"Pah——"

The white and slender palms gently patted the young man's back shoulders. After reaching the finish line, Luo Xin's heart that was hanging in the air finally fell suddenly and returned to the chest.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Her face was full of pear blossoms, and a lot of makeup was used. If you didn't look at the scene of broken limbs and broken arms behind her, it would be difficult to put her on the level of a perpetrator.

She was sobbing slightly and sniffing. Her originally angry and manic spirit had been suppressed through venting. The evil ghost's malicious eyes were like rays on her back. The fear returned again, and she felt that her back was wet with sweat.

Lynard had already taken steps forward, but along the way, lonely ghosts and resentful ghosts tried their best to block him.

These ghosts are composed of miserable dead people and pieces of flesh and blood. Seeing that the ritual is about to proceed to the final step, they change as if they are angered.

They began to twist, stretch, and melt together in a posture that was different from any normal creature known to humans.

Bright red liquid flowed from the ghosts' bodies, and their originally ugly and inhuman faces turned into twisted and tangled pieces of flesh. Eyeballs were dotted one by one, turning into disgusting pieces of flesh that were completely tangled together.

Its body is composed of the corpses of various ghosts. It has a tearing feeling with extremely small gaps. It is full of smelly and disgusting thick blood. It has heads of different ages growing around it, revealing a sense of madness.

"Hiss...squeak...ah——!!!"

The human heads all over its body opened their eyes, all looked at Linnard, and let out an inarticulate roar that gave people a splitting headache!

Linnard's expression remained unchanged, and he laboriously opened a small gap in the flesh and blood, trying hard to tear it to the point where it was passable, then drilled inside, and disappeared under the attention of everyone.

Xu Di looked anxiously at the mountain of corpses, wondering whether he could do it as smoothly as he expected.

The panting Jiang Yuan was holding on to the wall, coughing out blood foam from his mouth. His remaining left eye was staring at the wall of flesh where Linnard disappeared, wondering what he was thinking.

This mountain of flesh composed of corpses melted many ghosts in the hall, and the group of ghosts that was originally so dense that they could not penetrate the wind has broadened a lot. Although there are still a lot of resentful ghosts surrounding the three of them, it is much easier to resist them.

Walking through the dark, hot and humid mountains of meat is not a pleasant experience.

From time to time, human heads sprouted beside him, biting his clothes viciously, countless hairs entangled in his wrists and thighs, and he breathed a foul-smelling gas in his mouth and nose.

Linnard ignored it, struggled to break free when bitten, struggled to untie his wrists, and walked downstairs.

The light was getting less and less, and the organ that grasped distance and direction in his mind seemed to be deviated. He gradually lost the concept of time. He didn't understand how long he had been walking here. His limbs were sore and stiff, and he didn't understand how far he had traveled.

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"Hallucination... If this continues, I may become exhausted..."

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and he realized that he could not fall into the trap of the mountain of corpses. He changed his way forward and punched all the flesh around him indiscriminately.

Sometimes the manpower is exhausted, and even if he attacks the meat pieces forcefully, the mountain of corpses will fill up very quickly. The space where he hides will become increasingly crowded, and he will soon be submerged in the meat pieces.

"Sure enough, it won't be that simple, but if what I thought is right, then the backhand that Xu Di left on me should have worked."

He didn't have much urgency in his heart. As an important part of Xu Di's plan, not to mention that if he died, everyone else would be trapped here. Just based on Xu Di's attitude towards him, he knew that he must have been secretly secreted by him.

Moved hands and feet.

In addition to helping Xu Di achieve his own goals, there must be necessary protection, and it is probably designed to deal with the difficulties at hand.

He touched his shoulder, which was where Xu Di had pressed.

He didn't let him wait too long. As the piece of meat kept getting closer, as if it sensed a threat, a complicated rune suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and the skin cracked and blood flowed out.

This blood exudes a tangy fragrance, with a strong top note of rotten roses mixed with a faint refreshing metallic aroma. It makes people feel energetic when they smell it, and Linnard can't help but imagine a picture.

It depicts a beautiful woman that he could not imagine even with all his imagination. There is a dagger with beautiful and noble patterns stuck in her chest. Her gray eyes are like withering death, exuding a desperate and intoxicating beauty.

His head, which had been in pain all the time, felt much better when he smelled this fragrance, and the faint pain in Linard's soul was temporarily suppressed.

However, after this blood, which was like a big tonic, came into contact with the meat, it turned into the most powerful poison in the world, directly melting away a large piece of meat, which was many times more efficient than Leonard's fist.

"Zizzi..."

White smoke evaporated from the place where the blood and flesh touched. The mountain of corpses rolled and moved, and all the heads screamed in pain!

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

This voice was sharp and unpleasant, and when it penetrated the ears, it made people's hearts boil, and they made them irritable and mad. Only Linard, who smelled the blood, did not react much.

Seeing the mass of flesh on the mountain of corpses changing from calm to undulating, with white smoke constantly coming out of the cracks, Xu Di was not surprised but happy.

"Although it took a drop of the blood of the Deep Sea One, if I can exchange it for that thing, the deal will not be a loss!"

His face was filled with pain. He remembered that he had worked so hard to save the materials for two scripts and had used them on a newcomer as planned. He felt heartbroken and at the same time felt lucky that the plan went well.

"With this "Curse of Rotten Blood", he should be able to pass through this "Wall of Resentful Spirits", so hurry up and catch him!"

Linnard didn't know Xu Di's psychological fluctuations in the outside world at this time. Watching the runes on his shoulders gradually dimming, the cracks on the skin getting smaller and smaller, and the blood flowing from the beginning to being intermittent, he couldn't help but secretly complain.

stand up.

"Sure enough, you can't place all your hopes on others. Fortunately, I prepared countermeasures from the beginning, otherwise I might have been killed by Xu Di who was not fully prepared."

He was only halfway through the journey and realized that Xu Di's backup plan alone could not solve the problem at hand. His mind sank and he began to call out for the terrifying and strange figure in his memory.

As he quickly flipped through the script, the experience he had when he was five or six years old became clearer and clearer in his mind. The horrific dead people in the water tank, the shrill cries in the nightmare, and he could even clearly recall the intense panic.

You can smell traces of water vapor in your nose, and your skin is covered with particles as if it has been stimulated. In front of you, a pitch-black water tank turns from empty to solid. It looks more like an urn than a water tank.

The turbid water kept rising from the tank, even overflowing, and the popping bubbles rolled and stirred.

A group of black hair slowly floated up from the bottom, flowed out with the overflowing water, and covered the ground.
Chapter completed!