Haunting Spectre Road Chapter 66:

Many, many things that were wrong a moment ago rushed to my heart.

The red line of the back door didn’t fluctuate and suddenly stopped standing behind the curtain, and I didn’t recognize myself at all, but I felt pain. The killer never showed up. The biggest and most doubtful point is fullness. Head blood and corpses appeared.

Blood and corpse pus are incompatible with each other. There is no corpse pus with blood.

Besides, after only one day of death, no corpse pus will appear even if the weather is hotter.

"My heart is crying!" Zhang Di's words cleared all the puzzles in an instant like a deafening thunder.

Is it really... Lone Xinghan gasped.

He didn't hesitate to pull out the sword that he had never drawn out from behind, aiming at Zhang Zhenhong who was still smiling and shouted: "Broken!" The dazzling light of the sword enveloped Zhang Zhenhong. A huge aperture then exploded in an instant, and the background within three miles around Zhang Zhenhong became completely black. Against the backdrop of the darkness, it was clear that Zhang Zhenhong had many transparent lines of varying thickness and thickness that bound him. His hands, feet, and head looked like Zhang Zhenhong was a helpless prey tied to a dense spider web.

Sure enough! It is controlled by others! No wonder he attacked himself, no wonder he was so painful! The heart was crying... The lone star came down in sweat, not because he was surprised and controlled but... He glanced at Zhang Di, who was still holding his head in pain, and said: Why? Why can he see the heart? Why can he see the cry from the bottom of his heart when he is crying? !

However, this is not the time to think about these questions.

Lone Star Han decisively raised his sword and shouted at the transparent lines extending from all directions: "Broken!" The countless cold light on the blade of the sword turned into small light spots and flew past. Those transparent lines broke off one after another.

With a huge sound of "Ku La", the last thread was broken, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared behind Zhang Zhenhong. There was an anxious vortex inside, which was constantly stirring. There seemed to be a lot in the center. Vague silhouettes of people.

Lone Star Han said in amazement: "What is this? Did I accidentally get through the underworld?" After speaking, I felt wrong that the underworld had never appeared in this form.

"This is the entrance to Death Doli!" "Zhang Di?!" Lonely Xinghan was taken aback, Zhang Di, who had been holding his head around and crying in pain, did not know when he had stood up and stared at the front blankly: "The inside is Death Dongli is the Dongli that we humans can’t get up to.

I understand that he did not come in through the back door. He was dragged out of the death building from this huge inwardly rotating vortex.

" Lone Star Han stared at him blankly: "You...why would you know..." Zhang Di didn't seem to hear his question at all, still staring blankly at the black hole with a finger stretched out. Looking at the center of the black hole, he said, "I saw Xiaosan and Xiaosan also inside! There are a lot of people... They are in pain, they are in pain, they are all crying, they are all crying! "Zhang Di..." Lone Star Han was completely astonished.

Zhang Zhenhong, who had been in a coma after being spotted from the transparent line in front, woke up and raised his head to face Lone Star Han who looked at Zhang Di in surprise.

"Lone...Lone Star Han..." Zhang Zhenhong shouted with difficulty.

Lonely Xinghan turned his head to look at Zhang Zhenhong and trembled: "...Do you recognize me? Have you...recovered your memory?" Zhang Zhenhong struggled to get up and looked at Lone Xinghan seriously. Word by word: "Go back-go-no-want-come-here-here... very-pain-blood-of-dong-strength -" "What did you say "!" Lone Xinghan was startled and said: "What is the power of blood? Who is the one who killed you?" Zhang Zhenhong's eyes showed an expression of pain and he became more and more difficult to speak: "Please-you... …Go back—go—forever—far—no—to—go back—come—" Lonely star stood in a daze, he finally understood that this was Zhang Zhenhong's desperate warning about his death The most feared warning in hell! "No..." Lone Star Han muttered.