Chapter 627 Skull

"Xiaozhu! Xiaozhu!"

The ethereal words came from the distant sky, carrying wisps of light, bringing some clarity to Xiaozhu's drowsy mind.

"I'm not dead?" She subconsciously reached out and touched her neck to see if her head was still there. But as soon as this idea rose, it was accompanied by a sharp pain in her heart. She couldn't even move a finger, as if she had lost all consciousness below her neck.

"Don't move, relax. You're scared. Just take a break." Yu Hanyan's voice sounded in front of him.

Xiaozhu barely opened his eyes and found himself lying on her back, still in the dark passage. Yu Hanyan carried her on her back and walked forward with a deep and shallow foot.

Lu Xiaoxiang followed her, clinging to Yu Hanyan, holding one of her arms, and her whole body only trembled.

"Xiaoxiang, don't lean on so tightly. My family can't walk." Yu Hanyan said helplessly.

Lu Xiaoxiang seemed to have not heard it. His teeth clenched his lower lip and did not say a word. His face was pale. Obviously, he was also greatly frightened.

I'm afraid she will never forget the scene she saw at that time:

Walking next to Xiaozhu, a blood line suddenly appeared on her neck, and a large blood burst out, gradually covered with blood. Then Yu Hanyan appeared and cut off her sight. She couldn't help looking back in extreme panic. What she saw was not Liu Wanyun, Ye Yingru and others walking behind, but countless grotesque and twisted faces. Babies with evil smiles, crying old women, charming women, ferocious men, thin dead bodies... Thousands of heads are densely scattered in the air, converging into gray fog, drifting along with everyone.

The nearest face looks like Xiaozhu. It showed a strange smile that had never been seen before, and its mouth grinned greatly. The upper and lower jaws tore the whole face open, and the flesh and blood quickly disappeared. It turned into a skull and almost bit her nose.

In front of him, He Lianshan, who followed Cheng Gang, suddenly heard Mu Chengxue screaming. He hurriedly turned around and roared in his ear. He saw the skull floating in the sky. Mu Chengxue's thin body was swallowed into it, leaving only a small half of his body, stretching out to him with extremely desperate and sad eyes. With one hand, he wanted to grab the last life-saving straw.

He Lianshan's blood surged, and he drew his sword and rushed up without thinking about it.

However, it still failed to catch up. The skeletons devoured extremely fast. Mu Chengxue's face went into it, leaving only a pale right hand in a blink of an eye, and his five fingers were still trying in vain to grab something.

"Bastard!" He Lianshan was furious and did not hesitate to squander his own blood. His feet suddenly accelerated, flashed in front of the skeletons, grabbed the right hand vigorously, and pulled back with all his strength.

"Ji Jie Jie!"

"Hee hee!"

"Hey hey..."

The skeletons made all kinds of strange laughter, such as old ladies, like babies, like demons, and bursts of sharp blades came through He Lianshan's ears.

He Lianshan ignored these evil spirits, and his whole body was full of aura, and pulled Mu Chengxue out of the skeletons little by little.

However, the girl pulled out only has a skeleton. Only the right hand he held still retained the last bit of flesh and blood, as cold as ice.

Surrounded by the skeletons, the girl's face also turned into one of them, grinning strangely.

"No--" He Lianshan wailed and felt that the sky was spinning, and the sword in his palm was unstable, and his whole body trembled.

The skeleton girl asked with a smile, "Mr. He, I have become like this. Do you still love me?"

"You ghost, don't fool me!" He Lianshan loosened the right hand and stepped back two steps. He held his sword and shouted in front of him, but his voice was trembling.

The skeleton girl looked at He Lianshan's frightened look, took a step forward and grinned, "You just love my beauty, right?"

"Ghost, go to hell!" In extreme panic, He Lianshan finally couldn't help stabbing the magic sword "Twilight". As the sword stabbed out, it seemed that some part of his heart would be broken...

At this time, the shoulder suddenly shook heavily, and a calm and powerful palm patted down. Hao Chen's voice sounded behind him: "Don't be afraid, what you see is hallucinations."

"Are they all hallucinations?" He Lianshan muttered. With this sentence, the dark fog in front of him suddenly dissipated, and many skulls shrank back to the shadow in horror, while Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue were looking at themselves with strange eyes.

"Mr. He, are you all right?" Mu Chengxue's tone did not change the gentleness of the past, but his face was a little pale.

Lin Muyao said with a straight face, "Mr. He, do you know that you almost hurt Xueer just now? The majestic 'Heaven Sword' was scared like this by a few little ghosts! No one will believe it, right?"

Being the two, Xin Xian stared at Hao Chen Gang next to He Lianshan with a pair of dark eyes and muttered silently in his heart: "He still hasn't changed at all..."

A soft female voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "No, he has changed, become calmer and stronger."

Hearing this strange and familiar voice, Xin Xian's face changed slightly: "Xiao Luoyan!" She wanted to look back, but she restrained the impulse and snorted coldly, "You are so hateful that you have been dead for so long! Speaking of which, you must be rotten now! Hey, the only thing left for your proud appearance is a skull full of maggots, and it still emits a stench, right? Don't let me see it, or a little girl like me will be so scared that she can't sleep..."

Xiao Luoyan's voice is as soft as ever: "I am the projection in your heart. What do you think I should be, I am what I am."

"Then I think you are a piece of shit, and you will become a piece of shit?" Xinxian sneered, "It seems that I should learn from my uncle and let you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. But you must be satirizing me with those bullshit Buddhist principles, saying that I have shit in my heart, and everything is shit... Hey, why don't you talk?"

"I just came to see him." There was joy and some sadness in the gentle tone. "Seeing that he finally came out of sadness, put down the narrow love between men and women and moved towards a wider world, I am really happy for him."

"Do not do this!" Xin Xian turned around angrily. Then, she saw the familiar figure, curling and graceful, still like a fairy coming out of the painting, peerless and beautiful.

Xinxian closed his eyes and said coldly, "According to you, I can become a Buddha now." She gritted her teeth and said, "However, seeing your self-righteous stinky face, even in front of the Buddha, I will tear it up and show you!" His eyes suddenly opened, his cuffs trembled, and there was a blue dagger in his left hand, wielding Xiao Luoyan's face with a cold light.