The sun gradually tilted towards the west mountain.

Su Honghao walked in the forest, stepping on the rustling leaves all over the ground, and the bleak afterglow penetrated through the gaps of the branches in the dense forest, and reflected on the mountains and fields, making it look gloomy.

He rushed forward all the way, not caring whether there would be ferocious beasts in the forest.

But what he didn't know was that when he was deeply involved in the blood forest, he was already unknowingly staring at two phantoms hidden in the darkness.

The two phantoms are wearing formal leather shoes that are incompatible with this world. If there are players here, they will definitely be surprised that the two phantoms are dressed like CP0 in One Piece of Japanese comics.

Two phantoms looked at Su Honghao from afar and whispered.

"Senior, Niuto asked us to complete a thousand tasks within a year, but only a few days later, is it time for us to change places?" asked a beautiful figure in OL formal attire.

Another male figure put down the homemade cigarette in his hand and said, "We should not appear in public. In fact, there is no matter how many people there are. There are always thousands of people passing by within a year. More about whether you can catch one by one. And you still lack some experience. Just as a guy who is not afraid of death appears, I will show you some real skills to demonstrate it."

After saying that, the phantom threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it.

…………

When the last ray of sunshine disappeared and the cold wind began to run around unscrupulously. Su Honghao leaned against the vague moonlight and walked in the dense forest covered by darkness, unable to feel any warmth at all.

Just then, he felt a rustling sound coming from behind him.

Very close.

He thought it was the ferocious beast in the forest who was targeting him.

However, he was not afraid of death, but now he was dead, and he could only return to Cuiwei City when he returned to the city and was resurrected, which was equivalent to falling into the demon nest of Xiyu Hall again, which was not consistent with his purpose of going to Qingxuan Sect.

He wanted to survive halfway and reach the area where he could successfully leave Cuiwei City by returning to the city and resurrection.

So he took out an ordinary sword from the equipment he had exploded before, held it tightly in his hand, and was always ready for battle.

Although he is a weak fighter, as the saying goes, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid of kitchen knives. On the other hand, even if he is holding a weapon, no matter how fierce the beast coming, he may be killed by his own sword.

He looked around vigilantly, but there was no movement. He only saw endless darkness, and his extremely deep shadows of trees were like ghouls attending funerals in the dark, waiting quietly for the moment to start dining.

He frowned, thinking that he was too sensitive, so he was so angry that the wind was heard, so he moved his steps again and walked forward cautiously and slowly.

But where he didn't notice, every time he took a step, a blood footprint fell down one centimeter from his heel at the same time, as if an invisible ghost was pressed tightly behind him, following his pace, but he never made any sound.

He felt a faint chill on his back, especially at the back of his neck, which was chilly and the wind was blowing rhythmically at all times, just like someone pressing his face to the back of his neck, and every breath would fall on his neck.

He suddenly turned around, but there was no one.

The twisted shadows of the tree that came into view seemed to have a perverted smile in the darkness. The wind blew through the leaves, and the original rustling sound had unknowingly turned into a low sob and crying sound.

Through the moonlight, he lowered his head and saw his footprints, and then followed two rows of bloody footprints.

Something is behind him!

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A sharp smile of a baby suddenly appeared in his ears, as if the strange ringtone echoed in the valley.

He quickly turned around and was shocked to see a twisted face covered with blood sticking to him ten centimeters away, showing a sick smile at him.

"Ah!" He was so scared by this sudden scene that he retreated repeatedly, and at the same time he waved his sword and slashed.

But the sword shadow flashed, and the strange face had disappeared, leaving only the extremely harsh baby laughter mixed with the deep sobs like the waves.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hearing such a baby laugh in the forest in the middle of the night was creepy.

"What's it? Come out!" Su Honghao roared angrily.

But no one responded to him, only the weird baby laughter still echoed continuously.

Now even fools can tell that this is a ghost.

He wanted to escape from this place quickly, so he ran forward with all his might.

Although he will not die or be afraid of pain, due to the environment, and people will have fear of unknown things hidden in their genes, so when he sees this situation, he is also afraid.

Just like the people in his previous life went to the haunted house, even though they knew that the ghosts in the haunted house were all played by staff and they would not be in danger of their lives, but under the atmosphere of the haunted house, the thrilling emotions will still spread in the hearts of every haunted house tourist, and even make them lose their ability to think, and they will run away frantically when they see the "ghost", and they can't even calculate the most basic addition and subtraction arithmetic problems.

Now, this is the case with Su Honghao.

The strange baby laughter was always in his ears.

He looked back and looked behind him, and the bloody footprints pressed against his heels were also still there, and the entire forest seemed to be stained with blood. Blood continued to overflow from the leaves and drip to the ground, and then turned into blood-red faces buried in the soil, opening their mouths frantically, but making no sound.

As his pace became faster, the frequency of blood dripping was increasing, and more blood-red faces broke out from the ground, densely connected, and the edge of continuous expansion was getting closer to him.

Each face opened his mouth at a different rhythm, like a group of demons dancing. His scalp was numb, and his blood-like eyes surged. He opened his pair of black and white eyes suddenly in his blood-red sockets, and stared at him, as if he was staring at death, swearing that his despair had already begun.

He ran wildly. He had never encountered such a terrifying scene. The haunted houses he had experienced in his previous life were all bluffing people with props, but here they were all real terrifying things, thousands of times more terrifying than haunted houses.

Suddenly, a lonely tomb appeared in front of him blocking his way, and the bustling blood-red faces around him also cut off his retreat.

The baby's smile became more cheerful as the blood drips, and echoed back and forth in the dark jungle.

The tomb began to tremble, and the soil on it continued to roll down. A white banner stood in front of the tomb and moved with the wind. Blood marks suddenly appeared on the banner.

He knew that he might die here.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something crawling on his right shoulder. He subconsciously reached out to grab it, and a cold touch made his hair stand up.

He put what he caught and looked at it. He suddenly saw a bloody broken hand, his five fingers still squirming. There was a baby's face on his palm looking at him with a strange smile.

He was frightened and quickly threw the broken hand out, but as the broken hand disappeared into the night, a bloody handprint appeared inexplicably on his chest.

Judging from the size of the bloody handprint, it was obviously a baby's handprint.

He was so scared that he took a step back, but was tripped to the ground.

He thought it was the tree root that tripped him, but when he looked closely, he found that what tripped him was actually a dead face buried in the soil.

The night is still like ink.

He quickly closed his legs.

At this time, a shriveled head was also revealed in the tomb, with blood and tears oozing in the hollow eyes, but he raised his head to look at him, showing him a pathological smile unique to a mentally ill patient.

As the tomb continued to tremble, limbs kept crawling out of the soil.

He swallowed his saliva and looked back at his back. The blood-red face was still approaching. Countless mouths were constantly opening and countless eyes were staring at them.

Suddenly, he found that something seemed to have caught his ankle.

He looked down and saw that a skeleton's palm had grabbed his right foot. He quickly kicked the skeleton's palm with his left foot, and a shriveled monster on all sides had crawled out of the grave.

He looked carefully and was shocked to find that the monster had a belly facing upwards, and his arms were twisted at 180 degrees, forming a deformed movement like a four-legged spider. A long bloody mouth was cracked on the abdomen, and the black and smelly blood kept flowing out. The shriveled head I saw before was poked out from the bloody mouth of the abdomen, like a ghost baby parasitizing in a headless mummy, and finally broke out today.

The weirdo had crawled towards him, and his empty eyes were always bleeding and tears, but the sick smile was emitting a baby laugh.

He kicked the palm of the skeleton that grabbed his ankle hard, and quickly got up and prepared for the battle.

Suddenly, the bloody handprints on his chest were crawling along his clothes.

He slapped his clothes, but he couldn't even take off his bloody handprints.

After a tight moment, the bloody handprints hit his wrist holding the sword, holding his wrist tightly.

He found that his hand was out of control, as if an invisible person was holding his hand and preventing him from wielding his sword.

The monster had climbed to his feet, and he kept retreating, but the blood-red face tide was approaching again, and he had no way to escape.

He kicked the monster, but the monster grabbed the ankle and pulled it hard, and he fell to the ground again.

The monster quickly climbed onto him and pressed his limbs tightly. The thick black and smelly blood fell all over him. The monster's head on the abdomen was staring at him. Although he had no eyes, he could feel that he was locked by a pair of strange gazes, making him unable to resist.

The morbid smile on the strange man's face became brighter and brighter. His mouth slowly opened, revealing a bit of broken and black teeth, and said grimly: "Dear, do you want to buy insurance?"

This moment.

The atmosphere in the audience suddenly became silent.

The whole world seemed to have been pressed, and even Su Honghao's fear stopped in an instant.

“???”

Su Honghao felt something was wrong with his ears, but when he looked at the weirdo again, he found that the weirdo's smile had become polite. He didn't know when he was wearing formal clothes on his body, so he was sure that he had heard it wrong.

so……

You are so scary that I am so scared that I am dead. It turns out that it is just to sell insurance?!

If I hadn't lived for two lifetimes and knew what the word insurance meant, I would have mistakenly thought that insurance was a horrible thing that could eat human bone marrow!

This turning point came too quickly, and after his face changed several times, he didn't know what expression to put on. The entire facial muscles twitched.

The weirdo has turned into a male phantom, dressed up slightly mature in formal clothes, and even her hairstyle is mature with a big back, but she has a fair baby face, but she has a row of mustaches on her mouth, just like a young junior high school student pretending to be mature.

He smiled at Su Honghao very politely and said, "We are the salesmen of the Underworld Life Insurance, so I want to greet you kindly, do you want to buy insurance?"

Su Honghao looked at the sky speechlessly.

Buy your uncle!

I still want to greet your whole family with kind greetings!
To be continued...