Chapter 374: The Heart of Forbidden Tricks

"Brother Xiu! Lu Ziming is determined to seize Qi Zhi's heart!" Yang Ming shouted anxiously. He was about to step forward, but was stopped by Fang Xiu.

"Not urgent."

Fang Xiu is not in a hurry, but Yang Ming is extremely anxious. He is really suffocating to death at the burial place. He doesn't want to stay there for a minute. If the heart of forbidden ghosts is really the key to leaving the burial place, and it is snatched away by Lu Ziming, I don't know. How long will we have to wait at the burial ground?

"Brother Xiu, we can't just watch this kid make trouble, right? If he leaves the burial ground with the Forbidden Heart, wouldn't we be trapped here for the rest of our lives?"

Faced with Yang Ming's anxiety, Fang Xiu calmed him down with just one sentence: "It doesn't matter, I have already seen the future."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at Fang Xiu. Zhou Qingfeng had just finished speaking on the front foot, and he said it again on the back foot. It was difficult not to attract attention, especially since the two of them looked exactly the same, so they were heard by everyone. , there is a very strong weird feeling.

Just because Fang Xiu is not in a hurry does not mean that the others at the burial place are not in a hurry. They know very well that when they can really leave the burial place, that will be the time when they and others will die.

Fang Xiu would never let go of the delicious spirituality of himself and others. In fact, according to Fang Xiu's usual behavior, he and others might have to endure pain before dying, so they acted like Lu Ziming, crazy. Rushing towards the Forbidden Heart.

The Forbidden Heart is hanging high in the air. At this time, everyone has lost their spirituality and cannot reach this height. However, because the Forbidden Heart is still connected to many blood vessels, those blood vessels are like vines, woven into pillars, and the upper ends are connected It connects to the heart, and the lower end is connected to the ground, so people can get close to the Forbidden Heart by climbing the pillar of blood vessels.

Lu Ziming was the first one to rush to the pillar of blood vessels. Without saying a word, he used his hands and feet to climb up by pulling on the slippery blood vessels.

But at this moment, dong dong dong...

The Forbidden Heart beats more and more violently, and the world seems to be shaking with it. Everyone feels more and more depressed, as if there is a huge mountain pressing in their hearts, making it hard to breathe.

Lu Ziming had just climbed more than ten meters. Suddenly, his face turned red instantly, and he covered his heart with one hand. As if he was hit hard, he rolled his eyes. He loosened his hand holding the blood vessel and pulled it directly from the blood vessel. fell off the pillar.

boom!

A deep pit was made on the ground, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and Lu Ziming's body was buried. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

When other people who were climbing saw this scene, they suddenly felt like they were dead. They hesitated for a while, wondering whether they should continue to climb up. They were in a dilemma. The mysterious murder pattern will lead to Lu Ziming's footsteps. Either give up the struggle and wait to be devoured by Fang Xiu.

After hesitating for a moment, these people looked crazy, and finally chose to give it a try. Even if they died, they did not want to have their souls devoured by Fang Xiu. Watching the people who killed them grow in strength was even more uncomfortable than killing them.

The forbidden heart continued to beat, the sound became louder and louder, and the frequency began to change. The heartbeat sounded fast and slow, which was very strange.

Fang Xiu and others in the distance were all affected, their hearts twitched unconsciously, and they began to have difficulty breathing.

Suddenly, Xiao Chuxia tightly covered her heart with both hands, her fair and delicate little face was distorted, her facial features were almost wrinkled together, and she had even been exaggerated and deformed before the murder because of the excessive force.

"Ah!" She cried out in pain and collapsed directly to the ground.

"Big Hei! Are you okay?" Yang Ming was startled and asked quickly.

Luo Qingxin on the side checked hurriedly, but at this time Xiao Chuxia had already begun to roll her eyes.

She put her head against Xiao Chuxia's heart, but was shocked to find that Xiao Chuxia's heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker and was about to stop.

Luo Qingxin's expression suddenly changed: "Cardiac arrest!"

She quickly overlapped her hands, placed them on Xiao Chuxia's heart, and began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation, applying constant pressure with her tender white hands.

But Xiao Chuxia's symptoms were not relieved at all, and she even began to have difficulty breathing.

Luo Qing was eager to save people, but he couldn't care less. He started to perform artificial respiration directly in front of everyone.

She took a deep breath, bulging her cheeks, pouting her rosy little mouth, and suddenly approached Xiao Chuxia. At the same time, she used her palms to pinch Xiao Chuxia's cheeks, and pinched the other person's mouth open, revealing her white teeth.

call! call! call!

Breath by breath, Xiao Chuxia's breathing became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

Luo Qingxin's face suddenly turned a little pale. She and Xiao Chuxia were the only two girls who had lived in the burial ground for two months. They usually ate, slept and went to the toilet together. Now Xiao Chuxia died suddenly. It was hard for her to accept it for a while, and her sadness went straight upstream.

But before she could be sad for long, her heart began to hurt.

She groaned and fell straight to the ground.

For a moment, everyone panicked. It was impossible to prevent this strange attack on the heart. They were afraid of death, but they were also more afraid of watching their companions who fought side by side die.

"Brother Xiu, what should I do?" Yang Ming was anxious.

Fang Xiu was not affected by the crowd. He calmly stared at the Forbidden Heart, observing its beating pattern. Based on everyone's reactions, he had a vague guess in his heart.

"Heartbeat frequency!" He suddenly said: "The killing pattern of the Forbidden Heart is the heartbeat frequency. As long as the heartbeat frequency is consistent, the heart will be attacked."

"What!?"

Everyone was shocked, pinching their pulses, feeling their own heartbeats, and staring at the heartbeats in the air, fearing that they would overlap.

Suddenly, Yang Ming's face changed, and he suddenly fell to the ground, doing push-ups frantically, so fast that it almost left an afterimage.

With his intense exercise, his heartbeat speed increased immediately. It turned out that the frequency of the forbidden heart was almost overlapping with his. In order to avoid the killing pattern, Yang Ming had to increase his heart rate through exercise.

The forbidden heart continued to change frequency, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Soon, everyone joined the exercise and maintained their heartbeats at a relatively high frequency.

Even the few people who were still climbing the blood vessel column began to follow suit. Some of them grabbed the blood vessels with both hands, kept their bodies parallel to the blood vessel column, and did push-ups in the air, while others hooked their feet around the blood vessels, head down, and started sit-ups.