Fear, fear, despair! Jia Bao and Lao Ge's brains roared, and they could no longer think, leaving only a blank space.
The unconcealable fear spread from their hearts and drilled out from their sweat pores. The red-clothed ghost is the top ghost in the legend, and also the most unsolvable and desperate ghost.
If a living person encounters him, he will basically die, with no possibility of escape. They are also considered to be senior survivors of the Hell Maze, so they naturally know what kind of terrifying existence this red-clothed ghost is.
Jia Bao Lao Ge's pupils shrank rapidly and he even forgot to breathe. Oh my God! How unlucky must we be?
This time, he actually paid attention to the red-clothed ghost? Jia Bao screamed desperately in his heart, and his body trembled more violently.
Jia Bao's expression was stiff and he looked at Lao Ge numbly, and he also saw fear in his eyes.
"Escape! Run away quickly!!" Jia Bao roared in his heart, urging himself to escape quickly. If you don't escape, you may really die here.
But no matter how hard he struggled, his legs seemed to grow together with the ground, unable to move at all.
"Gudu!!" Lao Ge swallowed his saliva wildly, the fear in his eyes was extremely intense. If they were just pure ghosts in white, they would try their best to fight.
But this red-clothed fierce ghost is different. The red-clothed ghost is really unsolvable, and her appearance will always be accompanied by a terrible death.
Ever since Lao Ge was selected by the Hell Labyrinth, there has always been a lingering shadow in his heart like a nightmare.
That is the fierce ghost in red. He will never forget that it was a rainy night, and there were more than a hundred survivors who participated in that nightmare maze scene, including no less than a dozen senior survivors. Even these survivors had several A fierce ghost in white clothes was standing next to him.
But...even so, in that battle, a mean-looking red-clothed fierce ghost was still wiped out with a snap of his fingers. Except for him, he was lucky enough to be stuck at the last second of completing the mission and teleported out. Otherwise, he might have also will be killed together.
The red-clothed fierce ghost was really just plain in appearance and very thin. He was just standing there, but the supernatural oppression he exuded was like the sky and the earth falling apart, like a catastrophe.
"This... this time... I'm really dead!!!" Lao Ge was sweating like rain and shaking like a sieve.
This time their luck was extremely unlucky. what to do? Want to escape? But can you really escape in front of the red-clothed ghost?
Or kneel down and beg for mercy? Do you want to kowtow and admit your mistake? At this moment, Lao Ge changed his mind and thought of many ways to make the red-clothed devil let him go.
But besides thinking about these, he had no other way. He didn't have a white-clothed ghost on his body now, and even if he did, he couldn't defeat him.
"Pfft!" Lao Ge could no longer bear the psychological pressure from the red-clothed ghost. His knees softened and he fell to the ground heavily.
"Please...please, please let me live!" Apart from kneeling down and begging for mercy, he was really helpless.
Seeing Lao Ge kneeling down, Jia Bao seemed to see the hope of survival, and he also knelt down, even kowtowing like he was pounding garlic.
He kowtowed with great force. He kowtowed for less than five seconds before blood overflowed from his forehead. Jia Bao was not very courageous, even less courageous than Lao Ge.
He was much more afraid of the red-clothed devil than Lao Ge. Xiao Cui, who was wearing a red wedding dress, gradually became clearer and successfully invaded reality from the mirror world.
She had a pair of three-inch golden lotus feet, wearing a pair of blood-colored embroidered shoes covered with filth, and walked slowly towards her son.
From beginning to end, she only attacked Ma Yu once, and did not attack Jia Bao and others again. At this time, Ma Yu was lying on his back in the haystacks, with blood flowing on his forehead, his eyes closed tightly, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
It seems that the supernatural power contained in Xiaocui's slap is definitely not weak, and Ma Yu was hit without any chance to react.
"Xiaoyan...my child...!" Xiaocui came to Xiaoyan, leaned down and hugged him gently.
"Mom...it hurts...Mom..." Xiaoyan wailed weakly with white liquid flowing all over her body.
"Don't be afraid...my child...mother is here..." Xiao Cui lovingly caressed Xiaoyan's wound with her fingers. As she caressed her fingers, Xiaoyan saw The wounds on his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
About ten seconds passed, and all the injuries on Xiaoyan's body were gone, and he was completely recovered as before. After helping Xiaoyan heal his body, Xiaocui gently put him down.
"Child... let's go play!" Xiaoyan nodded obediently, ran to the dry well in the backyard, and jumped down.
Xiaoyan left, Xiaocui's blood-colored eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he slowly turned around to look at Jia Bao and Jia Bao, who were kneeling down to beg for mercy.
"Come..." Xiaocui's expression was full of numbness and coldness, and she waved to Jia Bao and the others in the air.
With such a wave, an invisible force appeared out of thin air, directly grabbed Jia Bao and Lao Ge's necks, and pinched them into the air.
"Ho ho!!" An invisible force strangled their necks, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation suddenly hit them. Jia Bao and his wife stuck out their tongues, their faces turned red and blue, and they made painful ho ho sounds.
The two of them covered their necks hard, and kicked their legs wildly in the air, trying to make themselves as comfortable as possible, but no matter how hard they tried, it was to no avail. The shadow of death was gradually approaching.
"Die...!!" Xiao Cui's eyes flashed with blood, and she uttered two words, then suddenly clenched her hands.
"Keep my men safe!!!" Just when Jia Bao and the two were about to be strangled to death, Zhang Fan jumped out and hurriedly stopped them.
Although he was not familiar with Lao Ge Mayu, according to Jia Bao, the two of them had been in contact before, and this time Jia Bao also took the initiative to invite him to come and subdue the white-clothed ghost. To say the least, Jia Bao trusted him, so This time, we can't just watch them being strangled to death by Xiao Cui.
"You...want to save...them?!" Xiao Cui looked sullen and stared at Zhang Fan, while not clenching her palms any more.
"They are my friends. They accidentally contradicted you this time. I hope you will not forget the villain's fault and spare them this time!!" Zhang Fan said with a respectful attitude, cupping his fists and saluting Xiao Cui.
"They...hurt...my child...must...die...!!" Xiaocui didn't listen to Zhang Fan's nonsense, and immediately began to exert force on her palms Hold tight.
"Don't..." Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan looked anxious and was about to take action. But at this time, Feng Hui's lazy voice sounded: "Xiao Cui, give me some face, let's forget it this time! Don't make my Xiao Fanfan sad. If you kill his two friends, maybe I will Let me talk to you nicely!" Feng Hui's words were casual and ordinary, as if she was chatting about family matters.
But these words, to Xiao Cui's ears, were filled with an extremely naked threat. This means that if you kill two of them, I will personally come to you to ask for an explanation, and I will never give up.
Xiao Cui was helpless against Feng Hui. He couldn't beat her or scold her. Instead, she had to make herself angry half to death.
If Feng Hui stayed with her every day, it would be a nightmare. If it really got to that point, she would have to move with her son.
"Since...you...please for them...then...just...bypass...them...but... ..Don't do it...for example!" Xiaocui released his palms, and the supernatural power suddenly disappeared. Then, Jia Bao and the two fell from the air, falling to the ground in a panic, almost falling.
