Chapter 34 Bloody

The distance between the two is only about one body position.

Xie Heng made countless guesses based on these two points: "Whether the illusion will amplify fear, or will the most powerful evil ghost appear?"

But why do you see yourself?Isn't this who he is?Mr. Xie Heng would not even admit his own face was wrong.

Even Xie Heng's arm was twisted off, but he still didn't react.

'Xie Heng' on the opposite side turned around completely and faced Xie Heng. The two faced each other like inside and outside a mirror.

It wasn't until this moment that Xie Heng finally saw clearly that the complete appearance of the other 'him' could only be described as broken.

On the half of the face that I couldn't see just now, there seemed to be a very long blood scab left by some kind of injury, running from the forehead through the eyes to the corner of the mouth.

As for the body, it is even more unbearable——

Wounds of various sizes were scattered all over, and Bai Sen's ribs, flesh and blood could be seen, and under the half sleeve of his right hand, the arm was intact, but the flesh and blood was missing, leaving dry bones.

"Why is it like this?"

Xie Heng's eyes were blank. He looked at himself in front of him and the body that was so dilapidated that it was impossible to describe in words. His mind was confused for a moment.

Will the illusion amplify fear, or will the most powerful evil ghost appear?
The most important thing is that under such a scene, Xie Heng doesn't know whether his current emotion is fear.

He didn't know if the broken 'Xie Heng' that suddenly appeared was the most powerful evil ghost he had ever seen. If so, how could it be him again?

Xie Heng gritted his teeth and punched 'Xie Heng' again, this time the fist hit him directly in the face.

But the strange thing is that even if Xie Heng punches with all his strength, it can't cause any damage to him, and he can't even take a step back.

Xie Heng, who has two ghost marks and a powerful ghost body, can't deal any damage to him no matter how powerful he is at the soul-stirring level.

The more this happens, the more dissatisfied Xie Heng is!
Ghost clothes, ghost tongue, countless attacks, Xie Heng used all the available means, but even so, he still didn't achieve half the results.

"Impossible. If you are so strong, how could you be injured like this?"

Xie Heng questioned. He tried his best, but it still couldn't work.

In other words, he can't beat himself——

This broken illusion is both a mourning hall and a spiritual tablet. Now even Xie Heng himself has appeared. What kind of trap is being set up and what trick is being played?

"Whatever reflects my heart is obviously fake! I am fake too!"

Xie Heng shouted loudly.

Xie Xiaozhang turned around fiercely. She could vaguely hear every word Xie Heng said, and the sound almost exploded in her ears.

"Grandpa Zeng! Are you here, right? Can you hear me?"

Xie Xiaozhang's voice was choked with sobs. One minute and two minutes had passed, and Xie Heng still hadn't appeared. She was completely panicked.

It was obvious that others were pulled into the illusion, and in the blink of an eye, they either died or came out. How long has Xie Heng been in there?
"What should I do? What should I do?"

Xie Xiaozhang couldn't imagine that if Xie Heng couldn't come out, he would just die in the illusion like Jiang Zhefan said.

From the beginning, what Xie Xiaozhang was most worried about was what she could do once Xie Heng was pulled into the illusion, but even after thinking about it now, she was still helpless.

"Whatever you mean, just shout twice and you'll be fine!"

Xie Xiaozhang cursed, if Xie Heng couldn't get out, then she would really have nothing and return to her own little world.

In a panic, Xie Xiaozhang's mind was frantically searching for any method that might come in handy.

Suddenly, she remembered the information Jiang Zhefan had shared with her before: this evil ghost started to explode after someone made a fuss on the stairs while everyone was escaping outside the mall, resulting in injuries.Therefore, Jiang Zhefan said that it is very likely that this evil ghost's rule is that no blood can appear near him, or no one can bleed.

And later, Jiang Zhefan promised that after the mission was over, he could give up his "ghost confession". Xie Heng explained to her, "The thing ghosts need most is human life." '

"There is a way, only one way!"

Xie Xiaozhang's eyes were dazed and his steps paused, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Then she quickly ran upstairs. She remembered that the first floor below was a supermarket, which must have what she needed.

After a while, Xie Xiaozhang ran back from the first floor to the second floor, and came under the wall again.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the fruit knife he had just taken from the supermarket from his pocket and stabbed his wrist hard.

In an instant, bright red blood flowed from the wound, and with a clang, the red-stained fruit knife fell to the ground.

Xie Xiaozhang didn't stop, stretched out his hands, and his movements were still as silly as before. He bent his waist as much as possible to expand the area, groping in front with his hands, using the lowest possible way to find Grandpa Zeng's location.

"Whether you can't have blood or you need life, I have it all!"

Xie Xiaozhang muttered.

Originally she thought she was already very strong.

Even though he lost his parents, he lived a very optimistic life alone, actively participated in various activities, and never felt discouraged.

Although they had only been together for a day since Xie Heng came out of the grave, their ancestors were their ancestors, and even if the yin and yang were separated, the blood connection would not change.

She was used to being alone in the past. If Xie Xiaozhang had to go back to being alone now, she wouldn't want to.

Anyway, this life was saved by Grandpa Zeng. Without Grandpa Zeng, she would have been eaten by the ghost driver long ago. Now the worst thing is to give her life back.

The wound was not painful at all. It was different from what I imagined. It was a constant soreness and numbness.

"Grandpa Zeng, you have to take care of it. If you don't hear me anymore, you will be dead. I will definitely die!"

Xie Xiaozhang was groping, and as he lost blood, his brain became less and less clear.

She was just betting on two points, bleeding to see if she could attract the evil ghost's attention and rush towards her, trying to give Xie Heng a chance to leave the illusion.

Or Xie Heng is also a ghost. If she dies at a closer distance, she might be able to give her life to Xie Heng, even if it is just a little bit, to strengthen Xie Heng's ghost body a little bit.

Maybe with just this little difference, Grandpa Zeng will be able to come out.

Xie Heng was often scolded by Xie Heng for his stupidity. He couldn't think of a better way and could only use this method to gamble once.

The smell of blood slowly spread in the garage. Xie Heng sensed it and suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes falling on Xie Xiaozhang.

At this time, Xie Xiaozhang's hands were dripping with blood, and he was still groping for something with extremely stupid movements.

"Why is Xiaozhan here, looking for me? But I'm in the illusion and I'm invisible. How can she touch me?"

Xie Heng was confused, noticed the blood on Xie Xiaozhang's hand, and quickly tried to go over.

But 'Xie Heng' next to him didn't disappear yet, he still stood in place.

"Aren't you fake? I can see Xiao Zhan, why are you still here?"

Xie Heng's back felt cold.

(End of this chapter)

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