Chapter 363 Crying

There was still a dark world behind him, but Cao Yang discovered that the path he had walked on had disappeared. It seemed that the entire mysterious place only had the piece of land under his feet, and the rest of the place was gradually being swallowed up by the darkness.

"demon?"

With such abnormal changes at the moment, it is hard not to suspect that it is the work of some evil ghost.

"rustle--!"

The strange sound appeared again, and it was very close to Cao Yang, and the ghost seemed to be hovering around him.

Cao Yang held the carrying pole in his hand and did not dare to be careless. Only ghosts can fight ghosts, and only spirits can fight spirits. Although he has become an alien, Cao Yang has no doubt that he will still be completely restrained by some special spirit.

In the field of vision, the white figure appeared again, his body stiff, kneeling motionless in front of the desolate grave, almost indistinguishable from those dead bodies.

"Kara-!"

The not-so-big earthen grave was shaking slightly, and Cao Yang could even see the surrounding soil shaking off, as if something was about to come out of the grave.

Cao Yang approached cautiously, and the sound of footsteps that contained the imminent death came from under his feet.

“Tap, tap, tap—!”

There was no pattern or order in the footsteps, and each sound was even out of sync with Cao Yang's. However, it was the light footsteps that made the figure kneeling in front of the grave freeze instantly, and then fall down, as if dead.

"Kaka——!"

The closer they got, the more violently the grave trembled, as if a long-buried, emaciated corpse would break out of the ground in the next second.

"Close, very close."

The sound of the fatal footsteps did not stop. When they got close enough, Cao Yang swung the carrying pole in his hand without hesitation and hit the corpse on the ground directly.

The figure in white mourning clothes was knocked away and remained motionless after landing, as if he was just an ordinary corpse.

The surroundings became even darker. If it was just dim at the beginning, now it has reached the point where you can't see your hand in front of you.

Cao Yang vaguely felt that something was crawling on his face, but he couldn't see it. He could only feel a chill that penetrated deep into his bones and constantly stimulated his senses.

Suddenly, another identical earthen grave appeared in sight, and in front of the grave was also kneeling a strange figure in white mourning clothes.

"What is this, splitting? Or superposition?"

Cao Yang could sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

The next moment, a surging blood lake suddenly emerged, and a huge and terrifying blood wave rushed straight towards the direction of the grave and the human figure.

A wave came down, but the earthen grave and the figure disappeared again. Cao Yang was very sure that they were not swallowed by the blood wave, but really disappeared out of thin air.

"Paranormal activity?"

The bottomless blood lake surged even more violently. If he was also in the lair of a vicious ghost, this special type of lair should be able to be suppressed.

Then, the blood lake, which was originally only the size of a pond, suddenly began to spread, and the smelly and sticky blood seeped out from the ground, soon dyeing the entire dark world with a layer of scarlet and black color.

However, Cao Yang discovered that the expansion of the blood lake soon reached its limit, as if it was blocked by an invisible boundary and could not expand any further.

Not only that, but there were also earthen graves and figures in white mourning clothes appearing on the cold lake surface, and strangely, they did not sink into the lake.

"This ghost thing is really troublesome."

Cao Yang frowned. He didn't plan to waste time here any longer. He immediately prepared to use the Memory Ghost's spiritual power to invade back to the real Luo City. However, the fact was that the Memory Ghost's spiritual power was blocked. This dark world was like a huge cage that trapped Cao Yang.

"Are you kidding me?!"

Cao Yang was surprised, but the next second, his whole body stiffened, as if he had been electrocuted.

"A ghost attacked me?"

This was indeed the case. Cao Yang triggered the laws of the evil spirit and suffered a fatal attack.

"So what are the rules of ghosts?"

Before Cao Yang could continue thinking, a creepy face suddenly appeared in front of him the next moment.

Rather than a face, it would be better to say that there was no face at all. The entire face was just an empty hole, as if someone had dug out the facial bones. The hole was pitch black and bottomless, like an abyss, revealing an inexplicable horror. Not only that, the dark face hole was still oozing out strange blood.

"Shit, what the hell?!"

Even though Cao Yang was experienced, he was still frightened by the ghost thing. He hit the ghost thing's body with the carrying pole in his hand unreasonably, but just like before, it missed and did not hit anything at all.

"Another paranormal phenomenon?"

Cao Yang had some vague guesses.

He looked up and, as expected, the world was pitch black and dim, except for a nearly circular area above his head that barely revealed a little light.

"I'm in the face hole of a grave-crying ghost?!"

Cao Yang felt horrified. He had clearly not done anything yet, but by the time he realized it, he had already been tricked. This feeling would undoubtedly make people feel frightened.

"Get out of here first."

The surging blood lake instantly created a blood wave that surged into the sky, and Cao Yang rose up with the blood wave, and was about to rush out of the hole above his head.

Suddenly, many evil spirits appeared around Cao Yang. They were all wearing white mourning clothes and had dark and deep face holes. Although they had no facial features, they still gave people a feeling of being stared at.

Cao Yang ignored these phantoms. They were just supernatural phenomena, or projections, which could not stop him.

The water level of the Blood Lake continued to rise, and some cold hands stretched out from the water trying to grab the crying ghost, but the moment they made contact, these projections dissipated.

"Wow——!"

With the sound of gurgling water, Cao Yang escaped from the strange world that was suspected to be inside the body of a crying ghost, but the darkness around him did not fade away.

It seems that I have separated from it, but it seems that I have not completely separated from it.

The surroundings were so quiet that it was a little eerie. A winding path stretched into the darkness in the distance, and there was no end in sight.

"Woo-!"

Suddenly, there was a faint crying sound all around. Although there was no one around, it was impossible to tell where the crying sound came from, as if it appeared out of thin air.

As the crying sound gradually became clearer, graves suddenly appeared in the originally empty wasteland, and they seemed endless. Similarly, in front of each grave there was a crying ghost kneeling, and the crying sound seemed to be coming from them.

"It can still cry even though it has no crying face. There is no way this ghost is only A-level."

(End of this chapter)