Yang Haijun looked at me in surprise, and seemed to see determination in my expression.
I walked up to Yang Haijun, threw the dagger, long knife, and pistol on the ground, then looked at Yang Haijun and said, "I'll go with you, you let him go."
Yang Haijun sneered, then quickly took action and tapped my chest a few times.
A sharp pain penetrated my heart.
I looked down and saw a long and thin snake-like thing burrowed into my chest.
What's even more surprising is that after the little snake got under my skin, my skin healed automatically.
"What the hell?"
I said, grabbing my chest in horror.
"Heart-eating hookworm, stop playing tricks on me.
Your heart will stop at any time as long as I have a thought."
Yang Haijun said expressionlessly.
"No, I'll fight with you."
Big Tou rushed forward in a furious tone.
I immediately waved my hand to stop him and said, "They don't dare to do anything to me for the time being.
You should keep an eye on Long Kui first."
"We can save him now," I said coldly.
Yang Haijun took out a gray-black bottle from his arms and threw it towards his grandfather.
"Take the bottle and give him a sniff, and the heart-eating hookworms in his body will crawl out on their own."
Yang Haijun said.
Then he said with a cold face: "Come with me."
I turned my head and looked at my grandfather and the others, feeling reluctant and extremely complicated.
Maybe this time was really the last time we were separated.
It was hard to imagine.
"Su Ye" "Su Ye" "Immortal" I can see the complex expressions on several people's faces.
They are all caused by the hardships of life and death.
If there is no emotion, it is all fake.
"Take good care of Long Kui for me."
I looked away reluctantly, and then added: "We must get out alive and find Captain Xie."
In fact, they all wanted to save me, but there was a heart-eating hookworm threatening me in my heart.
As long as they dared to take action, Yang Haijun would let the heart-eating hookworm attack my heart, making me miserable.
Yang Haijun led me slowly into the darkness.
It was very dark here, but Yang Haijun did not use any lighting equipment, and I could not see anything clearly, so I could only keep walking forward with his figure.
"I advise you not to have any crooked thoughts.
Once I find out, I will make your life worse than death."
Yang Haijun's words came coldly from the front.
When I was walking just now, I was really thinking about how to deal with it, but there was always a dull pain in my heart, as if someone was pulling on my lifeblood.
Once I had some thoughts, my heart would hurt.
Yang Haijun is not joking.
He can make my life worse than death, but he will never kill me, because my life is still useful to them.
"Where are you taking me, and what kind of existence is this underground?"
I asked curiously.
Yang Haijun snorted coldly and didn't answer me at all.
He just kept walking towards the darkness.
This queue is really long.
I walked for at least ten minutes and still didn't see the end.
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Until a few minutes later, Yang Haijun's figure suddenly stopped.
In front of us is a huge prototype copper door.
The copper door is very huge, about three meters in diameter.
It makes me feel like the highest security door in a bank's underground vault.
But in comparison, this copper door is full of a kind of The majestic and simple atmosphere has experienced many vicissitudes of life and has certain historical traces.
Yang Haijun walked to the huge door and pressed the button on the bronze door.
Suddenly the entire row began to shake, as if it was about to collapse.
Then there was a long roar, and the bronze door opened slowly, like the door to hell.
There was a strange red light in the crack of the door.
As the bronze door was completely opened, the strange red light immediately After blooming, a blood-red passage appeared in front of us.
The strange red color filled the entire passage, filling the entire space like a thick black death aura.
Everything was blood-red at a glance.
"This is this" I was so horrified that I couldn't speak.
"Have you ever heard of the Demon Realm?"
Yang Haijun's cold words were like a ghostly voice, which made me shiver all over.
"I've only heard of Hell" I said.
"Below the Demon City is the Demon Realm.
I'm afraid you are the first human being to see me.
I will take you to visit the real Demon Realm world."
Yang Haijun pushed me, and I stumbled into the blood-red passage.
I don’t know how to describe my feelings at this moment: shock, terror, and uneasiness, especially Yang Haijun’s words: Under the Demon City is the Demon Realm.
Is there a ghost realm under the ghost city?
No one can believe that a magnificent city with the flavor of the times has a demonic realm underground.
When I walked into the blood-red passage, there was a strange smell in the air.
I couldn't tell if it was the smell of blood.
The smell was very strange, as if it was like some strange powder permeating the air, always floating in the air. in front of the nose.
The passage is actually not deep, it is in the shape of a roller, and as far as I can see, I can only see five meters away.
The blood mist is billowing like the breath of death, and I dare to feel the breath of death, as if I may die at any time.
After passing through an extremely thick layer of blood mist, a huge hall dyed in blood red appeared in front of me.
There was not too much blood red mist in the hall, and I could see the end at a glance.
In the center of the hall, there is also a huge bronze door, like a checkpoint door leading to another floor.
In the center of the hall, countless bones were scattered, including those of humans, animals, and corpses as huge as dinosaur bones, and the bones of creatures with no name at all.
There were a lot of messy bloodstains on the ground.
There is a large area of blood that is spilled after being slaughtered, and there is also a long blood stain left on the ground after being dragged.
It is also like a heavy rain, with blood spattering everywhere, but these blood stains have dried up. , turned into dark red marks and remained on the wall or the ground, giving a vivid feeling of a burial ground.
"Why are you scared?"
Yang Haijun's cold words suddenly rang out from my ears, making me shiver.
"What kind of place is this?
Why is there such a tragic scene?"
I was so horrified that I was trembling.
"The Demon Realm, this is just one level," Yang Haijun said expressionlessly.
His expression didn't fluctuate much, as if he was accustomed to the tragic scene in front of him.
"Are there several more floors?"
I said in horror.
"There are eighteen levels of hell, and of course there are several levels of the Demon Realm.
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There are seven levels in total.
The deeper you go, the more terrifying the scene will be.
You'd better be mentally prepared," Yang Haijun said
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