The sky was just bright and the mist was bleak.

Yang Mo woke up with his eyes open and found himself lying on a collapsed tombstone.

The tomb half a meter ahead of the tombstone was strangely cracking a gap. A bone palm could be seen slowly retracting into the tomb, and the crack was quickly closed and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Mo suddenly saw this scene and rolled down from the stone tablet in shock. As soon as he got up, he wanted to turn around and run away, he suddenly felt cold in his chest, but he saw the clothes on his upper body wide open, and a black ghost claw mark appeared on his heart.

The black ghost claw brand was now stretching and shrinking as his heartbeat, as strange as a living thing!

It seemed as if it was pinching its heart, ready to take it out of its chest at any time.

Yang Mo shivered, his whole body tightened, and instantly broke out in cold sweat.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and looked around.

Looking at the mist, there are tombs with ups and downs everywhere, with shadows and no end to see.

Yang Mo only noticed that what he was wearing was not the charge suit before going to bed last night, but a brand new green scholar's robe.

The camping tents, hiking backpacks, cameras and other items that you bring to travel are gone.

even--

My body is not the same as before.

My original self, because of my long-term exercise, my body is very symmetrical and strong, and I feel full of strength.

Looking at the current appearance, it is too weak and has loose skin and flesh. Not to mention the muscle lines, even the minimum virtual flesh is pitiful. It is almost skinny and bone-skinned, and the skin is also sickly pale and bloodless.

Not far away, there is a cage for books and clothes.

The style is similar to the bookcase that scholar Ning Caichen carries in the movie A Chinese Ghost Story I have watched.

Seeing all this, Yang Mo was completely confused.

Where is this?

What the hell is happening to me?

Suddenly, a chaotic memory gushed into my mind violently.

After a while, Yang Mo woke up, his expression was no longer confused, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes showed a look of thought.

"I... actually traveled through time?!"

He calmed down and began to browse the memories of his predecessor.

His former name was a scholar from Macheng County, Huangzhou Prefecture. His name coincidentally was Yang Mo, and he just turned 18 this year.

Yang Xiucai's father Yang Qingzhi was a large medicinal material merchant in Macheng County. He had a big business, almost all over Huangzhou Prefecture, and his family was very rich.

Yang Xiucai was born in such a family, with daily life and wealth. According to the general, the body should not be so weak.

Yang Mo kept searching for the reasons in his memory suspiciously.

He was really looking for it soon.

There is a concubine who is serving her intimately... Nie Xiaoqian?

It turned out that I had taken a female ghost home to keep it for fun.

You are a damn, you are not Ning Caichen, why did Xiaoqian let you take it home?

Yang Mo's scalp was almost scratched and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

I have no impression of how Xiaoqian came about in my memory.

There must be some weirdness in this.

Yang Mo continued to browse the memories related to the strange things in front of him.

My predecessor received an invitation from classmates and friends a few days ago, so he brought his book boy to the countryside to visit friends the day before yesterday.

I finished visiting friends yesterday and on my way back to the county town, it was already late, so I looked for a place to stay nearby.

Somehow, I saw a very gorgeous manor in the wilderness, so I went up to knock on the door and told me what I wanted.

The owner of the manor was very welcoming and hospitable. Not only did he keep them, he also arranged for good wine and meat to treat them attentively.

Halfway through the drink, the master and servant fell asleep unknowingly.

When I woke up, it was the scene just now.

hiss!

You are a fool, it turns out that you are a mess!

Yang Mo glanced around again.

"Laifu?Laifu..."

Yang Mo tried to shout twice.

No response was received.

Could it be that my little book boy Laifu has been eaten by a trick?

The east gradually revealed the outline of a red sun.

Strands of red rays of light gradually spread to the earth.

Just then.

Yang Mo suddenly felt a pain of skin peeling from his chest and abdomen. He suddenly remembered the black ghost claw on his chest, and was shocked and quickly pulled off his clothes.

"Damn it?!"

Yang Mo lowered his head and found that his entire chest and abdomen were tightly pressed against a pale dead skin!

He was shocked and lost his sight of the white bone ghost claws retracting into the grave.

The dead skin was originally tightly attached to the skin of this body, as if it was growing on it. At this time, the dead skin was being torn and peeled off by a terrifying unknown power. Yang Mo was so angry that hesitated and pumped the air conditioner.

The dead skin was like a powerful tape that was violently removed. After it was removed, it rose in the wind and turned into a three or four-meter-long dead skin curtain, floating in the air.

The black ghost claw mark on the dead skin disappeared strangely.

At some point on the curtain, there was a black evil ghost with green face and fangs!

The dead skin curtain bathed in the red sun is constantly absorbing the surrounding sunlight, and a layer of empty red flames appearing on the surface, which looks very magical.

The evil ghost on the curtain was surrounded by the red flames of nothingness and suddenly let out a roar of fear, and his body twisted wildly, trying his best to struggle to break free from the curtain.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it could never get rid of the dead skin curtain. As soon as the body was stained with red flames, it was suddenly burned and screamed in tears, and a large amount of blue smoke emerged from the curtain at the same time.

More and more vain red fires surged towards the evil ghosts, and their bodies became smaller and smaller.

At some point.

When the last wisp of black smoke condensed into the evil ghost was completely burned, the ghost's screams came to an abrupt end.

boom!

Kakkakka.....

At the same time, Yang Mo felt an earthquake-like roar and swaying under his feet.

The large tomb next to it suddenly exploded from the inside, splitting into pieces, revealing a large tomb pit.

A huge decaying black coffin soon appeared in the pit, and a stinking smell floated out of the tomb pit, making people dizzy and nauseous when they smelled it.

Yang Mo was shocked to see that the dark coffin was filled with a large number of human-shaped skeletons.

Some have long been rotten and broken, some seem to have died for a few years, and some seem to have died soon after.

There were some broken fresh blood-stained meat hanging on one of the bones, which was obviously just bitten to death.

This situation looks really disgusting.

vomit......

Yang Mo could no longer help but vent his anger while holding the tombstone next to him.

Soon, Yang Mo discovered that the things he vomited were also black and fishy, ​​and extremely nauseous. For a moment, the uncontrollable spasms and thrust in his stomach, and the vomiting became even more intense.

The dead skin curtain floated above the tomb pit, and at this time, red flames of nothingness fell.

The decaying coffin below, along with the large number of bones inside, suddenly ignited pale bone flames and fishy black smoke.

The flames burned for half an hour before they gradually faded.

In the tomb pit, all the decayed coffins and bones were burned into white ashes and blew by the wind and disappeared.

Only a huge pit was left on the spot.

Yang Mo even vomited bile at this time, and his already pale face became even pale, and his body would involuntarily thrust for a few times.

The dead skin curtain flashed and turned into normal size again.

Before Yang Mo could react, it forced itself to Yang Mo's body again, tightly bonding, as if Yang Mo had a layer of dead skin.

Damn it!

Yang Mo felt as if he was impatient in his detachment, and he was stunned...

[The Strange God Scroll is enabled (click to view)]

[The weird master Yang Mo passively killed one evil demon, rewarded 300 merits, transformed 74 undead souls, rewarded 740 merits]

An illusory dead skin curtain appeared in front of Yang Mo out of thin air.

Several lines of weird ink and wash text appeared on it.
Chapter completed!