"The last time?"

Wang Ming's ferocious face gradually turned into fear. He widened his eyes and tried all his strength, but he still couldn't move his right hand.

He was really scared.

After Guan Liang finished speaking, the face of Sun Fei who had died in a miserable state appeared in his mind.

"You killed me."

Sun Fei was lying in a pool of blood, her facial features had been completely sunken into her face, and her skin and flesh had been torn open, but she was still squirming on the ground.

Just like a zombie, he turned his head twice, rolled his bloodshot eyes and looked at Wang Mingdao, and then lost his breath after saying this.

She was unwilling to die.

While everyone was still arguing with each other, he was the only one who stepped forward and saw this scene. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

The way she died was horrific. Was it an accident? He turned his eyes to the bowl of chicken blood in horror.

I'm right here!

Five bloody characters.

The memory ended, Wang Ming shook his head, no, I didn't kill you.

In a daze, he seemed to see Li Tian again, standing behind Guan Liang, waving to him.

He was covered in blood and was waving a severed hand, his head hanging on the broken body, smiling at him with his teeth full of mud.

Wang Ming was horrified, and his other hand suddenly dropped down as if it was separated. His eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth wide and wanted to step back, but when he thought of what was behind him, his body froze again.

"I...I was wrong. Can't I continue?" Wang Ming said to himself, breathing heavily and staring at the ground.

There was a sneer at the corner of Guan Liang's mouth, looking at his uneasy expression, his expression was as weird as possible.

Cold sweat wet Wang Ming's clothes clinging to his back, and his whole back felt cold.

I don't know if it was because of the extreme fear and fear that made him forget the pain. The rope tied to his immobile right hand had been cut into his flesh, but he couldn't even feel the pain, and his eyes changed from the original ones.

Fierce and gradually becoming sluggish.

His whole body was shaking.

He didn't dare to look back, because the ghost was still standing behind him, and its hand was still hanging beside his shoulder. It was a dark palm, like a gathering of black mist, exuding an uneasy feeling.

The smell is like rotting meat.

The black air floating around his body seemed to have life, clinging to his skin and traveling throughout his body. He felt that all the blood in his body had solidified at this moment.

Just as he finished speaking, the blood on the red rope began to recede little by little.

When the impatience and anger in his heart gradually subsided, the rope returned to normal, and the hand stretched out from behind also retracted.

Several people stood there, the air seemed to be solid, and he did not dare to make a sound.

"What happened?"

Finally, Hao Feng broke the silence and asked alone. He was trying his best to suppress the trembling in his words, but the expression on his face betrayed him.

Uneasiness, fear, and incredible waves had already surged in his heart, and a sense of suffocation wrapped around him, almost strangling him.

What to do now?

Huang Ni held on to his clothes tightly and lowered her head, not daring to stare at the ghost behind Wang Ming. She was terrified.

Guan Liang's words seemed to have a lot of impact on both of them. At least judging from the fact that they could accept the fact that ghosts appeared at this moment, they felt much more at ease, especially Wang Ming.

Looking at their expressions, Hao Feng understood that there was something else that these people were hiding from him. He was not a fool, that could still be seen, but now was not the time to talk about this.

"Giggle..."

The ghost moved.

Huang Ni trembled and hugged Hao Feng in fear.

He was also scared at first, but when Huang Ni approached her so suddenly, Hao Feng was even more at a loss. He didn't know where to put his hands or what to ask, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while, and his brain went blank.

Seeing that the ghost had no intention of attacking them, but slowly melted into the ground, several cold air blew from behind the two of them. Hao Feng wanted to turn his head, but was scolded by Guan Liang.

"If you turn around, you will die. You can try."

His face was bruised after being beaten by Wang Ming, but his expression was extremely calm and he did not pursue what Wang Ming did. This alone was enough for Hao Feng to think that he was a scary person.

So he didn't dare to answer, so he lowered his head silently.

"My brother... he seems to be separated."

Hao Feng gritted his teeth and hesitated.

"At this time, do you still have the heart to worry about others?"

Guan Liang sneered, with a gloomy chill in his eyes, which was completely opposite to his previous attitude. What was certain was that he was not joking, "I said, this is the last time."

If you don't do what I say, your death will be tragic.

Hao Feng looked up at him in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that he could talk about death so lightly. In his eyes, they seemed to have become dead long ago, and he didn't care at all.

You are right, there is something wrong with this ghost-inducing ritual.

Hao Feng secretly clenched his fists and asked tentatively, "What if something happens to him?"

"Something happened? Haha, it could be an accident." Guan Liang said, and Hao Feng noticed that Huang Ni's body trembled again when she heard this.

Her eyes were lowered, and her expression at the moment could not be seen, but from the way she bit her lower lip, she seemed to have thought of something.

Maybe it has something to do with the sister Fei'er she mentioned.

Hao Feng swallowed his saliva and murmured: "It's crazy. You just let the ghost appear suddenly? Now you have to continue without one person. Any video shooting is a lie. This is a lie!"

What exactly do you want us to do?

He supported Huang Ni tremblingly and wanted to retort, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back because Huang Ni tugged on his clothes.

Hao Feng lowered his head and looked at her.

Her bloodshot eyes are like bayonets piercing your body, covering you with a touch of cold blood.

Hao Feng was stunned and couldn't help but let go of the hand holding her body.

Perhaps realizing that her expression was wrong, she quickly lowered her head in panic.

"you…"

Hao Feng wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't say anything.

But he saw her raising her head again. This time, she shook her head with fear on her face and her eyes were pleading.

"Please, just for the last time."

After saying that, he turned his head away.

Hao Feng looked at her side face, as if she had been struck by lightning, and felt as if she had been deceived.

"You are lying to me, right? This is not a live broadcast or a recording at all. You are here just to attract a ghost."

Hao Feng asked her with a low growl.

Huang Ni didn't speak, she pursed her lips and said nothing. Her pale little face and lips were trembling slightly, as if she was recalling some horrific episode, and then she covered her face with a very painful expression.

"Hit the road!"

Guan Liang chuckled.

Hao Feng turned to look at him.

This time no one questioned it.

…

These guys were really not afraid of death. Gu Chuan followed the lime powder on the ground and followed the traces with all his strength.

But apart from scattered lime powder, I didn't see any ghosts along the way.

Could it be that they really led the ghoul out of the woods?

Just when he was gritting his teeth secretly and scolding that bastard for being so useless and not even realizing he was gone, Yamara appeared again.

"That corpse ghost has a deep evil nature, so it was sealed in the sarcophagus."

"What do you mean?" Gu Chuan stopped and asked with a surprised look. This time it did not appear in the form of a will-o'-the-wisp, but directly talked to himself in his mind, "How much do you know about that ghoul?"

Yamaluo hummed softly and said: "The corpse ghost, as the name suggests, is born from the corpse. It is the soul that remains in the body and is born from resentment."

In just a few words, Gu Chuan's brows deepened and his breathing became rapid. Are you saying that it turned into a ghoul because its soul was trapped in its body?

He couldn't help but think of someone.

No...it's just a coincidence.

Gu Chuan quickly asked again: "Are there any dangers from such ghosts?" His face looked very ugly.

Yama curled his lips and explained to him again.
To be continued...