let go of any details.

It's a pity that these headless ghosts didn't show any abnormal behavior at all, they just disappeared out of thin air under his nose.

Although he didn't find it, Mo Fan was not discouraged, but even more excited. He knew that the easier it is to find something, the more ordinary it is, but the more mysterious and complicated it is, and there are probably amazing secrets hidden behind it.

After marking this place, Mo Fan then raised the bamboo pole and tried to poke it upwards, but it was a pity that the poke was still empty. Even though he jumped up with all his strength, he still didn't feel the top.

In this situation, there are only two situations. Either Mo Fan's guess was wrong, there is no other layer above it, or the height is not enough.

But Mo Fan jumped with the bamboo pole, and the height has already reached more than ten meters. If there is really a layer on the top, if it can't touch the top, he really has no other way.

In this way, Mo Fan can only try another method, which is not only a bit troublesome, but also has a high risk factor.

But he had no other choice. If he wanted to continue, he had to take risks.

After thinking about it, Mo Fan returned to the edge of the upper layer again, and began to wait patiently again, waiting for the arrival of the next batch of headless ghosts.

For some reason, the time interval between the arrival of this batch became longer this time. Mo Fan waited for nearly an hour before finally waiting for a new batch of headless ghosts.

Standing at a distance, Mo Fan picked up the bamboo pole and poked at one of the headless ghosts. The hard and solid feeling was transmitted to his hand through the bamboo pole.

The headless ghost seemed unaware and didn't react at all. Mo Fan poked the other headless ghosts with a bamboo pole a few times, but they were all the same, like dead bodies, without any reaction.

With a thought, Mo Fan poked the big blood-red coffin with a bamboo pole. This time, it was like poking a honeycomb. The few headless ghosts on the outermost edge rushed out and grabbed the bamboo pole .

With Mo Fan's 44 points of terrifying power, he couldn't hold back the bamboo pole, and the bamboo pole was yanked away and crushed to pieces!

A cruel fact is before Mo Fan. Any one of these headless ghosts is more powerful than him. When he thinks of his previous tails, he will really die. If he is not careful, he will be killed. Killed.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan didn't have time to think too much, because three of the headless ghosts had already turned into black shadows and flashed towards him. He was prepared and jumped off the edge immediately.

It landed on the roof at the side, and rolled a few times along the slope. Fortunately, Mo Fan was strong enough, and he still grabbed the edge of the roof in a panic. Instead of being "forced to land", he jumped onto the ground steadily. .

After landing, Mo Fan didn't even look back, and ran wildly. He didn't know if those guys had followed, but he knew that once he was caught up, his life would probably be here.

After escaping a few blocks away, Mo Fan turned his head and confirmed that there was no headless ghost following him. Then he was relieved and sat by the roadside, panting heavily.

But at the same time he was out of breath, Mo Fan acted like a psychopath, he couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he had heard a very funny joke, he laughed very heartily.

As for why he was laughing so happily, was it because of the ease of escaping from death?Or was it the joy of finally finding a solution?Then only he himself knows.

Laughing for a while, Mo Fan took a break and began to search in the ghost street...

(End of this chapter)