Chapter 852: Hell

Feng Xuanming secretly said: No!
A heart trembled for a moment, panicking, Feng Xuanming hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, and violently pulled the palm of his hand. Bright red blood rushed out from the ankle, and even the leather belt was torn a large piece, and the five deep nail marks were terrifying.
But the palm that Feng Xuanming threw to the side was still unwilling to give up, slowly crawling towards Feng Xuanming's direction.
Feng Xuanming quickly picked up the crutch in his hand and slammed it against the palm on the sand dune, but that palm was able to avoid Feng Xuanming’s attack flexibly. He fled around several times, almost again. Climbing onto Feng Xuanming's body, fortunately, Feng Xuanming's eyes and hands quickly avoided.
After a while of entanglement, Feng Xuanming was too tired. Thinking about continuing like this, it was really not a solution. He had to solve this guy as soon as possible. Feng Xuanming had an idea and suddenly thought of a way.
Since this ghost has thoughts and thoughts just like humans, it must have human emotions too!
Feng Xuanming thought so, and decisively raised his foot and kicked gently, covering a lot of sand on the palm of his hand. As expected, the palm of his hand seemed to tremble very annoyingly. The sand on his body stopped not far from Feng Xuanming, and was motionless.
This ghost must be thinking how to attack me!
Feng Xuanming couldn't help but increased his vigilance, tightening the crutch in his hand, staring at the palm of his hand unblinkingly, but right in front of Feng Xuanming's eyes, the palm of his hand disappeared out of thin air. Up!
Feng Xuanming could be quite sure that that palm just disappeared out of thin air, instead of getting into the sand.
How is this possible?
Feng Xuanming couldn't help being a little unbelievable. He blinked hurriedly, and then looked into the distance. There was nothing, the palm of his hand disappeared like this, Feng Xuanming couldn't help but secretly panic...
Anyone who encounters this situation will be stunned and at a loss. Something that may kill you at any time, but disappears in front of your eyes, and may emerge from a corner you don't know at any time, directly killing you.
What a terrifying thing this is, Feng Xuanming couldn't help but hurriedly looked around. The huge rain curtain covered everything in front of him, making Feng Xuanming see nothing.
He could only be like a blind man, spinning around on the sand dunes, hoping that the palm of his hand would disappear forever, instead of hiding somewhere, quietly preparing to suddenly come out and attack him at any time.
Not only that, but the other broken bones on the red woman's body also disappeared, and a thought suddenly popped up in Feng Xuanming's mind, which only felt terrifying.
Could it be... that thing could come back from the dead? He can continue to be resurrected like this, and he can't kill him. If that's the case, then he is really saying that he should not respond every day, and the earth is not working.
Before Feng Xuanming had time to think about anything, she suddenly felt restless under her feet, as if something was about to break through the ground.
Through the sand under his feet, Feng Xuanming could vaguely see some outlines, and found that there were women's faces under the sand. The outlines of the faces were clearly visible with some blood stains. Slowly, slowly, the sand under the feet turned into a blood-red piece, like a sea of ​​blood.
And Feng Xuanming also smelled that the fresh air that was originally refreshing was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the smell of a corpse after corruption. Feng Xuanming was horrified, his brain was blank, and he didn't care about other things, holding the crutch in his hand, he ran under the sand dune with his legs.
Deep foot, shallow foot. Can't see anything clearly, don't care about anything, just like a crazy person, without direction and goal, running forward. Those things under his feet broke through the ground bit by bit, and when Feng Xuanming saw those things clearly, his face was completely pale with fright and no blood.
It turned out that all the joy and comfort just now were not just the tranquility before the storm. It seemed to give him hope, but it actually pushed it into the abyss bit by bit, without his knowledge.
Suddenly, Feng Xuanming didn't pay attention to his feet. He stepped on the air and rolled down the sand dune. He landed his head first, and his eyes and mouth were filled with sand. The choking made Feng Xuanming almost suffocated. He had no time to think, and followed the steep slope. Rolled off. Fortunately, the rolling speed was faster than his running speed, which gave Feng Xuanming a little comfort.
Finally endured the pain and rolled to the bottom of the dune. Feng Xuanming stood up, rubbed his eyes, and looked up, only to find that the women in all kinds of tattered clothes had come out of the sand.
None of them have eyes, and there is a skeleton frame all over their bodies, and their mouths make a gurgling sound, seeming to be conveying a certain language to each other. Looking at Feng Xuanming, he was surprised to discover something. That is, all such ghosts are on the sand dunes, and under the sand dunes are safe.
If they are ghosts, but the ancient books say that ghosts are a ray of ghosts that remain in the world. Because of various opportunities, they still refuse to enter the reincarnation, and there is no real thing. So how should these things be explained? They clearly existed, and they couldn't be beaten to death.
Feng Xuanming couldn't help but doubt his eyes, because the things he saw shouldn't exist in this world, could it be my illusion?
Feng Xuanming thought about it this way, he had also seen many weird things, but it was the first time he saw it like today. Most of the harmful ghosts are nothing more than hallucinations, or tricks made by others, but what tricks are there to be so real and so textured, really rare.
Feng Xuanming couldn't help raising his hand and squeezing his face. Suddenly, a pain came from his fingertips. Feng Xuanming was shocked, and quickly reached out his hand to look at his palm, only to find that his hand was covered with bright red blood.
It turned out that when he forcibly tore off the palm just now, the nail of that palm scratched his hand. Because the situation was too urgent, he didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and a chill rushed into his heart.
Because... Feng Xuanming found that there were some black marks on the injured fingers, and the flesh of the wounds came out, white fleshy insects, and they were still very lively in the palm. Climbing inside.
"Ahhhhh..."
Feng Xuanming collapsed completely, yelled, and quickly lowered his head, raised his hand to tear off the fleshy bugs in his wound, but found that no matter how hard he pulled, as soon as Feng Xuanming's fingers approached them, They got into the flesh again, biting hard, and suddenly, a piercing pain surged into Feng Xuanming's heart.
Moreover, because of Feng Xuanming’s screams just now, the things on the sand dunes, after hearing the sound, all looked at Feng Xuanming under the sand dunes. Although they have no eyes, they have extremely keen hearing. of.
Before Feng Xuanming had time to react, they walked one by one in Feng Xuanming's direction. Several women fell directly because of the soles of their feet. The skeletons of their bodies were broken and their heads were broken. He fell directly to Feng Xuanming's feet, but still smiled strangely and appallingly at Feng Xuanming, making a grunting sound in his mouth.