CHAPTER 320: CHAPTER 119 "LIKE HELL" (6300 WORDS)_2

A chill surged from his spine and shot up to the back of his head!

Chen Yan faintly felt in his heart that if he dared to open the courtyard gate, something dangerous would definitely happen!

The effect of Primordial Qi nourishing the body is not only to strengthen the physical body, but also to enhance a person’s Spiritual Sense, making the senses more acute, and greatly boosting one’s sixth sense.

Chen Yan immediately retracted his hand and dismissed the idea of opening the courtyard gate!

Since this is a Secret Realm, once the gate is opened, the owner of the Secret Realm will most likely find out.

Forget it!

But just as Chen Yan turned around and planned to return to the hall on the first floor, he suddenly exclaimed, "Huh?"

Because when he looked up, the small building fell into his eyes, but it seemed different!

On the left side of the small building, at the corner of the building, a light leaked out.

Chen Yan slowly walked over, reaching the edge of the building, and immediately saw that at the corner where the stairway turned, on the side of the building, on the first floor wall, there was actually a door!

The door was open, and inside, a lantern was emitting a dim yellow light.

Inside the door, there was a staircase leading down; at the end of the stairs, it seemed to be some kind of basement... Chen Yan thought for a moment, then slowly walked down.

The steps of the staircase were very deep. After reaching the bottom, it turned again, revealing a corridor, but in front of him was a door.

The door was tightly closed.

Chen Yan thought for a moment, then tried to reach out and grasp the wooden door handle—this time, there was no foreboding feeling. Chen Yan cautiously twisted the door handle open.

The corridor door silently opened when Chen Yan pushed it, but in an instant, Chen Yan felt his scalp tingle!

Behind the door in the corridor, many figures stood densely packed!

Fortunately, Chen Yan saw these figures clearly and breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of him was a deep corridor, about three meters wide.

On both sides of the walls, every few meters there was a corridor lamp; the glass lampshade of the corridor lamp formed a mirror: the light from the corridor lamp combined with the glass lampshade, constructed the Mirror World of this corridor.

And on both sides of the corridor, standing against the wall, were two neat rows of Puppets!

All these Puppets were similar to the Waiter Puppets in appearance, the only difference being that the Puppets here were not wearing the waiters’ black clothes. They were entirely made of black material, forged into skeletal bodies, just standing quietly on both sides of the corridor, hands hanging low, heads bowed solemnly.

They seemed like deactivated robots.

Chen Yan suppressed the creepy feeling in his heart and cautiously walked into the corridor, carefully passing between the two rows of Puppets, trying his best not to touch their bodies.

At the end of the corridor, there was another door.

But this door was not locked; it was slightly ajar.

There was light inside, and the light seemed to be flickering slightly.

Chen Yan took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the door. In the next instant, his eyes suddenly sharpened!

After being stunned for a few seconds, Chen Yan suddenly turned and covered his mouth with force.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh!!"

The nauseating feeling surged up from the sensory stimuli. Chen Yan forcefully suppressed it and covered his mouth, finally holding back the urge to vomit.

He opened his mouth, breathing heavily, hands on his knees, and it took a long while before he finally recovered!

Behind the door was a very large room, and inside the room...

It looked like hell!

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Hooks were hanging from the ceiling, like clothes hangers, suspending a flag-like existence; with the sound of Chen Yan pushing open the door, the hanging items slightly swayed...

They were human skins!!

Each one had a distorted face, gray-white complexion, and skin hanging down from the ceiling like drying clothes!

In the center of the room was an enormous table!

On the table were dozens of corpses!

The corpses were stripped of their clothes and thrown on the table in various postures, some twisted, some lying sideways, some piled together...

Most were already a bloody mess, looking like piles of bloody raw meat—their skin had been peeled off!

On the walls on both sides were rows of iron racks, hanging various fear-inducing instruments.

Iron hooks, iron pliers, and various shapes of knives!

Just by looking at the black and red bloodstains remaining on them, one could tell what these things were used for—they were all tools for skinning people!

Dead things!

All were dead things!

Those corpses, although human, were dead things once they died! So they were all reflected into the Mirror World!

When Chen Yan first opened the door and looked inside, the hellish and horrifying, bloody world immediately made him almost throw up.

At the end of the room was a huge metal container, with a round iron door on it. The iron door was open, inside was a furnace!

There was a fire burning in the furnace, but the flame wasn’t strong. The faint light shone, making the dark room appear indistinct, and combined with the hellish scene, it made one shudder involuntarily.

Chen Yan took a deep breath, stepped into the room, walked to the table, and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

In front of him was the corpse of a woman.

This woman seemed to be at the prime of her youth, probably around twenty years old. Though her face was gray after death and the blood color on her lips had faded, her beautiful features could still faintly be seen.