Chapter 339

I can't help but be stunned. How did you get in, man? Where's the shadow? Looking back to ask Chen Ziyun, he found that the door was empty and there was no one.

Shua, the whole body has a layer of goose bumps. Can't I be dead? Only when you die can you not see your own shadow. This is common sense that even ordinary people know.

But even if you die, you can't see the Chen Ziyun outside the door. Just as I was about to turn around and go out, the two gates closed with a bang. At the same time, I saw a black in front of me. The moonlight disappeared strangely and became invisible.

I couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment. I stood there and didn't dare to move. I kept calling the demon in my heart, but the girl didn't respond. Remembering her scream just now, I felt a strong uneasiness in my heart. Will there be no accident to the dead girl?

"Ziyun, Ziyun..." I called again. I couldn't hear a sound in the dark and quiet house for a long time.

I'm not calm. The life and death of the demon is uncertain. I lost my shadow again. Chen Ziyun also disappeared out of thin air. Has the alley disappeared now? Only those standing in the ancient house can survive, while those standing outside the door will evaporate? But why am I not crazy?

My heart was pounding and thinking about this series of questions. I only heard the voice of a demon in the dark: "come on, I'm here, come on..."

I felt a burst of joy and SA Yazi ran forward.

"Be careful of the steps and the threshold..."

After running a few steps forward, the demon warned again. But the tone is shy. Why does it sound so provocative? With a trace of doubt in my heart, I stepped up. It was really a step. After stepping several steps, it seemed that my toes mentioned the threshold. I don't know how high the threshold is. I just jumped forward and jumped over.

Who knows, when you fall down, your feet are empty, Ya is a pit

Fortunately, I was quick enough to reach out to the edge of the hole. It's a hole. It's cold below. It feels like an unfathomable dry well. Just took a lucky breath, but his feet were gripped by two cold hands and pulled down.

"Who, who the hell are you?" I was surprised and tried my best to climb the hole, but I couldn't pull me for a moment. Now I've reacted. It's not the demon that led me here.

"Who do you say I am, who am I?" Ya's voice changed. It sounded like Chen Ziyun and a little like Tong Tong.

"I said you were a ghost!" I was not angry and said a word. I raised my right index finger, stroked it gently, wiped it, and the bright flame finger didn't light!

"I'm not a ghost, nor am I a demon. There are no gods and ghosts in this place... Hee hee, Hei hei... Haha..." after that, the smile was gloomy, strange and harsh.

I couldn't help but excite the spirit, tried my best to resist her pull and asked, "what are you?"

"Hee hee, I'm not a thing either. I'm just a wisp of wind, a ray of sunshine, a trace of moon shadow, or a grain of dust here..."

I really want to beat you up. Are you still not a stinky Xiang? I held my breath and said, "you have the seed to let me see what virtue you look like!"

"I'm very scary. You'd better not watch it. I don't know how many people have been scared crazy for so many years..."

Hearing this, I couldn't help taking a breath, numb from head to foot. I didn't go crazy just now. It's not the time. I didn't meet this monster who is light wind and smelly flying.

I hurriedly said, "since you advised me not to look, I won't look. Don't pull me down. I have something else to do. I'll chat with you another day."

"Hey, hey, hey... People who are not scared crazy can't get out of this house, and they all stay below."

Especially, don't they all become dead bodies? I shook my head and said, "I don't want to be crazy or stay..."

Before I finished, there was a great power coming from below, which pulled me down.

Bang, fell hard on a soft ground. Before he could get up, he rolled down a slope. In a hurry, I scratched my hands back and forth. The places I touched seemed to be cold flesh, and I was scratched by a sharp nail.

I suddenly had a convulsion in my heart, and my back was Shua and cool. Are all the dead bodies on this slope? They haven't rotted yet!

When you become a master of magic from an ignorant youth, you will no longer be afraid of dead bodies. But what you are not afraid of is one or two, or even more than a dozen, but encounter thousands, hundreds and countless dead bodies? Although in the dark, you can't see anything, and the more you can't see, the more you use your association to imagine this horror picture of dense dead bodies to the point where you can't add more.

So, for a time, an unprecedented fear arose in my heart and quickly spread all over my body, swallowing rationality and intelligence. My heart seems to have pressed a heavy stone, but I can't breathe a trace of air.

Then the breath becomes rapid, and this breath echoes and collides in the claustrophobic space, accelerating the disintegration of your spiritual will.

In great panic, suddenly there seemed to be a crack in the arm. Although it didn't hurt much, it felt very clear. Something seemed to creep out of the wound. It seemed that his eyes projected two green lights on his arm. He clearly saw that a pocket head the size of a longan poked out of a bloody wound, opened his mouth at me and gave a terrible smile to the depths of his soul.

My scalp was numb. I didn't react. I saw countless wounds all over my body, and countless scary ghost heads were drilled out!

With the rolling of the body, these grimacing faces are constantly rotating, flashing overlapping virtual shadows, and the feeling of terror is superimposed several times at once.

And these ghost heads grew out of the meat, with traces of blood and viscous liquid, countless ferocious faces, and dead bodies passing under the body. All kinds of extremely frightening pictures combined, which made me in extreme fear finally collapse.

There was a loud buzzing in my brain and I lost almost all my consciousness.

The residual trace of mind is still thinking that Tuo xiangte lied to me. This is the root cause of driving people crazy. I'm not completely crazy yet. I must find a way to get rid of this desperate situation, otherwise it's too late.

But now my strength is like being evacuated by those ghosts. I can't even lift a finger. It's a daydream to get out of trouble!

At the thought of dreams, I can't help but see that this is the only straw. Even if the ending is the same in the dream, at least let me get a chance to breathe.

I immediately closed my eyes to a dream and saw Tong Tong standing in the gray sky. Everything was so kind. Looking at the body, the cracked wounds and ghost heads all disappeared, so he breathed out, feeling like unloading a mountain, and his whole body was very relaxed.

Tong Tong hurried over, held my trembling body and said eagerly, "master, what's the matter with you? Why come in? The dream will be destroyed at any time! "

I don't have the strength to speak yet. I shake my head gently. While luck circulates in my body, I look at the environment in my dream.

Suddenly, I was stunned, because there were two overlapping spaces, the superposition and interleaving of walls and objects, and the picture seemed vague and messy. I couldn't see which was which, and I couldn't tell what was.

But we can be sure that there is no slope, there is no body. What happened just now is an illusion!