The wood actually chopped off Zhao Yan with one knife, which shocked me. But when I saw Zhao Yan lying on the ground, I knew that it was not him, but a piece of skin or a human being.
Skin.
Mu Mu unceremoniously trampled the human skin under his feet and snorted coldly.
Shameless!
I cursed, that Zhao Yan was really shameless, it was not him who came in here, but his human skin puppet, I let him fool me!
I never thought that Zhao Yan, who was so young, could be so shameless. No wonder he went to the toilet before coming in. He must have been the substitute at that time.
My attention was attracted by the vision on Linfeng Street, and I didn't notice him at all.
Zhao Yan used such despicable methods, which proves that he has no guarantee of getting out. Now that he has tricked me into it, he wants me to be trapped in it forever.
I raised my head and glanced ahead, wanting to see what was different about Linfeng Street at this time, but I could see nothing but thick fog.
At this time, Mu Mu was looking ahead with a solemn expression, holding a knife in one hand, and then took off his shirt.
I was a little speechless, not knowing what he was doing with his clothes off, but when I saw what was on his back, I was immediately shocked.
Mu Mu has a very good figure, with perfect muscle proportions. There is amazing strength hidden under the bulging muscles, and he has a big tattoo on his back.
Different from ordinary tattoos, the tattoo on the wooden back is red, and the bright red looks like it was made of blood.
It looked like a god and demon, with his right hand raised high, holding a long knife in his hand, and a hungry ghost stepping under his feet, with a majestic face and a glaring Vajra shape.
Looking at the tattoo on his back, I couldn't help but take a breath, because I had never seen such a tattoo before, and I couldn't figure out who the tattoo on his back was.
Mu Mu casually wrapped his coat around his waist, holding a long black knife and looking into the mist, like a god of death.
I also looked inside, because the fog changed at this time, and it seemed like something was coming out.
After a while, the mist parted, and several 'people' crawled out from the ground.
The limbs of those 'people' were all twisted in weird ways, absolutely inconsistent with human body mechanics. They were like giant locusts, crawling on the ground. Some had their heads turned upside down, looking at us with hanging eyes.
I know these are not people, but ghosts, or evil spirits!
Evil ghosts are born in the underworld. Is this Linfeng Street really the passage to the underworld?
Those evil spirits crawled over strangely, but they did not attack me or the wood. They just crawled forward numbly, without even looking at us.
Following those evil spirits, another group of human figures appeared behind them.
Those were not people, they were all ghosts. They walked slowly, as if they were admiring the scenery along the way. They didn't say anything when they saw Mu Mu and me, they just took a few more glances.
These ghosts include men, women, and children, as if they were out for an outing.
Mu Mu held the long knife in his hand and remained motionless, but the muscles all over his body were tense and he looked extremely nervous, as if he felt danger.
Before long, those evil spirits and ghosts had gone away, and only me and Mu Mu were left on the road.
To be honest, I am very nervous right now, because both those evil spirits and ghosts are extremely difficult to deal with. If they attack us, I really have no confidence.
"Where are we going?" I asked the wood.
The guy didn't answer me at all, but waved the black knife in his hand and walked forward.
As he moved, the tattoo on his back also moved, as if it came alive.
I had no choice but to follow him and walk in. After passing through the thick fog, my eyes suddenly became wider. There was a street in front of me, but it was no longer Linfeng Street.
There are many people on the street, as well as many vendors setting up stalls, selling and shouting.
Looking at this street and the tourists on the street, I couldn't help but frown, because the tourists on this street were not people, but ghosts!
Ghost market!
I saw a ghost walking to a stall, taking out money to buy something, put it in his mouth and started chewing it.
The money he used was Hades coins, and the thing he bought was a dead rat. At this time, he stuffed the dead rat into his mouth and chewed it with relish.
Mu Mu stood in front, looking at the ghost market, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
I know that the legend is true. Linfeng Street is really the passage to the underworld. Every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the ghosts from the underworld will wander here, and there is even a ghost market!
"Roar!"
At this moment, a huge roar sounded in the sky, like a cow braying, but the sound was much louder, making the ground beneath his feet shake.
Following the roar, the ghosts who were wandering around the ghost market immediately fled in all directions and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mu Mu held the black knife in his hand and looked up to the sky.
I also looked up and saw two red lights in the dark night sky. The red lights were like a pair of huge strange eyes, staring at us on the ground.
