Chapter 1068

He was about to hit up a temple, find some top–notch shamans, and off them again, let their souls scatter into the wind.

He was pondering this when the driver in the front seat swung around.

“I can’t get to a temple, but hell’s available!”

The driver’s face started to melt, with chunks of flesh falling off, revealing white bone underneath. “Ahh!”

Grant screamed, then felt nothing underneath him.

With a splash, he was back in the water.

Floating in the murky water hesitation that bloated corpse.

Freaked out, Grant struggled, swimming towards the shore. Behind him, it seemed like the corpse was staring at him.

Grant felt guilty, thinking the stare was from Peyton. Scrambling onto shore, he found himself in the wilderness.

The sky was gray, behind him was a green river shrouded in fog.

with wild hair was standing in the water, face obscured, seemingly glaring at him.

the ground, backing away.

in the water, as if

in

laughter, he heard a

this point, Grant was

water, he turned

steps away and

person, Grant quickly ran over and asked “Where am I?”

didn’t respond,

got, the more familiar the figure

he saw a person lying

smashed in, his face a bloody pulp, and only one eye remained,

“Once… once…”

digging guy was

under this road, trampled by people, crushed by cars, forever stuck in limbo!”

for stealing

for killing Abigail!”

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