Liu Yang was stunned to see the six slaughters finish all this. \ He didn't understand what he was doing Watching the green smoke burn upwards, Liu Yang took a step forward and just wanted to ask something.
Suddenly, just as Liu Yang took a step, Liu Tu suddenly turned around, his blood-red eyes glared at Liu Yang angrily, and his infiltrating anger poured out.
The blood light that drifted outside, that was the breath of murder.
Liu Yang was startled, hurriedly reacted, hurriedly blocked with both hands, and kicked Liutu's head with a whip kick.
Ding Ding Ding On the skull, the electric sparks rattled like they had been kicked against steel.
Liutu's head tilted slightly, and he rushed towards Liu Yang.
Only the sound of "swish" is heard.
Creak.
It's as if some organ has been pinched off.
Liu Yang watched as a shriveled arm passed through his body.
The pain told him he wasn't dreaming.
The blood gushing out from the inside out of the body was clearly reflected on the ground.
It was his own blood.
Liu Yang raised his head to look at Liutu, his eyes full of excitement.
I don't know if it was because he killed someone, or if he was going to get all his blood.
Although he had known that he might come back sooner or later, it came too quickly, and he was not prepared for anything.
Liu Yang looked at the sky outside, and slowly turned from red to yellow, finally to gray, and then to black.
The look in his eyes slowly spread to the surroundings, and he became half white.
In the end, Liu Yang fell into the arms of Liutu.
He.
He's dead.
Died in the Hall of Life and Death.
Neither was killed by his classmates, nor was he forced to die by a blank task, nor was he killed by the old man, nor was he killed because of the poisonous injuries of the cat man.
He would have died as he expected.
Liu Yang thought he had calculated everything.
But what he didn't expect was that what really killed him was not the unexpected.
It's in his grasp, but beyond his control.
Liu Yang looked at such a hazy and chaotic world.
There was silence all around, as if the world was quiet.
He watched as his body lay in a pool of blood.
But looking at it without consciousness, it's like an idiot, standing in another world and watching the farce of this world.
Liutu put the bottle of Liu Yang's corpse next to the yellow paper incense pillar.
He glanced here intentionally or not.
Finally, he took the bowl of yellow paper water that he had prepared long ago in his hand and walked slowly towards Liu Yang's soul.
He stretched out his left hand and pinched Liu Yang's neck, making his mouth open, and finally poured the yellow paper water in his hand into it with a gurgling face.
Liu Yang drank all the water with difficulty.
After about a few minutes, clarity gradually appeared in his eyes.
I began to slowly gain my senses.
He looked at the corpse lying below in confusion, then looked at the yellow paper incense, and licked his mouth, which had an astringent taste.
That's when it dawned on him.
Liutu did not kill himself.
Instead, he made himself a dead man.
That yellow paper incense should be his lifeline, and when that incense burns out, his life will be over.
For this is the only way to go down to Hades.
Because in hell, only when a person dies and becomes a ghost can he go down.
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And he's a ghost now.
Liu Yang looked at Liutu and looked at him with his eyes, like looking at an old man and a newcomer.
There was no gratitude in his heart.
Because he just killed himself.
Not because he was killed, but because he was defenseless.
No one will be grateful to someone who would threaten their life, even if he is an unconscious puppet.
Liu Yang glanced at him and pressed what he thought in his heart.
Liu Yang found out that when he died, he would feel that there was another magic power in it.
Because there is a secret passage in this room.
It was as if it had appeared out of nowhere, it was not on the ground, but in mid-air, like a gateway to the abyss.
Liu Yang knew that it was the door to the underworld.
He glanced back at his corpse and felt that there should be nothing wrong here.
He simply jumped out of the door and into the dark door.
Liutu also jumped in, and the two of them jumped into the door.
The door disappeared again, waiting for another person to enter.
There was a haze in the darkness, as if it were an unexplored world.
It can also be said to be a fallen world.
The sky is above, the earth is below, those who go to the sky are immortals, and those who fall to the earth are demons.
Those who do not enter the heavens are gods, and those who do not enter the earth are ghosts.
Liu Yang groped in this dark world, but he didn't dare to go for long.
Because the air around is cold, and the cold is frosty.
As long as he touches it, his body will be pricked by thousands of needles, dividing his soul bit by bit.
Only then did Liu Yang know why only ghosts could enter this place, but living people could not enter.
Because this is a paradise for ghosts, once you stand here, you can't stand the dark, depressing, fearful, empty and cold world.
It's easy to make a person die, it's easier to make a person crazy if you don't move a single soldier.
Liu Yang didn't understand how they could see each other in this dark world.
Syllable.
Syllable.
Syllable.
Poplar seemed to have stepped into a puddle of water.
He smelled the water, smelled the gloomy smell, heard the sound of the river rushing.
The little wetness at his feet, tell him.
There is a stream of water ahead.
Liu Yang is very strange, how can there be a river here, could it be that the builder of the abandoned factory really built an underground kingdom here.
Or rather, it's hard to be like the scroll, the scroll record.
This was once a world created by the stolen treasures of the Heavenly Maiden.
If he said anything, would he have heard those legends before, in fact, they all existed.
The further the poplar walked, the clearer the sound of the river could be heard.
Liu Yang wanted to go back and see where Liutu was.
But when I turned around, it was also dark.
And then there is only the roundabout sound of the water flowing in the ear.
At this point, he was literally plunged into darkness.
There was not a single person around.
Yes, but I don't know if I was fortunate enough to hear the sound of the river rushing.
Whew.
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The wind was all around.
The river was finally reflected in front of his eyes.
Although he couldn't see the face of the river, he could feel it clearly.
It was right in front of his eyes.
The sound of the wind was blowing in his ears, and the smell of water touched the tip of his nose.
It was close at hand, and it only took him one more step forward.
He threw himself into the rushing river.
Buried below Liu Yang hesitated where to go.
There is darkness on all sides, and every step can be a corner.
Just then, he saw a bright color by the river, and he ran over and picked it up.
It was a mobile phone.
He clicked.
There's a picture in it.
Lin tao.
He was covered in blood, and an arrow was stuck in his body.
The eyes were closed, and the blood flowed down the face.
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