342 My Chest Is On Fire

She gently caressed Wen Le’s eyes as if she was touching a precious treasure, looking very satisfied.

Wen Le was frozen on the spot for a long time. He only reacted when the woman placed her other hand on his eye.

“Help me!” Wen Le’s mind was completely blank at this moment. His body was already feeling unwell and after being frightened, his legs went soft and he fell on his butt. The ground was full of sharp stones, but at this moment, he couldn’t care about the pain from his butt. He turned around and crawled back, not forgetting to continue calling for help at the same time.

“Oh my god! Help me! Master, Master!”

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However, the woman did not seem to have any intention of letting him go. As Wen Le was rolling and crawling, she mimicked Wen Le’s posture and crawled forward while sticking close to his body. At the same time, she turned her head to look at Wen Le and smiled at him.

The scene was rather comical but there was only fear in Wen Le’s heart at the moment. He was so frightened by this woman that he was about to cry.

The woman would follow him wherever he went, occasionally touching Wen Le’s face with her cold hands.

The tomb was very dark and Wen Le’s flashlight was lost somewhere. He could only use the dim light of the luminous pearl on the wall to see the situation around him. The woman was in hot pursuit of him and touched his face from time to time. This was much scarier than the skeleton he had dreamed of a few days ago. In the end, Wen Le was so frightened that he directly cried.

Not wanting the woman to continue following him, Wen Le picked up a stone beside him and threw it at the woman.

A muffled groan was heard and a ripple seemed to appear on the woman’s body. However, it was only for a moment before she stuck close to Wen Le’s side. Wen Le was so frightened that he had almost lost his mind. He did not notice the muffled groan and was still crawling forward with all his might.

Just as Wen Le was rolling and crawling away, he suddenly felt a burning sensation on his chest. He looked down and saw that the talisman Su Meng had given him was on fire.

He put the talisman in the pocket of his inner clothes. The fire had already burned his outer clothes, and his chest was getting more and more painful. If he let the fire continue, his skin would probably be burned.

He placed his hand on his chest and wanted to take out the talisman. However, just as his hand was about to touch the talisman, Su Meng’s words suddenly flashed through his mind. No matter what happens, don’t take out the talisman.

Even though he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he almost lost his mind, he still remembered Su Meng’s words. He lowered his head and looked at the talisman that was still burning. The burning sensation grew stronger and stronger, and even his heart began to hurt.

The pain in his chest cleared his mind. Wen Le looked at the woman who had been following him closely. He realized that although this woman looked terrifying, she had not really done anything to him.

There was also the ball of fire in his chest. Although it was still burning, it had not grown bigger. The light from the fire in front of his chest illuminated his body, and the pale yellow light made him feel a trace of warmth.

He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the industry, the big brother who took him in said that the older the cemetery, the more likely strange things would happen when he went down.

However, no matter how strange things happened, there was no such thing as a ghost appearing to catch and hurt people. At most, it was contaminated with some evil and bad luck. If he saw a ghostly shadow, it would be an illusion. What he had to do now was not to panic and face the ghostly shadow in front of him.

Recalling the words of his big brother, Wen Le decided not to continue running away but to face this terrifying woman in front of him. He took a deep breath, sat down, and relaxed his body. He tried to suppress the fear in his heart and began to look at the woman’s bloody holes.

The woman saw that Wen Le had stopped running and seemed to be very dissatisfied. She stopped smiling and looked at him with a cold face.

Even though he knew that it was all fake, the woman’s terrifying face was right in front of him. No matter how he consoled himself, Wen Le was still so frightened by the woman’s terrifying face that he was jumping in fear. He tried his best to stop his body from trembling, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

No matter how much the woman touched him, Wen Le forced himself to remain still. When he was too scared, he would close his eyes and not look at the woman.

Finally, the cold touch on his face gradually warmed up. After waiting for a while, Wen Le finally opened his eyes a little and observed secretly.

Wen Le noticed that the flame on his chest had weakened slightly. As the flame weakened, the woman’s figure also gradually faded. Finally, like a reflection in the water, she disappeared after a ripple.

With the woman’s disappearance, he felt a sense of weightlessness as if he had suddenly fallen into a deep abyss.