Naihe doesn't know why, but the rotten corpse looks extremely weak, but when I push it with both hands, it feels as thick as a big mountain.
What makes me even more unbearable is that it seems to still have intelligence. After seeing that I couldn't push it away, it actually grinned.
At that moment, I opened my mouth, and as soon as it smiled, all the rotten flesh on its face along with the maggots fell into my mouth unscrupulously.
At this moment, I felt something extremely bitter and unpleasant falling into my mouth, and there were even several strip-shaped bugs squirming in my mouth.
I felt like I had eaten shit, and I couldn't help but retched.
It's just that I was pinned to the ground by this carrion corpse, and I couldn't move at all. As a result, I said "uh", and instead of eating the carrion maggots in my mouth, I swallowed them all. .
Now, the nauseating feeling in my heart that I was about to vomit became even stronger.
The moment the maggots were swallowed by me, I even felt that the ghost thing was still squirming in my throat.
The disgusting smell and touch almost drove me crazy.
I admit that I have been really unlucky recently. This mouth is full of the smell of rotting meat. As a result, this rotting corpse seems to be asking about the smell of its own body. The rotten parts of it can no longer be found. The lips suddenly touched my slightly open mouth.
Was I kissed?
I was forcefully kissed by some rotten corpse?
At this moment, my head was completely confused, and my mind went blank. I even forgot that there was a rotting corpse on my mouth.
A large amount of rotten flesh was continuously sent into my mouth as the two of us "kissed". Then the rotten corpse slapped my chest hard, and my throat moved subconsciously, and all the rotten flesh turned into a stinky smell. Water from the ditch seemed to pour into my mouth.
I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to struggle and scream, but my body couldn't move at all. A suffocating smell came straight to my head. In the end, I couldn't bear this kind of mental and physical torture. , he fainted immediately after opening his eyes.
"Just die, it's better than continuing to suffer this inhuman torture."
This was the only thought I had before I passed out.
In the coma, I felt as if I had transformed into an ownerless ghost, floating in a dark space. I didn't know how long it had passed. Suddenly, I felt a cold feeling on my forehead. Touch.
It seemed like some liquid was dripping on my forehead.
The liquid was so cold that it was as if it were the palm of a ghost. It immediately grabbed hold of my confused soul and pulled me out of my confused state.
"ah……"
A strong sense of nausea rushed into my head. The moment I opened my eyes, I couldn't help but yell, and then I knelt on the ground and vomited profusely.
However, the strange thing is that there is no bitter smell in my mouth at this moment. I opened my mouth and at most I spit out a little sour water.
"Is this... could it be that the previous events were all hallucinations?" I looked at all this blankly, and for a while my mind couldn't react.
Then I noticed that I had fainted in the grass. Maybe it was because there was no sunshine all day long. The soil on the ground seemed very wet. At this moment, I noticed that I was there in the place where I lay down before. The outline of the body.
And next to the outline, a footprint suddenly appeared.
The footprints were only the size of a human hand and looked like they were left by a woman.
The moment I saw this footprint, I jumped up from the ground and quickly checked around. However, this footprint seemed to be isolated in the world. There was only one of them, and there was no trace of where it came from. , and no trace of its movement was seen.
At this time, everything was quiet, even the dark wind that had been blowing desperately had disappeared, and the whole world seemed to have been silenced.
I stood blankly in the grass. I couldn't see any way out from all directions. I didn't know how to go for a while.
"How about... go back?" I whispered to myself weakly.
To be honest, no matter how smart I am and no matter how many supernatural events I have seen before, the events that have happened one after another since I entered Anping Mountain have almost completely defeated the defense of my brain. I even feel I was almost on the verge of collapse and madness.
I don’t know if I felt the change in my mind. At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew. The wind blew the weeds away, and a mountain road was exposed not far from me. The mountain road spread towards the bottom of the mountain. .
I was stunned, and an uncontrollable thought arose in my mind: Could it be that even God wants me to give up?
Give up?
Give up...
Give up...
There's no point in staying here.
I can't learn Taoism.
I can't save the people in the village, so I might as well die here.
Anyway, I am alone at home, or let the whole village die with me, and I will have a companion on the road to hell.
Negative thoughts appeared in my mind one after another. I don’t know if it was affected by these thoughts. My originally very clear head became dizzy, and then it became hazy, and my body subconsciously moved towards Take the road down the mountain.
"Leave...leave. I can't do anything if I stay any longer." A feeling of inability came to my mind. It was like the straw that broke the camel's back, and it suddenly overwhelmed me. All consciousness collapsed under the pressure.
It was as if a voice appeared in my mind, and that voice was telling me that only by leaving this place could I be free.
The cold wind gradually stopped, and all that was left in my ears was the rustling sound and the sound of my footsteps.
I went all the way down, and it seemed like a long time passed in confusion. Finally, a high wall appeared in front of me.
This high wall is very old, covered with moss and ivy, and a wooden door suddenly appears in the corner covered with ivy.
The wooden door was extremely old, and there were a lot of cracks on it. It was estimated that I could push it open as long as I pressed it with a little force.
And I did exactly that. At this time, I pressed my right hand on the wooden door. The wooden door was very wet. As soon as I pressed it, my palm was completely wet. I pushed hard, and then the wooden door made a sound. An ancient "moan".