Jian Cunxin also saw the facial contours appearing in the red soil.

"Wen Liangsheng" is definitely not a simple evil spirit, he has human consciousness!

"Close your eyes."

Jian Cunxin suddenly said.

Qin Manjiang was stunned, and he glanced at Jian Cunxin.

This woman with only one pair of eyes was also looking at him at this moment.

He saw in her eyes...pleaded?

He was not used to being looked at by such eyes, and almost immediately he chose to avoid it and closed his eyes as he spoke.

Jian Cunxin's eyes also moved from Qin Manjiang to the ground.

She slowly took off her mask...

"Crack--"

"Crack--"

A terrifying chewing sound appeared in front of Qin Manjiang. His closed eyes could not help but tremble, forcibly suppressing the urge to open his eyes and did not look.

Jian Cunxin...had she used her props?

Is it a disposable or permanent item?

What is its function?

Qin Manjiang was full of doubts.

He only felt that Jian Cunxin's hand he was holding had become extremely cold... it was no different from a corpse.

Suddenly... the ground began to surge wildly! The viscous swampy ground that originally coexisted with solid and liquid suddenly dispersed!

“Wow…”

At this moment, Qin Manjiang finally couldn't help but open his eyes.

From solid ground to swamp, from swamp to water!

No...it's blood!

The rich fishy smell spread out to all sides as the blood rippled. Qin Manjiang kept holding Jian Cunxin's hand tightly. He could only grab her hand now.

"Jian Cunxin? What's wrong with you?"

"Jian Cunxin?"

He shouted loudly.

The basement space suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood. The two of them floated and sank in the sea of ​​blood. Qin Manjiang was still fine and could still struggle, but Jian Cunxin was almost completely swallowed by the sea of ​​blood!

His body was floating and he was surging with blood. Jian Cunxin had no response, only a little bleeding was left on his back, not knowing whether it was life or death.

Qin Manjiang gritted his teeth, grabbed Jian Cunxin's hand with all his strength, and pulled it hard to him!

Finally, Jian Cunxin was pulled out from under the sea of ​​blood by him.

"Hello?"

"You didn't..."

After pulling her out from under the sea of ​​blood and hugging her, Qin Manjiang was about to wake her up, but suddenly lost his voice when he saw Jian Cunxin's face.

He was so scared that he almost pressed Jian Cunxin back into the sea of ​​blood.

The woman's face below her eyes was actually full of green skin that had begun to ulcerate. Some exposed parts could even see the muscles on her face!

Can her face still be alive if she looks like this?

Qin Manjiang hugged her and couldn't help but tremble.

I'm afraid...

He now has no idea whether he is holding a human or a ghost, but his simple concept of "repaying kindness" makes him unable to leave Jian Cunxin behind.

"She is human...she is human..."

"This is an illusion..."

"This is an illusion..."

"She is a fairy, and her face is not bad..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

Qin Manjiang kept muttering, as if he was brainwashing himself, and at the same time distracting some attention and not thinking about some horrible things.

But then again, it's quite heavy!

Qin Manjiang walked through Jian Cunxin's armpit with one hand and clamped her with the other hand, and kept paddling and swimming.

First, the red soil turned into a swamp that devoured people, and then the swamp suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood. Needless to think about it, it must be what Jian Cunxin did while closing her eyes just now, which led to this change.

However, although I have been free from the shackles of the swamp, how can I get out of this surging sea of ​​blood?

Qin Manjiang weighed his physical strength. The viscosity of blood was much higher than that of water. It was not realistic just to swim to the stairs. Now he had to bring a Jian Cunxin who was ignorant of life and death, which would basically be declared that there was no chance.

What to do...Is there anything to use?

Qin Manjiang looked around and saw that the sea of ​​blood was still surging, making it difficult for him to maintain his balance.

As I looked at it, I couldn't find anything that could be used, but a strange word came into Qin Manjiang's mind...

[The sea of ​​blood becomes a sea of ​​suffering, I wish to be with ghosts in this life]

【Bone Mountain Tongyin Mountain, different people share the same group in the next life】

This is the opening speech of… [Ping An Hospital]!

Could it be that the sea of ​​blood inside refers to this?

Qin Manjiang's mind flashed with lightning. He thought the opening words were just an expression of some artistic conception, but now it seems that the descriptions inside all have concrete correspondences!

The sea of ​​blood becomes a sea of ​​bitterness...

"Ahem cough cough..."

Suddenly, Jian Cunxin, who was sandwiched by Qin Manjiang, started coughing.

Qin Manjiang was both afraid and happy. What he was afraid of was that he didn't know what Jian Cunxin was in now. What he was happy was that there was a living creature who could talk.

Jian Cunxin opened her eyes, and she was covered in blood. She turned her head to look and she was floating in the sea of ​​blood.

I was being clamped by an arm, turned my head and looked up, and happened to see Qin Manjiang's face that looked a little embarrassed.

"You... are you awake?"

Jian Cunxin struggled for a while, trying to maintain balance in the sea of ​​blood with his own strength, but found that his body was completely powerless.

And... the erosion of the face spreads and goes up again...

She felt the tingling pain on her face and reached out to touch the rotten skin. Suddenly, Jian Cunxin screamed in shock: "My mask!"

"Give it to me!"

"My mask!"

She struggled desperately, but at this moment she was completely incompetent, and Qin Manjiang could barely control it.

"It's falling into the blood, don't look for it!" Qin Manjiang clamped her hard. If this woman slipped down, she would be swallowed by the sea of ​​blood in her current state.

"No……"

"Face mask……"

"no……"

Jian Cunxin reached out to cover her face in panic, and her voice was already filled with crying.

Qin Manjiang was finally no longer afraid. He was not a ghost, but a human being.

But he was even more puzzled and asked loudly: "Is that mask your parents' relic?"

His words made Jian Cunxin, who was almost broken, stagnated and said with a silence: "My parents are still alive..."

"Then why are you anxious? When I return to Fucheng, I will give you a box... No, ten!" Qin Manjiang said magnanimously, and then said quickly: "Don't look for masks, think about how we should go out. Don't look at me as muscles and weak as I'm almost out of strength. Find something that can float up and let's lie down!"

Jian Cunxin looked at him blankly as if she hadn't heard the words behind him: "Are you... afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"My face... is eroded by the price of props... curse..."

She told her secret for the first time, and she felt a little uneasy while feeling unexplained.

"I don't care what its face is? As long as you are not a ghost, I'm not afraid." Qin Manjiang promised, "I'm not afraid even if it's rotten like a pit!"

Jian Cunxin, who had been depressed and gloomy because of his facial changes, suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were a bit stupid.

"It won't be rotten like a pit..." she said quietly.
To be continued...