#1116 Human Skin Channel (1)

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Yang Zimei and the others were stunned.

"Damn it, why is it so amazing? It's all turned into clear water, and it doesn't stink anymore!"

A bodyguard was the first to shout, "What is the Qimen formation so bizarre?"

Yang Zimei is not very clear.

She only knows that the power of the peach wood card itself is a mysterious existence, so she can open this strange trap.

At this time, the stone tablet began to move slowly, and finally revealed an entrance to the cave.

Yang Zimei hooked his head and looked in, the passage was dark, unlike the one he had seen in Qingyanpo before, which was lit with night pearls.

Only vaguely inside, came the faint yellow light.

Have lights?

Is it someone?

Yang Zimei thought suspiciously.

"You guys are just at the entrance of the cave, don't go in, and don't let anyone else in, and watch out for Po!"

Huo Wenhua took the initiative to instruct the seven bodyguards.

His clone ghost followed him and said the same thing.

These bodyguards were used to Huo Wenhua and his replica ghosts before.

Although I don't know who the copy ghost came from, I vaguely guessed that there was something tricky in it, otherwise one person would not say a word, and the other person would say the same thing, and the tone was exactly the same.

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

Although these bodyguards were curious about the passage below, they had to keep guard since their employers would not let them go down.

What's more, the world below may be very strange, and maybe if you are not careful, you will be possessed by a female ghost like A Bao, which is simply too terrifying.

They still want to save their lives.

"You follow me behind!"

Yang Zimei was the first to stick out her feet carefully on the dark stairs below.

As soon as you step on it, it doesn't feel like stepping on a cold stone, but like stepping on a soft leather.

Feeling suspicious, he asked Huo Wenhua to take a flashlight.

When the flashlight lit up, they all gasped when they saw the trampling on the ground. Huo Wenhua was so frightened that he could not hold the flashlight steadily and fell to the ground.

This passage is not actually paved with stone bricks, but with naked human skin on the ground.

These human skins were all young and middle-aged men. They were stripped from head to toe, covering the entire passage like a carpet. Whether it was facial features or reproductive organs, they could be seen clearly.

And these human skins should have been soaked with special materials, without any rancid discoloration, lifelike, as if they had just been peeled off.

Huo Wenhua vomited in the back.

Yang Zimei reached out and clicked on his acupuncture points to calm him down and stop vomiting.

In fact, her own stomach is also turning upside down.

She didn't even know if she had the courage to step forward in such a terrifying and disgusting passage.

"Master Yang, what should we do with so many skins? Step on like this?"

The frightened Huo Wenhua asked Yang Zimei timidly.

His replica ghost also repeated his words.

Looking at Huo Wenhua with a pale face.

Yang Zimei persuaded him, "Mr. Huo, the blood flowed into the river from the very beginning. Apart from these human skin passages, there may be more thrilling scenes below. Otherwise, go up and take a rest."

Huo Wenhua looked at the human skin passages, then looked at Yang Zimei, pinched the peach wood plaque on his neck, touched the piece of jade that was attached to his brother's soul, thought for a while, then shook his head, his eyes became firm, and said, "I'm not afraid, no matter what, I'm with you."

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