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Yan Shixun's last vision was fixed on ghost faces full of hope.

It was completely different from the muddleheaded scene he saw when he first entered the city. The ghosts' originally muddy and stiff eyeballs regained light, bursting out with a strong desire for life and revenge.

They opened their mouths hard, and said to Yan Shixun: "We must, we must succeed, and then come back to save us!"

All the wandering ghosts felt tenderness in their hearts for the first time after they died full of resentment, and sincerely wished Yan Shixun and his party all the best.

Destroy the old Fengdu and let them see the light of day again.

They have been waiting for thousands of years, and now they are unwilling to wait any longer.

And Yan Shixun was falling down quickly, and the strong wind blew violently upwards from below, making his coat rattle, his hair fluttered in front of his eyes, confusing his vision.

At this time, a slightly cool hand stretched out and gently took Yan Shixun's hand.

No need to look, Yan Shixun has been with him for a long time, got used to this feeling and knows who is approaching him.

Before he could react, a smile had already appeared on his lips.

Yeli...

Yan Shixun gently grinds his name between his teeth, like a simple name, but because it is him, it is endowed with a romantic meaning again.

But at the next moment, Yan Shixun pushed Ye Li away violently, using his strength to make himself fall faster, overtaking the crowd and falling straight down, reaching out to the king of Hades at the bottom, and after several misses in the strong wind, he finally pulled Clinging to Hades' long gown that flies like clouds and cranes.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Ye Li's eyes, he did not expect Yan Shixun to reject him.

But soon, he realized what Yan Shixun meant.

——Using cause and effect to determine where Li Chengyun is.

The real body of ghosts and gods is difficult to peep.

Even if there is only a remnant soul left in the King of Hades, the remaining prestige is still there, and other people cannot easily see the good and evil deeds recorded in the King of Hades' soul.

Ye Li is not interested in checking the soul of the King of Hades. As for the old Fengdu... the city that lost the Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, although it is still alive, is after all just the residual power of the past.

Without a backer, even if the old Fengdu city was born with sanity, it would not dare to spy on the real body of Hades easily, let alone judge the sins in his soul.

That's why Hades used the seal of the underworld to take the initiative to show all the dead energy he had accumulated over thousands of years to the old Fengdu.

The reason why this city can still maintain operation after the death of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin is all due to the power of ghosts and gods remaining because of the residence of ghosts and gods.

No matter how sane the city is, as long as it doesn't want to watch the old ruins collapse, it can only follow the old rules.

Therefore, according to the behavior of the old Fengdu in the past, the "sins" in the soul of Hades are enough for him to go down to any level of hell.

Yan Shixun asked Hades to let go of his death energy in order to force the city back and had to let them enter the lower hell.

——After the ghost told Yan Shixun that the entrance to the lower hell was not any building that actually existed, but was simply punished as a crime, Yan Shixun realized the malice this city had towards him.

The invisible passage means that if Yan Shixun can't find a real way to enter, even if he searches the entire city, he will only stay in the city on the ground that looks like a thousand years ago in vain.

If Yan Shixun didn't have the heart to save the evil spirits in the city, but reacted like a normal exorcist would, and ignored the hideous and ugly evil spirits indifferently, then he had chosen the wrong path from the very beginning.

And after leaving a bad impression on the group of ghosts, it became even more difficult for him to gain the trust of the group of ghosts, obtain from them the whereabouts of Li Chengyun and the ghost messenger, and the correct way to enter the lower hell.

And if Yan Shixun didn't use any means to convince the group of ghosts to him, and made the group of ghosts fear that he would give up because of difficulties, so he took the initiative to tell the existence of ghosts, then Yan Shixun would not even find the correct questions that should be asked. less than.

Not to mention learning about ghosts and news.

If Yan Shixun was a kind person with no distinction and a soft heart, he would only be bullied by the ghosts because he was not fierce enough.

As for taking the initiative to show your cards?

Oh, don't even think about it.

Fortunately, Yan Shixun has seen this through the years of dealing with ghosts and ghosts, and knows that even if he has good intentions towards evil ghosts, he cannot completely trust evil ghosts casually.

Master control must always be firmly in your own hands.

Otherwise, once the evil spirit finds that it is not as strong as it, or is caught by it, it will be a disaster of death for the exorcist.

When Yan Shixun resumed the replay, he realized that the old Fengdu city had laid so many traps for him in silence.

As long as he takes a wrong step in this process, he will never even think about successfully leading to the lower hell.

He could only be trapped on the ground, unable to find a way out of the old Fengdu, watched the ghost way completely replace the road, and then repeatedly regretted and blamed himself every day and night after that, and finally became the appearance of other evil spirits .

—Remorse is the most terrifying hell.

There is no need for ghosts and punishments, as long as remorse becomes a fact, it is a cage from which there is no exit.

If that happens, it will be too late.

But the old city of Fengdu was not counted. Yan Shixun was not the same as the ghost exorcist that he still knew thousands of years ago.

He raised his head to the sky and leaned over to save his soul.

As long as Yan Shixun knows the truth about the "evil ghosts" in Jiufengdu, he won't look at them coldly and watch these ghosts continue to suffer in Jiufengdu.

And it was Yama who first triggered Yan Shixun's search for the truth hidden under the hideous skin of the "evil ghost" for thousands of years.

Yan Shixun firmly grasped Yan Wang's gown with his palm, and then pulled Yan Wang towards him.

There was a smile in his eyes.

If it wasn't too windy, Yan Shixun really wanted to ask the Hades sincerely—are you really the patriarch of navigation?

However, although Yan Shixun didn't say it, Yan Wang could tell from his expression.

And immediately turned black.

Yama: Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking if you haven't said it.I must emphasize that I am the King of Hades, not a locksmith or a navigator!

Yan Shixun smiled silently: Oh.

Yama:……

But although Yan Wang was helpless, he did not refuse Yan Shixun to approach him.

He knew what Yan Shixun was going to do one step earlier than Ye Li.

Ever since Yan Shixun called him to navigate... no, to find the entrance to hell, he knew that Yan Shixun would not only use his "sins" to make the old Fengdu judge, but also borrow Li Chengyun's position is determined by the cause and effect between Yan Shixun himself and Li Chengyun.

After all, those ghosts only know that the "white-clothed layman" is in the lower hell, but one level of the nine levels of hell has been excluded, and there are still eight levels that cannot be determined.

If Hades is allowed to follow the sins to fall, there is also the possibility of finding the wrong place.At that time, it will take too much time to sieve layer by layer.

The ghost path has already spread to the southwest, and there is not so much time for them to find Li Chengyun leisurely.

Therefore, Yan Shixun's use of causal positioning is the best method.

When Yan Wang was thinking about Yan Shixun's plan, he even praised him.

But then, when he realized that he subconsciously used navigation and positioning to describe himself, he immediately turned black.

Yan Wang: It was definitely Yan Shixun's fault, and I was taken away by accident...

However, even if Hades wants to correct Yan Shixun, now is not the right time.

He could only sigh silently, and resignedly grasped Yan Shixun's outstretched palm.

Power blends with power, the power from Yan Shixun itself is entwined with his cause and effect, mixed with the sins of Hades, and was captured by Jiu Fengdu under the deliberate actions of the two.

What followed was a faster fall.

Yan Shixun dragged Yan Wang and plunged head-on into the darkness.

He couldn't feel anything except the darkness and the smell of blood lingering at the tip of his nose.

Only a few exclamations from behind made Yan Shixun vaguely ask himself to remember that he still has someone to protect before he lost consciousness, and he must never forget.

The rescue team members were already stimulated to have their hearts pounding because of the feeling of jumping off a cliff.

But I didn't expect to fall and accelerate!

Under the strong sense of weightlessness, several people instinctively exclaimed, but they were swallowed by the wind, and quickly stretched out their hands to cover their mouths.

But the next moment, everyone fell into complete darkness and lost consciousness.

……

"Senior brother, what do you think of the technique that the child said?"

In front of the Shadow Puppet Museum, several priests worked together to break up the illusion that had shrouded the Shadow Puppet Museum, and they were able to enter the search for the missing members of the program group.

But a Taoist priest saw the two rows of stone tablets behind the archway, which looked like graves, and felt uncomfortable.

Although he is a Taoist priest and has dealt with ghosts all year round, his sense of the grave is far from being taboo like ordinary people.

But now, the blurry black-and-white photo on the stele in front of him still gave the Taoist priest an indescribably strange feeling.

Because of this, he also remembered what the southwest ghost exorcist had said.

The ghosts in the southwest cannot be reincarnated, nor can they leave. In the end, they can only be exorcised by wood carvings with living mouths and eyes.

The Taoist priest with a mustache who was questioned by him paused, and instead of entering the Shadow Puppet Museum with the Taoist priests in front, he stopped by the stone tablet.

"Are you worried that there are wooden carvings hidden under the stele, and there are still ghosts that have not been exorcised?"

As soon as Daoist Hu Daochang glanced, he guessed what his junior brother was thinking.

The younger brother sighed: "I'm afraid it's not that I'm worrying too much, but it's true. I'm even wondering if it's possible that there are such things hidden in the tombs in the Southwest."

"After all, it is safe to burrow. There is no custom of picking bones in the southwest. If there is no accident, I will not open the coffin to check. If there are wooden carvings with living mouths and eyes mixed in, it will be difficult to find out."

"Besides, the descendants of Carpenter Zheng, don't they live here?"

The junior brother asked his senior worriedly: "Senior brother, have you ever seen such a coincidence?"

In the current crisis, there is no coincidence at all.

This game of chess is not even played by strangers, the people who are playing the chess are Da Dao and Gui Dao, many calculations, everything that seems to be coincidence and beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition, is just a game set up early in the game between the two sides.

After all, people have thousands of calculations, but the sky only needs a game of chess.

The Taoist mustache was persuaded.

He originally wanted to go over to take a closer look at the stele, but suddenly he felt that he had glimpsed something out of the corner of his eye.

When he instinctively raised his eyes to look over, he found that it was the woods on the nearby mountain that caught his attention.

The suburbs are not like the city, it is pitch black and nothing can be seen at night.

The Taoist priests were afraid of scaring the snake, so they just took a flashlight that could only faintly illuminate. Therefore, the appearance of the mountain seemed to be a bit difficult for the Taoist priest, and only a silhouette could be vaguely seen.

Not to mention the overlapping branches and leaves in the woods block the line of sight and are even more unfavorable for observation.

Hu Daochang narrowed his eyes, turned on the flashlight in his hand, and tried to look into the woods.

"What's the matter, brother, what are you looking at?"

The younger brother was a little puzzled, and looked up together.

But a few seconds later, the two of them were already sweating profusely, and their backs were soaked with sweat in the cold deep winter wilderness.

——Where is the tree that caught the attention of the Taoist priest?

Obviously, it is a wood carving with a living mouth and living eyes carved out of trees!

What frightened the two of them so far was the images of those wood carvings.

Different from the wood carvings with living mouths and eyes described by ghost exorcists in the Southwest, those wood carvings used to exorcise ghosts, in order to allow ghosts to live in them, are all made to fit human shapes as much as possible. At first glance, they are no different from real people.

But what they see now is not the case.

Each of those wooden carvings was two or three meters high, with ferocious faces, some with extra heads and arms, and some with not many human figures left at all, but more like beasts.

The wood carving stands on the mountain with its teeth and claws, replacing the original trees. It silently stares at the shadow puppet museum at the bottom of the mountain with its big copper bell-like eyes, but it is difficult to be noticed.

It is precisely because of this that Taoist Hu Taoist mistook the wood carvings for forests at first glance.

The lights flickered from bottom to top, making the wood carvings even more hideous.Their tall shadows are projected on the mountain behind, like ghosts crawling out of the ground.

"This, this is..."

The Taoist Master Hu still remembers the logic of woodcarving with lively mouths and vivid eyes that the ghost exorcist in the Southwest said.

——The closer to the object to be imitated, the better.

Because of this, stronger power can be obtained, and the soul of the imitated thing can be attracted.

If this is the case, then what are these huge, human-like wooden sculptures... preparing to attract?

The moment the Taoist horoscope figured it out, he immediately ran to the Shadow Puppet Museum. Before he arrived, he raised his voice and roared: "Ghost messenger! There is a Fengdu ghost messenger nearby!"

The priests in front were already checking the situation in the Shadow Puppet Museum. After hearing the sound, they hurried out of each room and asked in astonishment what was going on.

"The Southwest is originally a ghost land. Those who can be attracted by wood carvings with live mouths and eyes will not be righteous gods. The only thing I can think of to carve into that image is Fengdu, which is rumored to be located in the southwest."

Taoist Master Hu said seriously: "Someone deliberately carved those wood carvings to attract ghosts from Fengdu."

The Taoists heard the words and looked out, but when they saw the light outside going up the mountain, their faces changed instantly.

"Who's outside? Turn off the flashlight! Don't make shadows!"

A Taoist priest mentioned the shadow and his face changed. Thinking of the introduction he just saw in the Shadow Puppet Museum, saying that the Southwest Shadow Puppetry is a variant of the Southwest Ghost Show, he felt terrified.

If the ghost show is still real, plus the speculation of the ghosts in Fengdu just now...

The Taoist priest's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and he had already prepared for the worst.

The younger brother who stayed outside hastily turned off the lights, and the rest of the priests also turned off the lights in their hands, and contacted the cars waiting outside to turn off all the lights, so as not to create shadows for the unknown things here.

The entire Shadow Puppet Museum, together with the surrounding mountains and forests, immediately fell into darkness again.

Everyone breathed very lightly, for fear of alarming anything.

The eyes just fell from the bright place to the dark, and they haven't been able to adapt immediately.The Taoist priest stood still, wanting to quietly wait for the adaptation period of the eyes to pass.

It is taboo to act recklessly under panic.

But at this time, the Taoist priest suddenly felt that his subconscious mind was reminding him, as if something was strange.

It was as if... there was a pair of eyes looking at him in the dark.

The Taoist priest immediately lowered his brows and eyes, and the palms hanging in the sleeves formed seals secretly, ready to fight back.

But all of a sudden, the Taoist priest felt as if a drop of water fell on his neck, and then slowly slipped into the collar along the skin.

The sudden coolness caused goose bumps all over his body, and even his limbs and bones felt itchy.

He couldn't restrain his instinctive physiological reaction and wanted to look back, but he still lowered his eyes and drank a mantra in his heart, causing his sanity to return to the original place.Then he turned around quickly, and the finger prints went straight to the back.

But in the Taoist priest's field of vision, there was only an empty darkness.

He frowned and tried to identify for a moment, but found that he was really too nervous. Behind him was only the courtyard in the darkness. How could there be any drops of water or ghosts?

But at this time, the voice of another Taoist priest came from the side: "Friend Daoist, there is something behind you."

Even though the Taoist tried his best to restrain himself and try to make his tone sound calmer, the slight trembling still revealed his original emotions.

It wasn't the ghost that frightened him, but the fact that the others couldn't see it.

He hadn't been dazzled by the light, so he recovered his sight quickly in the dark, and saw the shadow puppet museum under the darkness one step ahead of the other priests.

The Taoist leader clearly saw a black figure standing silently behind each of the Taoist priests. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his figure was very similar to that Taoist priest.

It's like, it's the shadow of the Taoist priest.

Or... It is a wood carving with a living mouth and living eyes carved out according to the shadow.

The Taoist priest's first reaction was to look behind him, but he was in vain.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another Taoist priest quickly turned around and rushed behind him. It seemed that he had also found something behind him.

But the problem is that the moment the other priest turned around, the shadow immediately moved.

He stood behind him again.

It was like a shadow left behind that would not be discovered by the person himself.

Because of this, Dao Chang realized belatedly—it wasn’t that he didn’t have anything behind him, but that he would never see his own back.

Therefore, he hurriedly reminded the rest of the priests, and quickly told others about his discovery.

But the Taoist Husband smiled wryly: "It's late..."

Among the Taoist priests, only he and his younger brother had seen those wooden ghost carvings with their own eyes.People who have never seen it, even if others tell the astonishment when they looked at those wood carvings, they can't really understand the fear that penetrated into the soul at that moment.

That's... the soul is instinctively reminding strangers, run fast, you will die!

The cold wind of the winter night blew through, piercing through the sweaty Taoist robe of the mustache master, making him shiver with cold down his back.

He held his breath and looked straight out of the Shadow Puppet Museum, not daring to divert his attention.

In the darkness, there was a slight movement.

"Bang...Bang!"

It was like the sound of boulders hitting the ground when they rolled down the hillside.

From the deep and light black in his field of vision, Daoist Zhang Hu could barely make out what the sound was outside.

Those huge wooden sculptures that were mixed with the woods on the mountain pulled up from the original place, and walked down the hill step by step, getting closer to the shadow puppet museum.

The rescue team who stayed on the vehicle outside didn't dare to say a word, and tried their best to submerge their existence in the darkness, not wanting to be caught by unknown dangers in the darkness, and to hold back the priests.

They bent down deeply and hid beside the car seat, using the car to hide their figures.

After turning off the engine, the temperature in the car dropped rapidly, and soon it was so cold that the few people couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but twist their bodies.

Inside the car, it was so quiet that only the sound of everyone's breathing remained.

Darkness disturbs people's perception of time.

I don't know how long it took, the rescue team couldn't help raising their heads, wanting to look out the car window to see the situation outside.Otherwise, just shrinking in the corner like this would really make him feel uncertain.

It was pitch black outside the car window, and it took a lot of effort for the team members to adapt their eyes to the darkness, and gradually they were able to distinguish what was what from the outlines and dark and light color blocks in the darkness.

But when he saw the outside clearly, his whole body froze suddenly, his muscles were tightly tensed, as hard as a stone.

The person next to him noticed his abnormality, and asked in a breathy voice: "What's the matter, how is it outside, what did you see?"

But the rescue team member's eyes were wide open, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. He stared straight out of the window, but his throat was tight, and he couldn't speak a word.

Like a poor prey stared at by a beast.

After getting used to the darkness, he suddenly saw clearly that just outside their car window, there was a figure standing silently, watching the people in the car all the time.

I don't know how long the figure has been standing. If it wasn't for the team members who felt confused and wanted to check, they don't know how long it would take to find out.

It might have been there when they turned off the lights in the first place, or it might have been there when they thought it was hidden.

When they thought they were safe, they didn't know that in the darkness, there was always a pair of eyes watching them quietly, and the unknown danger was only an iron sheet away from them.

But they don't know...

After realizing this, the belated team members were so frightened that their hearts stopped. They only felt the chill descending from the top of their heads, passing through the spine and spreading to the whole body.

He tried hard to find his own voice, and let out a "ho ho" breath from his tight throat, trembling and raised his finger to point out the car window, wanting to remind his companions.

After seeing something wrong with the team members, everyone felt a "thump!" in their hearts, realizing that something must be wrong, and hurriedly raised their heads to look outside as well.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

Outside the car, the figure swayed, and the shadow fell down with its teeth and claws open, like a writhing maggot entangled in a ball, which made the scalp numb.

...It turned out that there was something outside the car watching them all the time.

The way they thought they were hiding was nothing more than a joke.

Some young team members suddenly felt that the string in their minds had broken.

The psychological defense line was defeated, the calm disappeared without a trace, and a deep sense of powerlessness and anger rose.

The team members were scared and angry and wanted to rush out and grab the thing and question it loudly. Could it be that all their efforts seemed so ridiculous?Why does it do this to them!

It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. All the worries and tensions that the team members had accumulated throughout the day exploded at this moment.

He straightened up suddenly from the small space where he was hiding, with an excited expression on his face.

The team members next to him noticed his sudden movement and looked at him in astonishment. The people around him also tried to reach out and grab him, mouthing him desperately, eager to pull him down and hide again.

Although there was something outside the car, they couldn't see clearly in the dark, and they couldn't tell whether it was a human or a ghost outside, so it was too risky to react hastily!

But soon, the anxiety in the team members' eyes turned into shock and panic.

——The team member didn't know what he was thinking, but he reached out to the physical car door lock, trying to force open the car door and rush out.

The people around him had quick eyesight and quick hands, they quickly swooped on him and hugged him around the waist, dragged him back, and held him tightly to prevent him from doing stupid things.

And when the team leader saw the team members gasping for breath, their red eyes furious, he, who was very experienced, almost quickly realized what was going on.

Fighting ghosts is not an easy task.

These people are not ghost exorcists, and they have never practiced Taoism. Every time they gamble on the probability that they may not be able to go back, they use their mortal bodies to rescue ordinary people who are in danger.

In this process, in addition to physical pain, they also face the crisis of soul damage, and they have to bear a hundred times and a thousand times heavier pressure than ordinary people.

Therefore, many young and inexperienced rescuers will collapse and heal several times before being honed into truly sharp swords.

But under heavy pressure, a string that is stretched too tightly will break.

The team leader sighed. Although he couldn't bear it, he still motioned for the people next to him to hold down the collapsed team member, then turned around and observed the situation outside the car window vigilantly.

He originally wanted to pretend that there was no one in the car, quietly waiting for the things outside to leave, and then contact the priests to make the next plan.

The team leader is very clear that when facing ghosts, it belongs to the Taoist priests' battlefield, and they will only disrupt the rhythm of the Taoist priests by rushing forward.

But what he didn't expect was that just when he carefully emerged half his head from the car window, trying to see the outside clearly, he suddenly saw two erratic red clusters in the darkness.

He took several beats before slowly realizing that the red color should be the eyes of the thing outside.

...And he just happened to meet the sight of that thing.

No.

It was that thing that had been silently observing the situation inside the car through the car window, taking a panoramic view of all of their panic and fear.

The thing grinned, and the gaping mouth was the arc of a crescent moon.

It is smiling at the leader.

Laugh at their weakness and struggle, like a cat playing with a mouse, and watch their struggle before dying to make fun of it.

The moment he saw it clearly, the team leader felt cold sweat break out on his back, and his heart went cold.

To make matters worse, at this moment, the car door that was supposed to be locked made a weak "click".

Not loud, but enough to create a lot of foreboding.

Everyone who was in the car to stop the struggle of the collapsed team member heard the sound and looked up in a daze.

Then they saw, right in front of their eyes, all the doors were slowly opened from the outside.

The darkness and the cold wind rushed into the car, driving away all the remaining heat.

And everyone stopped what they were doing. For a moment, they were all stunned by the sudden danger, not knowing how to react or how to save themselves.

Because they saw that the blurry figure outside the car door was not a person at all.

It is a wood carving with a living mouth and living eyes.

Not one, but a group of innumerable numbers, surrounded the vehicles.

The faces of those wood carvings looked so familiar, no different from the colleagues they had been with day and night.

It's just the red eyeballs and stiff face, revealing their abnormality brightly.

After seeing the faces of those wood carvings, the rescue team realized after a few beats that these wood carvings... didn't they and their colleagues in the rescue team?

When a person looks in the mirror and finds that the self in the mirror has exactly the same appearance as the real person, but has completely different dynamics, what will be the reaction?

The team members only knew that at that moment, like falling into an ice cave, the chill spread all the way to the heart, as if even the heartbeat disappeared.

He couldn't even make out in a trance, was he a shadow, or was the one opposite him a ghost?

Before they could think about what to do, the wooden carvings raised their hands and pointed straight at them.The sharp fingers carved out of wood clenched into claws and grabbed everyone in the car.

Only then did the team members come to their senses, and quickly grasped the nearest hard object as a weapon. They refused to admit defeat and blocked the weapon in front of them. They gritted their teeth and prepared to fight those wood carvings to the death.

The wood carving with the same face as the team members grinned, laughing at the futility of the team members.

Why bother?Anyway, the only ending is death, so it's better to catch him without a fight, and give him his identity, so that he can die without too much pain.

Now that the ghost realm has become the master of everything, these strangers who used to be aloof and thought they were the primates of all things, finally it is their turn to try to hide and be driven away.

As for this identity...it will replace him and be used well.

——Under the ghost way.

The team members roared and rushed forward, but the weapons in their hands broke when they touched the wood carving's palm. The sharp wooden body was endowed with powerful strength by the ghost way, cutting iron like mud, and any obstacles in front of the wood carving were crushed. Swipe away easily.

The wooden carving's palm still didn't stop after breaking through the weapon, but rushed straight towards the team member's chest.

The team member's eyes widened slowly, and he felt that everything in his field of vision had slowed down, making the movement of the wooden carving's knife-like palm extremely clear in his eyes.

He watched helplessly as the palm got closer and closer to his chest.

Then, it suddenly broke open the soft and warm flesh and blood.

"Pfft!"

Blood spattered the rest of the faces.

They looked panic-stricken, and wanted to rush over to rescue their teammates, but outside every door that was forced open, there was a wooden sculpture with the same face as them.

The wood carvings made their moves in unison, repeating similar movements.

The rest of the people could only watch the blood scattered in the air, but they could do nothing.

The team member covered the wound on his chest, and wanted to speak, but only a mouthful of blood gushed up, and then fell down powerlessly.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed from outside the car, smashed into the wood carving that was close to everyone, and threw it to the ground.

"boom!"

……

The first thing Yan Shixun heard was the sob and sob in his ear.

Before he could open his eyes, he could detect the sounds and smells around him, accompanied by a louder noise, as if something was being dragged to the ground.

The lingering smell of blood at the tip of his nose made Yan Shixun frowned in disgust, his eyelashes trembled violently, and he struggled to open them.

Consciousness gradually returns from the darkness, followed by more awareness of the surrounding environment.

He seemed to be lying in a dark and damp place, the cold and hard touch under his body, and the coldness spreading up through the heavy coat, all explained the current situation to him.

——He has now ended his fall and successfully entered the lower hell.

A smile appeared on Yan Shixun's lips, and he finally opened his eyes.

His eyes flickered at first, and his eyes suddenly left from the darkness, and he was still a little uncomfortable. Physiological tears blurred his vision, so he had to wait quietly for a while, allowing his eyes to re-adapt to the current environment.

Then, Yan Shixun saw clearly where he was now.

Mass Burial Mound.

A bluish-black stiff arm hangs down from a high place beside him, just above his field of vision, and the distance between his eyes and the bluish-black weakly hanging fingertips is less than ten centimeters.

Whether it's the skin that has lost its elasticity and luster, or the maggots slowly crawling on the wound, it means that the owner of this arm has been dead for a long time.

And as far as he could see, there were corpses thrown here in all directions, and the corpses piled up at the bottom had already decayed into dry bones, and blood and pus flowed quietly.The top corpse is still fresh, and you can see the face that has not had time to rot.

Yan Shixun frowned, and suddenly realized that he recognized the face of the top corpse.

It was the hunchbacked old man who asked them for the entrance fee when the program group entered the Shadow Puppet Museum.

The old man at that time was cunning and malicious. He wanted to deceive them and ask for cause and effect, but Yan Shixun dismissed them lightly.

But now, he was thrown here, his eyes were wide open, and even the eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets, and he could not rest in peace.

what happened?Is this the lower hell?

Yan Shixun moved his hands and feet to confirm that his body functions were normal, and then slowly and carefully moved himself out of the pile of corpses, without letting any corpses themselves.

When he finally supported the ground and stood up shaking, he could see the general appearance of his place.

——The piles of corpses stretch as far as the eye can see, forming mountain ranges.

Yan Shixun, a stranger standing in front of such a mountain of corpses, looked so insignificant.

He soon realizes... only himself.

The others, gone.