Chapter 908 Red Moon

"Ah!" The man was so frightened that his soul was out of his body, and he ran back immediately, but when he turned his head, there was another person in white clothes opposite him.

She raised her hands slowly, but her hands were festered and blackened, without nails, and in the thick bloody fog, there was a rotten smell.

The nails were scratched off when struggling in the coffin, and it was the same when turning into a ghost.

Among a group of people who wanted to get rich overnight, only these two people were consciously enduring the fear. They screamed for help and ran towards the exit, but the way they came did not know why, and they disappeared.

There is no way.

In this funeral room, there is no exit.

There were more than two ghosts behind them, there were several coffins filled with skeletons, and there were several ghosts. The last scene the two saw before their lives was a hallucination or reality, and they couldn't tell the difference.

They were scared to death.

After death, their corpses were swallowed into their stomachs one by one.

As for other people who are still collecting money, they can't see the black air on the gold and jade, and they can't see their own hands that are gradually assimilated.

Greed is the most easily dehumanizing thing in this world.

"What is this?" Finally, someone noticed his blackened hands and rubbed them vigorously, but they couldn't get them off at all.

Accompanied by an unspeakable tingling pain, he saw the white bones on his fingers.

"Ah!" There was another scream.

The person next to him finally came to his senses, and his hands were all bones.

"Jie Jie..." There was a strange laughter in the air, it seemed that the ghosts were appreciating their food.

The rest of the people didn't even have time to call for help. In the next second, they watched helplessly as their blackened hands and bones spread all over their bodies, like a terminal illness that was getting cured.

Someone moved faster. He took out the long knife that he carried with him, gritted his teeth and slashed hard. He chopped off his left hand with his right hand that was already a bone, and then bit the knife between his teeth and chopped off his right hand.

Blood was flowing, and the strong smell of blood made the blood in the field of vision darker.

The man was in so much pain that he was about to faint. However, under such tremendous pain, within a short while, the black mist still spread over his arms, heading towards his shoulders, chest, abdomen, and legs. The neck and head were the last to be eaten away. Until the last moment, his consciousness was still clear. Alone, he could see himself turned into bones.

Gold, silver and jade are wealth.

Flesh and bones is life.

The mountain, which has just experienced a heavy rain, is exceptionally quiet, but a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the edge of the crescent moon is dyed a strange red.

A netizen took a photo of tonight's moon and posted it on a social platform with the caption: Red Moon.

Su Nanzhi stopped suddenly, and Jiang Beiyu asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Nanzhi didn't speak, took Jiang Beiyu's hand, put his hand on the stone wall, and said softly: "Close your eyes, concentrate, meditate, and feel the situation in this tomb."

Jiang Beiyu didn't understand what she meant, but he did as she said, concentrating, and the surroundings became quiet, so weird that he couldn't even hear the echo in the tomb. The only thing he could feel was the covering of his hands. Warmth, and the breath of the little girl in front of me.

A few seconds later, Jiang Beiyu opened his eyes without warning.

In those few seconds, he "saw" the room full of bones and blood, "heard" the wailing of strangers and the laughter of ghosts, and "smelled" the bloody smell of the thick fog.