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The blood spread in the clear water, he couldn't move all over, trying to keep struggling, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he stretched his hand to the surface of the water.

However, in a vast underwater bottom, a ray of light shines into the bottom of the water. In the sky above his eyes, a dozen eyes have long been destroyed. The hideous and weird maiden wraith spirit descended, chasing him and gradually approached. , The black hair is flowing like a ribbon under the water, a little ethereal, a little strange...

In this vast and endless valley-bottom pool that seems to be as dark as the deep sea, the tiny Li Yan keeps sinking, and on the bottom of the water tens of meters, the group of sneaking ghosts still chasing him, like the artistic conception of oil painting. ...

The bitterly cold underground water spring, the cold piercing fracture grinds the temperature of every inch of his muscles and nerves, Li Yan has regained some consciousness somehow, and he calculated how long he could hold oxygen in his chest. After leaving his partner, he When I was walking through this ancient tunnel, I encountered even more weird and dangerous attacks. The gunshots were almost continuous throughout the tunnel, and the killing did not stop.

A group of old wraith spirits carrying huge boxes, priests and ghosts holding torches, and such vague maidens, long and short distances plus sneak attacks constantly attacked him... Besides, it was that A cage that confines women can resist salt bombs, which is almost a natural enemy of Li Yan's long-range shooting.As a result, in the narrow road, he was caught by his heel, and he was dragged and dropped onto this underground water pool more than ten meters high.

At this moment, it can be said that there are wolves in front and tigers behind, and he is suddenly driven to a desperate situation.

The hand reaching the sun gradually loosened and became stiffer.

He can't die here...

Even if his ribs were broken and his limbs were paralyzed, he would not give up the chance of finally coming back to life.

In the cold deep water, the stiff palm facing a group of witches and ghosts began to emit fire light in the blood that passed, and the palm suddenly clenched.

A burst of sparks kept burning Li Yanshui's clothes, and even the cold underground undercurrent could not extinguish the flame that broke through the darkness in his soul.

Such flames continued to burn in the water, and finally Li Yan's muscles recovered, and he courageously began to swim up.

The witch ghost seemed to roar in the water and concentrated on swimming towards him. However, as soon as the cold soul approached the immortal spark in the water, it was scalded in pain. In a chaos, Li Yan rushed past the ravages of the spirits. , Holding the last trace of vitality, swam to the shore of the pool.

[Boom] With a sound, a hand grabbed the rock on the shore, and the figure gradually climbed up. In the darkness, all souls saw the flames burning in the darkness, illuminating this deadly gloomy place.

There was silence.

The flames on his clothes kept flying, and Li Yan gasped in the darkness. After a while, he stepped out wet and picked up the shotgun that had fallen on the shore.

The resentful spirits pervading him didn't believe that he could come back in this way. Finally, in the darkness came the howls of ghosts like mountains and seas, rushing towards him like a tide.

The figure hidden in the darkness had no scruples. He climbed onto the rock, aimed and pulled the trigger at the densely climbing ghosts under his feet, his muzzle continued to fire, and the entire wide tunnel continued to glow.

In an instant, the battle in the tunnel unfolded again, and the shattered souls continued to fly out, disappearing like ink, and the sound was deafening.

Finally, under the circumstances that the bullet could not support, Li Yan finally rushed into the trend, and once again struggled to fight with this group of resentful spirits who could not die.

In the boundless hands, those burning hands are particularly conspicuous, it seems that no matter how many resentful spirits can't be suppressed.

Hell's Blackpool yearns for his flesh and blood, longing for the return of his soul, and it seems that the whole hell is turbulent.

However, Li Yan finally appeared at the exit of a secret road on the top of the mountain. After he climbed out, it was dark outside, heavy rain, lightning flashes and thunder, illuminating his scarred body, he hurriedly exited the tunnel. The lock part of the lid was directly stuck with a dagger, and the resentful spirit seemed to be unable to come out.

This is the highest peak.

"Yinglili, I'm here...you can't do anything."

The heavy rain was cleaning Li Yan's face, he raised his head and looked at the mountain not far away, thinking silently.

Holding the cold and hot shotgun in both hands, Li Yan began to march towards the mountain step by step. In the high air, he looked at the small mountains. On the night of thunder and lightning, the place was not far away. It was the pervasive wind and snow, like the misty feeling of two worlds facing each other across the shore, this figure was on the edge of this towering dark cliff, looking for a lost partner.

Late at night, 2 o'clock in the morning.

Here, there are salt bombs scattered on the ground and a shotgun. It seems that the group of mercenaries who kidnapped him seemed almost dead.

In this place, even if it was himself, he did his best to rush over here after nine deaths.

In the wet woods, there is a building on a mountain hidden, and the fire of the gabion dimly flickered in the rain.

Finally, in the dark rain, the figure came here and broke the tranquility here. He looked at the only building on the top of the mountain, what he realized, and after standing in front of the door thinking for a while, he started He walked up the steps with the gun and directly pushed open the door of this somewhat heavy palace.

He hoped that Ying Lili was not in this place.

After pushing away, the area in front of you, like the area explored before, is really another place for imprisoning people.

Higashiyama is the place closest to the outside world in the depths of hell in Japan. It is an ominous place where even the power of hell girls can be imprisoned. Once here, the surrounding women with spiritual power were used as pillars to sacrifice to Kurosawa. Huangquan is used to suppress the outflow of Huangquan and avoid disaster in this area.

However, it seems that Kurosawa has begun to flow out, so here are not only the ghosts of priests and maidens who still hope to drag men to the dark marriage, but also the ghosts of the priests and maidens who seal the yellow spring of Kurosawa, as well as the ghosts and ghosts who run out of hell to kill.

Li Yan didn't care about the affairs of this place. His purpose of coming here was just to bring back his partner.

There was a fog in the house. After Li Yan passed through this layer of fog, he came to this one full of candles, and an iron box filled with black was placed in the center.

"Here, it seems that someone has been here before."

Li Yan always has this consciousness.

However, the night breeze was blowing in this palace, while the candlelight was flickering, Li Yan saw the ground and dropped an item like a purse.

"..."

Li Yan was silent for a moment, he walked forward, knelt down and picked up this wallet.

The movement of his fingers to open the wallet was a bit slow. In the dim candlelight, Li Yan saw the student ID in the wallet.

The sound of rain was ticking outside, and Li Yan's mood seemed to be hit by the rain. A strong chill touched his whole body from his heart.

[Crack, click…]

On the night of lightning and thunder, a sound of opening the coffin faintly came from the iron box.

Just as Li Yan looked at this photo of his partner's smiling face like being touched by thunder and lightning, the box that was tightly covered by the iron lid suddenly moved.

At that moment, Li Yan raised his head and looked at the black body crawling out of the box.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that he didn't save his partner, gave him a new beginning in life and work, and how damn it is to be an important person with a new meaning...

He has never hated his incompetence and powerlessness so much...

The resentful woman who crawled out, whether it was her face or hairstyle, was very consistent with Ying Lili's appearance.

In the rainy night, Li Yan slowly stood up, looking at this wrong soul.

"Yinglili..."

Li Yan's voice trembled and said to the resentful spirit.

But that soul body was constantly shaking, and it seemed to be unstable, and she let out a howl of pain, unable to recognize the person in front of her.

Sha Sha Sha...

The candlelight kept flickering, and Li Yan seemed to have some hope.

"Ying Lili, do you remember me... I'm Li Yan, I'm here to take you back..."