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From the moment they entered the mountain, the grimaces on my face had become more and more lively. The one on my face had almost continuously throbbed on my face, and I could feel the pain in my cheekbones increasing.

"Die, all of you are all dead. What's the use of living?" The woman's face on Hu Guyue's face had already started to speak, even her voice had turned shrill.

"Haha, I raised you to this age, but you're still the same as your useless father. All you know is that you have to ask me for money, so why do you want to live?" The woman's voice became more and more shrill, causing Hu Guyue's body to twitch, his hand becoming tighter and tighter.

He could hear the voices, and he knew better that they were coming from his mouth.

He was still afraid, but he had to face it.

"Want to knock you out?" I was suddenly glad I hadn't grown up with anything to be particularly afraid of.

This man with no face, when he was young and went to eat tofu with my mother, he was scared by the man holding the paper, saying that if I recognize the father of the snake, I might marry a man with unknown marriage in the future.

For a while, I often dreamed about this paper man's face, but I gradually forgot about it. It seemed that after my birthday worship, the paper man's face had disappeared, and Liu Kunsheng had probably helped me.

But Hu Guyue is different from us, his mother is his eternal pain.

He was able to calmly tell us that he killed his mother, and also proudly tell me that no one knew how he killed them, and even more so, no one knew where he hid the corpse.

However, he was still afraid of the mom who locked him in the toilet and beat him up until his skin was full of wounds, saying that he only knew how to ask for money, and that he was just like his dad.

All mothers were the warmth in the child's heart, and perhaps the greatest fear in his heart.

"En!" Hu Guyue shook his head as he laid on Yang Wei's shoulder, his hands practically grabbing onto Yang Wei's flesh.

Yang Wei did not let him go and let him grab onto her, "If you want, bite my shoulder."

"What is big brother Gu Yue afraid of?" Tian Tian looked over with his green eyes, and said to me in a low voice: "Last sister Chen, your face is turning redder and redder, that paper man's face is already close to your face."

"You're not much better." I glared at her in annoyance, feeling that the matter had come to me in some inexplicable way.

Behind him, the Beauty Snake was carrying Ceng Xiaoqiang. He was still covering his face with one hand, but there was no change to Ceng Xiaoqiang's face.

According to what Yang Wei said, this was a type of spell, a spell that could reflect the fear from the bottom of one's heart. Ceng Xiaoqiang did not see the paper men in the team, so of course he would not be appended.

It was as if there was a type of glass drop in Thailand. The person who placed the glass drop down would see the person with the glass in his eyes, and when the drop down was completed, the person would see the person with the most beautiful heart.

This kind of spell was the opposite. It looked like it feared the most from the bottom of his heart, and it was real.

This is much more powerful than the glass. I don't know how many times stronger there is than the black cat and the lady in red who brought him away.

Hu Guyue was getting more and more afraid. The f * cking ghosts were cursing and scolding all the way, and even Tian Tian, who was the most ignorant person, could hear them. He pulled me and said softly, "Big brother Gu Yue's mother is scolding him for hitting him, right?"

Seeing Hu Guyue holding onto Yang Wei's hand tightly, the veins on his small hands which were not big in the first place burst out, and his nails had turned white from clawing. He was still enduring, and even his body was trembling uncontrollably.

The line of people in front continued on, and when they reached the halfway mark, the road suddenly narrowed.

The originally silent group could only pass through one by one, but the people in front suddenly turned around and stared at us.

Looking at them now, those people had different faces. The things that everyone was afraid of were certainly different, but none of them were not. They all had their most fearful appearances.

At first, I thought that they recognized us as being out of sync, and was thinking if we should avoid them or greet them. However, Yang Wei pulled me back, and then he turned around.

When we all turned around, we saw, at the foot of the mountain, a small figure standing at the foot of the mountain.

With a wave of his hand, I felt my face tighten, and then I opened my mouth and let out a low laugh.

In the blink of an eye, everyone began to laugh in a low tone. All kinds of creepy smiles could be heard. However, among the laughter, one was his own, which made people even more terrified of him.

After the laughter, the queue turned around and started walking down the path.

I quietly waited, thinking about what Ceng Xiaoqiang would do, but the Beauty Snake still covered her face, not relaxing at all.

After waiting for a long time, the group of 100 people finally arrived. Afraid that something would happen to us, Yang Wei took the lead to run up first while Hu Guyue and I stood in the middle.

The further up they climbed, the more difficult the road became. By the time they were halfway up the stairs, there were stone roads everywhere. They were not man-made, but a path that had been weathered by natural stones for a long time.

Seeing that Hu Guyue, who was on top of Yang Wei, did not even say a word and did not even move while sprawled on top of Yang Wei, I was burning with anxiety. I knew that no matter how we helped, we would not be able to help.

Magic was the same as the Subduing Spell. After all, the Voodoo Gu was not separated from the rest, and the Subduing Spell was developed from the combination of a Gu technique and the Evil Technique of Nan Yang.

Think about how scary it is to have a downfall and Gu arts. Just by thinking about it, one could imagine how terrifying the spells of these two were.

However, from the mouths of the black cat and the Grey Immortal, it could be seen that there were almost no people who could learn magic now. Otherwise, the red-dressed lady would not have seen the black cat, and would have immediately let go of her resentment and brought him away.

The solution of a spell was the same as the cure for the head. It was either the cure for the spell or something more powerful than the spell caster.

It's a pity that we have a Gu technique, a corpse chasing technique, and the legendary Beauty Snake. However, we don't have any magic experts, so we can only follow the team forward to find a way out.

Actually, I know that the person controlling this group is that small figure at the foot of the mountain, but we cannot go directly to the foot of the mountain. We have to follow the group and only then will we know what his goal is.

After climbing a bit higher, they found it difficult to move one's hands and feet. They didn't pay attention to what was happening and started to slide down. Some of the people around even moved aside and let that person roll down.

We stood at the back of the line, and I was anxious to reach out to help him, but the road was turned, and the man rolled not far down, crashed into a rock, and rolled into the deep trees.

On top of the rock, there was something white and fishy, with half a black eyeball clearly visible.

Not long after they landed on the trees, a low laugh could be heard. The face that was originally attached to the person slowly rose up and shook in front of the group as if it was trying to scare someone. As long as it succeeded, it could instantly replace the face that was attached to the person.

Unfortunately, that ghost face seemed to be a dead face, which was why it was called to the original person. It was completely useless to others.

The ghost face cackled and flew back to that person's corpse. It opened its mouth and madly bit that person's corpse as it loudly yelled. Its voice was filled with unwillingness.

I felt the paper man's face press tighter and tighter, and I knew that the paper man's face was afraid that I would be frightened, so it tightened around me even more.

"Come here."

Suddenly, a low voice sounded. I turned my head slightly to see that not far behind us was a skinny little child, with short hair cut like a dog nibbling on its teeth. His face was full of colors, and he looked to be about Tian Tian's size.

He held a skull in his hand. He pointed it at the face that was biting the corpse and placed it in the middle of the skull.

When he saw me look over, he raised his head and silently looked at me. His eyes were incomparably calm, but there wasn't the slightest bit of fear in them. It was as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Let's go." Tian Tian immediately pulled me back, and whispered by my side: "He frightens me."

Something that could scare Tian Tian was something extremely powerful. I didn't think that a child that was around her age could actually scare her.

I began to be afraid, too, and by the time I reached the spot in front where the head hit the stone, the blood and the brains and half of the eyeball had already been trampled out of the way by the men in front of me, but there was still red blood in the cracks of the stone, and it shone eerily in the blackened air.

I was afraid that something would happen to him. However, when I heard the sound of light footsteps behind him and Tian Tian holding onto my hand, I knew that the child who held onto the skull was still following us.

The paper face on my face seems to be afraid as well. It tightly hugged onto my face and a feeling of being stuck and permeated into my body transmitted from my face.

I don't know what the kid does or why he's doing this.

However, in the quiet mountain forest, the rustling of footsteps, the silent group, and the terrifying face on their faces, no matter which one of them it was, they all felt as if they were in a strange and terrifying situation.