C81 (2/2)

On top of those tombstones, there are all kinds of names that I don't recognize. They are all common names.

Liu Ming, Zhang Xiaodi …

Although he had never heard of them before, they were extremely ordinary. Why would these tombstones appear here?

The name on the tombstone was shocking, as if blood was about to flow out.

What surprised me the most were the figures behind the tombstone. They were blurry and indistinct, and they held lanterns in their hands as if they were mumbling about something.

That was how the whispers had come about.

These people held lanterns in their hands, and it was impossible to see their clothes or faces clearly.

However, one could see fresh blood flowing and converging on the ground. In a very short period of time, a large amount of it had gathered and slowly flowed around the grave like a small river …

The crimson blood emitted a cold and disgusting smell, as if it wanted to merge with the bright red words on the tombstone.

I took a deep breath and looked at the shadows on the ground. They were still slowly approaching us.

However, if one were to observe carefully, one would find that it was not so much that the human figures were approaching, but rather that the entire scene was approaching them.

As the tombstone and the blood started to approach me, the whispers in the surroundings became even clearer.

And this was not the end!

And this was not the end!

I heard the voices saying this, and then blood started to flow out from the tombstones around us.

As the names flowed out from the names he had never heard before, the figures in the surroundings became more distinct.

That was … That was …

It was a group of people with colorful figures. Their faces all revealed vicious expressions, and they were all unfamiliar faces.

Their mouths moved as they spoke. All of them had wounds on their bodies, but their positions were different.

These wounds were the source of the blood that had gathered like a river on the ground.

At this moment, the blood was already slowly flowing towards me. I could feel that disgusting smell was crazily flowing into my nose …

At this moment, the distance between me and the Ghostly Fire is getting closer and closer. I can vaguely see what is beside me.

The place I was on was a dark red land with cracks all over it.

It was as if the ground had been soaked in blood. The cracks on the ground also appeared to be dried up.

The most terrifying thing was … At this moment, the ground beneath my feet was slowly trembling, as if something was about to drill out …

My pupils contract. What is it?

He was obviously sleeping, why did he suddenly come to such a place?

I've been thinking about this, it's too real, it doesn't seem like a dream.

But... Even if it was the Ghost Being, it didn't have this ability, could it still change the place for me in my sleep?

It's just that I don't have time to think about it. Every time I start to think about it, something new happens.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a series of blood-curdling screams coming from the ground, as though someone was screaming. The tremors in the ground became even more intense.

I wanted to escape danger, but under these circumstances, I was unable to escape. It gave me the feeling that there was no way to escape!

Then, one by one, palms shot up from the ground and grabbed my calves, but my body didn't move.

But... I felt as if my mind was in a trance, as if my soul was being pulled by some kind of force, causing my soul to tremble!

He looked at the pale-white hands that had stuck out from the ground. Within their paleness, traces of green-colored light seeped out from under the glow of the ghost flame …

The hands were tugging at me, hurting my calves, and I could see traces of blood seeping out of my calves.

That kind of power also caused my entire body to turn ice-cold. I let out a long breath, not even having the strength to make a sound.

It was as if his soul had been extracted …

I slightly narrowed my eyes. Suddenly, I saw three words —

Door of Karma!