Chapter 908 Red Moon

"Ah!" The man was so scared that his soul seemed to have left his body. He immediately ran backwards. However, when he turned around, he saw another person in white clothes opposite him.

She slowly raised her hands, but they were black and festering, without nails, and in this bloody fog, they emitted a rotten stench.

The nails were scratched off when he was struggling in the coffin, and the same thing happened when he turned into a ghost.

Among a group of people who wanted to get rich overnight, only these two people were soberly enduring the fear. They screamed for help and ran towards the exit, but for some reason, the way they came was gone.

There is no road.

There is no exit in this burial chamber.

There are not only two evil spirits behind them. There are as many evil spirits as there are coffins filled with skeletons. The last scene the two men saw before they died was not sure whether it was an illusion or reality, and they themselves could not tell the difference.

They were frightened to death.

After death, their bodies were swallowed mouthful by mouthful.

As for others who are still making money, they cannot see the black air on the gold and jade objects, nor can they see their own hands that are gradually being assimilated.

Greed is the thing in this world that can most easily destroy human nature.

"What is this?" Someone finally noticed that his hands had turned black. He rubbed them hard, but the black would not come off at all.

Accompanied by an indescribable stinging pain, he saw the white bones on his fingers.

"Ah!" Another scream.

The person next to him finally regained consciousness, and both his hands had turned to bones.

"Hehehe..." A strange laugh sounded in the air, as if the evil spirit was appreciating their food.

The remaining people didn't even have time to shout for help. The next second, they watched their hands turn black and white bones spread throughout their bodies, like a terminal illness that was becoming increasingly incurable.

Someone moved faster. He took out the long knife he carried with him, gritted his teeth and chopped it hard. He used his right hand, which was already boned, to chop off his left hand, and then he chopped off his right hand while holding the knife with his teeth.

Blood was flowing, and the strong smell of blood made the blood color within the field of vision darker.

The man was in so much pain that he almost fainted. However, despite the immense pain, within a moment, the black mist still spread to his arms, and then to his shoulders, chest, abdomen, and legs. His neck and head were the last parts to be devoured. Until the very last moment, he was conscious, a man who watched himself turn into bones.

Gold, silver and jade are wealth.

Flesh, blood, and bones are life.

The mountain, which had just experienced a heavy rain, was exceptionally quiet, but there was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the edge of the crescent moon was dyed a strange red.

A netizen took a picture of the moon tonight and posted it on a social platform with the caption: Red Moon.

Su Nanzhi suddenly stopped, and Jiang Beiyu asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Nanzhi didn't say anything. She took Jiang Beiyu's hand, placed it on the stone wall, and said softly, "Close your eyes, concentrate, and feel the situation in this tomb."

Jiang Beiyu didn't understand what she meant, but he did as she said. He concentrated his mind and the surroundings became quiet, so eerie that he couldn't even hear the echo from the tomb. The only thing he could still feel was the warmth on his hands and the breath of the little girl in front of him.

After a few seconds, Jiang Beiyu opened his eyes without warning.

In those few short seconds, he "saw" the room full of bones and blood, "heard" the wailing of the living and the laughter of evil spirits, and "smelled" the bloody smell in the thick fog.

(End of this chapter)