He tried several times, and finally, Fan Zhiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and what followed was the surrounding scenes reflected in his mind.
Although it was pitch black, Bai Bai had given him a visual backdoor, so even in the darkness, he could still see clearly what was around him. Currently, he was walking in a desolate and empty area. There was nothing else within a few hundred miles except the figure pulling him.
By the way, isn’t he surrounded by ghosts? He is dead, and the person pulling him is his guide to the underworld?
Almost the next second after he thought of this, the person who had been pulling him stopped.
Because the other person had his back to him, Fan Zhiyi couldn't see his appearance or expression. He just suddenly heard the figure laugh strangely, and then the laughter became louder and louder, and even his shoulders began to shake nervously.
Fan Zhiyi swallowed his saliva and looked down. The hand holding him was not a normal person's hand, but a bloody ghost hand with part of the skin peeled off.
The coldness passed through the hand, and Fan Zhiyi felt that his hand was going to be frozen numb. He struggled hard to break free, but the ghost refused to let go easily. His laughter echoed again and again, eerie and terrifying.
Then, the figure in front of him suddenly turned its head 180 degrees, and Fan Zhiyi was finally able to see its face clearly. It had no facial features, its face was blank, like a ball of dough. But Fan Zhiyi could feel that this thing was staring at him, staring at him, making his scalp tingle.
In panic, Fan Zhiyi chanted a few exorcism spells. Fortunately, the exorcism spells worked and the ghost disappeared.
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