Just as Yang Fan was scolding himself for being careless, the eyes of the ghost face in front of him instantly turned scarlet.

It stared at Yang Fan intently, then quickly opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar.

"Aiya!"

As the roar pierced the night sky, the snoring sound that had just been lingering in Yang Fan's ears stopped in an instant.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

A terrifying situation occurred. The densely packed ghost faces on the cliff wall suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, and those pairs of scarlet eyeballs stared at Yang Fan in an instant.

Awkward!

It's so embarrassing!

Yang Fan felt like crying. Being stared at by so many pairs of scarlet eyes, he got goosebumps all over his body!

"Um... I'm so sorry, I'm just passing by. You... you guys continue to sleep. Don't worry about me. Really, don't worry about me. I'll leave soon..."

Yang Fan greeted the ghost faces awkwardly, then shrank his neck and climbed up quickly.

“Eeeeeeeee!”

“Roar, roar, roar…”

Just as Yang Fan expected, all the ghost faces let out screams. At the same time, the ghost face closest to Yang Fan suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit him fiercely.

At such a close distance, it was too late for Yang Fan to dodge. Moreover, he was still hanging on the cliff, surrounded by densely packed ghost faces. Where else could Yang Fan hide? There was no safe place for him to hide!

"God damn it! Let's fight!"

Yang Fan took out a handful of amulets from his Qiankun bag and quickly put them around his neck. Then, he used all his strength and continued to climb towards the top of the mountain regardless of anything.

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