Chapter 238 The King of Hell Wants You to Die at : AM

The newly appeared ghosts passing by were an elderly couple, who were walking backwards, supporting each other.

Why are we walking backwards?

This is because the elderly couple's heads were twisted so that they were facing backwards, and they could only see the road in this position!

The old couple stood outside the hall for a while and then entered the corridor. Their destination was the same as the previous ghost.

Liao and Shi didn't have time to discuss the origin of this ghost, and soon the fourth and fifth ghosts appeared... They were very surprised at first, but then they became numb...

They didn't wake anyone else.

All the ghosts walked into the corridor, which had no effect on them and posed no threat for the time being.

But the most important reason was that everyone was very tired, and the night of July 7 was a crucial night. Even the two of them really didn’t want to have a conflict with the ghost, and their eyelids were already drooping...

Shi Ji and Liao Yifang persisted for a long time, and finally waited until the end of their night watch and woke up Yan Ting and Wu Xian.

"Be careful, ghosts often pass by."

Liao Yifang gave Wu Xian some instructions, then lay down on the mattress in a standard position and closed his eyes. After only a dozen seconds, he began to hear a slight snoring sound.

It can be seen how tired they are both.

Wu Xian wanted to ask more questions when he saw a tall lady wearing a blue and white striped bikini and sunglasses walking out of the door...

“Eh…hiss!”

Wu Xian wanted to make a joke, but when the woman approached, he took a breath.

These are not sunglasses, but her eye sockets have been hollowed out!
After observing several ghosts, Wu Xian realized that these ghosts must have been attracted by the evil-gathering mirror. The excessive evil energy turned the room where the evil-gathering mirror was hung into a dangerous place.

And dangerous places are the favorite places of these ghosts.

Therefore, all the wandering ghosts on the island were attracted and rushed to that dangerous place.

"It can't go on like this..."

Wu Xian pinched his chin. He decided to wait until daybreak, then take out the evil-gathering mirror and find a place to bury it. If he continued like this, the lobby on the first floor where he lived might become a dangerous place.

As for why he didn't go now...

First, Wu Xian had to keep watch.

Secondly, Wu Xian didn't want to die...

Although these passing ghosts are scary, they do not pose any major threat at the moment.

Wu Xian temporarily put his mind at ease. He turned around and saw that Yan Bingbing's shoes had been secretly straightened up at some point. So he walked over and kicked them over, and Yan Bingbing's rapid breathing slowed down again.

"I need to keep an eye on those ghosts passing by. You are also on guard with me. For everyone's safety..."

Wu Xian stopped talking halfway because he noticed that something was wrong with Yan Ting's condition.

Yan Ting had his back to Wu Xian, his body shaking violently, as if he was terribly frightened. He secretly leaned over to take a look, and saw that Yan Ting was holding a blood-stained cell phone in his hand!
On the mobile phone screen, there are text messages sent from an unknown entity.

"It's almost time to fulfill the promise."

"You know where to come to me. You can't escape, no matter where you are."

Wu Xian sighed.

What was supposed to come, came as expected.

As the ceremony approaches, the red-robed ghost begins to harass Yan Ting.

Although Yan Ting did not say it explicitly, Wu Xian had already guessed the general course of events through his discoveries over the past few days.

Yan Ting is the most important among the indigenous people.

He could be the body chosen by the big ghost, or he could be the sacrifice for the big ghost to become a god.

Therefore, the most sensible thing to do now is to kill Yan Ting here. No matter what use Yan Ting is to Dagui, as long as he dies here, Dagui will not be able to achieve his goal.

This is cruel.

But Wu Xian had no other choice.

He pulled out the dagger, hesitating a little. Although his mind told him that this would give him the highest chance of survival, when it came time to make the move, he still felt that if he did so, he would definitely regret it later.

Maybe now is not the critical moment when we have to kill our teammates.

Just as Wu Xian was struggling, he suddenly felt a strong sense of being watched, as if there was an eye as big as a human standing in front of Wu Xian, causing him to stop his actions in a hurry.

Yan Ting didn't notice Wu Xian, he was typing on his phone with gritted teeth.

"Don't push me anymore. If you do, I will die in front of you!"

"Once I die, all your plans will fail, and no one from the Yan family will remain in the world!"

Yan Ting is not afraid of death.

But he knew that once he agreed to the conditions of the thing in the phone, his fate might be worse than death.

But the other party doesn't care.

"You can try."

Yan Ting immediately took out a dagger and pointed it at his heart, but when he was about to stab it, he hesitated.

Just like many people who commit suicide, they feel they have the courage before they commit suicide, but when the time comes, they can't bear to even break their skin.

Wu Xian came over and whispered in his ear: "Let me help you!"

It would be difficult for him to launch a sneak attack on his unprepared teammates, but if the opponent was determined to die, Wu Xian would have no psychological barriers.

Yan Ting was startled, then nodded tremblingly.

Wu Xian grabbed Yan Ting's fist, exerted great force, and stabbed the dagger into Yan Ting's chest!

This left Wu Xian's hands covered in blood, so he wiped them with the lining of Yan Ting's clothes.

Wu Xian didn't know why the big ghost didn't stop him, but since he was given the opportunity to take action and Yan Ting himself was willing, he would kill him!

But what shocked Wu Xian was that Yan Ting actually stood up!
Yan Ting pulled out the dagger with tears in his eyes. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye: "I, I can't seem to die anymore..."

Wu Xian licked his lips.

If the King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you until five o'clock?

King Yama is the deity in charge of life and death. Although the red-robed ghost is only a false god, as the ceremony approaches, he has already acquired some of the authority of immortal gods.

He didn't want Yan Ting to die.

Yan Ting will not die!
Things have come to this point, and even Wu Xian has no way out.

Yan Ting was completely desperate. He shook his head and walked out the door. He couldn't even die, so what was the point of continuing to fight?

Wu Xian could only watch Yan Ting's back as he disappeared into the night.

He couldn't stop it if he didn't try...

……

Wu Xian did not wake up anyone else.

Yan Ting has already left. Even if we wake them up, it won’t change anything. It’s better to let them sleep peacefully and face tomorrow in a better state.

After that, Wu Xian kept watch alone.

Although there was some confusion, nothing went wrong.

During this time, he saw many ghosts, all of whom were attracted by the evil-gathering mirror. Their deaths were bizarre, many of which made Wu Xian marvel...

Some were drowned, some were crushed to death, some were choked to death by smoke, some were castrated...

Wu Xian guessed that these ghosts should be the people who died ten years ago. No, maybe there are more. He didn't know how many ghosts were gathered on the side of the Evil Gathering Mirror.

Suddenly, Wu Xian was stunned.

Another figure walked in from the door, but this figure was not a ghost, but a person, and a familiar face.

It’s Miao Shi!
Miao Shi's body was bulging, and he looked even stronger than Luo Shiyi, but it was not muscles that were bulging, it was all air. After he entered the door, he glanced at Wu Xian briefly and then entered the corridor!
(End of this chapter)