Wang Duoduo was stunned.
Hasn’t the chicken crowed three times already?
Why is this thing still there?
But the other party said with a sarcastic face: "Oh, oh, oh... oh, oh..."
It turned out to be a rooster crowing!
Scammed!
Wang Duoduo realized that he had been deceived. These ghosts were so insidious. If they failed to deceive him once, they would deceive him a second time.
He was about to escape back to the altar, but the female ghost's long hair was already wrapped around his neck and she was dragging him outside.
Wang Duoduo clenched the threshold with both hands and cried harder and harder.
He knew he couldn't go out, otherwise he would be dead.
"Stop struggling, you live so hard, why are you still alive? If you die, you will be done with it, so as not to harm others." The female ghost's cute voice echoed through the entire Buddhist hall.
And right now!
"You monster, how dare you!"
A loud shout came suddenly!
That was Yang Wannian's voice.
Then countless beads came over.
"Ahhhh..."
The female ghost suddenly screamed miserably and was forced to let go of Qian Duoduo, staring at Yang Wannian who had arrived late with hatred in her eyes.
"Old man, can you protect him for a while, or for a lifetime? I will take him away sooner or later, why don't you give me a favor and I'll protect you in glory and wealth!"
Yang Wannian didn't say anything, snorted coldly, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood towards the dead head.
The female ghost seemed very frightened and flew away some distance while screaming.
The resentment in his eyes became even greater: "Okay, old man, if you can, you can tie him to your waist while you eat and sleep. When the incense in this ruined temple dissipates, I want your master and disciple to die miserably!"
Yang Wannian's face was full of gloom when he heard this, and he was about to vomit again.
But the female ghost obviously knew how powerful Yang Wannian was, so she cursed and flew backwards, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Master!"
Wang Duoduo rushed over to help the shaky Yang Wannian.
Yang Wannian has become a bloody man, with countless wounds on his body and an alarming amount of bleeding.
This scene made Wang Duoduo cry uncontrollably.
But Yang Wannian knew that it was not the time to relax yet, so he hurriedly said: "Go back to the Buddhist hall! Hurry! They are coming soon!"
"they?"
"There's no time to explain, hurry up and enter the Buddhist hall!" Yang Wannian roared with bulging eyes, extremely anxious.
Suddenly, Wang Duoduo looked in the direction of Yang Wannian like a ghost, but with just one glance, his pupils shook violently uncontrollably.
Less than a hundred meters away, a team of yin objects was walking towards here in a mighty manner. For a moment, gusts of sinister wind blew across the entire mountain top, and the air was filled with the stench of decay. They cheered and let out a cry. Another vicious and sinister sneer.
Wang Duoduo was frightened.
He has never seen so many and so scary ghosts.
Each one of them has a strange shape, tall, short, fat and thin, with multiple hands and legs, a human head and an animal body, and is covered in abscesses. Their grotesque shapes are too numerous to be summarized in a few words. Each one of them is like the most deformed creature in the world, better than anything else. Existing horror movies.
Disgusting, disgusting and terrifying!
At this time, Wang Duoduo seemed to hear someone calling him, but the voice was so small that he couldn't hear what the other person was saying.
It wasn't until Yang Wannian rushed to him and slapped him that he finally reacted.
"You little bastard, do you really want to die? Do you dare to leave your account at this time?" Yang Wannian yelled angrily.
There were tears in Wang Duoduo's eyes: "Master, why do they have to let me die? What did I do wrong?"
Yang Wannian was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment. He could only sigh and said: "Now is not the time to dwell on this. Let's get over the current difficulty first."
"If the incense in the Buddhist hall cannot stop these evil things, we, the master and the disciple, have to explain here tonight and quickly enter the Buddhist hall."
The master and the disciple rushed into the Buddhist hall in a hurry, then turned over and closed the door.
At this moment, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling came from all directions, and countless ghost shadows surrounded the entire ruined temple.
A red flying chariot slowly flew over, and a vixen with a fox face and body was lying on the flying chariot, staring at the closed temple door with sharp animal eyes:
"It was actually a good idea to allow someone to board it first. We all forgot its characteristics."
"Despicable thing!" a female ghost with a two-meter-long neck snorted.
"What should we do? It's almost dawn." Another headless general corpse said.
Once daylight comes, they have no choice but to retreat.
"That kid must never let it get away with him!"
The vixen sneered, suddenly grabbed an imp, bit off its head, tore it into pieces, and then threw the pieces of meat, internal organs, and filth on the roof of the temple.
Then, the faint scent of incense hanging over the temple dissipated bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the long-necked female ghost, the headless general's corpse and other big ghosts saw this scene, their eyes lit up and they let out weird grins.
The other lonely ghosts realized that something was wrong, and they all ran away, in order to sacrifice them.
But after all, it was a step too late. In the next moment, they were caught and torn into pieces, leaving no room for resistance.
The law of the jungle is the norm, even in the ghost world.
Seeing that the scent of incense in the temple was getting weaker and weaker, the ghosts and monsters present screamed excitedly and trembled uncontrollably.
.........
At this time, a car came to the foot of the mountain.
Because the mountain road was not easy to walk, Bai Xuanling chose to hike up the mountain after parking the car.
But the further up she went, the more she felt something was wrong.
The air seemed to be filled with a faint fishy sweetness, but it was soon covered by a strong stench.
She couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose, frowning.
Could it be that Zhou Xionghu's body was not disposed of cleanly last time and some internal organs were rotting here?
But even if that was the case, she didn't want to deal with it. She came here mainly to find the old man named Yang Wannian to clear up her doubts.
Yin Tianzi, Tai Suiye, what on earth is that? What is the connection between him and Yan Luo?
Bai Xuanling raised her head and looked up at the top of the mountain. She was already halfway up the mountain. If she had been at this time before, she should have been able to see the top of the mountain. But today she couldn't see anything. There was darkness in front of her.
"What's going on?" Bai Xuanling frowned, instinctively sensing an unusual smell.
This atmosphere is very similar to the several supernatural incidents I faced before.
Could it be that this place is haunted again?
Just when Bai Xuanling was full of suspicion, she didn't know that something was spying on her secretly.
"She looks delicious!"
"That dead fox is so vicious that it scratched half of my body to pieces. It will heal the wounds by eating this little girl!"
"Since we can't get a share of that kid's pie, it's not a bad idea to eat her!"
Suddenly, a dark wind blew up, and countless ghosts screamed and rushed toward Bai Xuanling. They opened their teeth and claws, trying to disembowel Bai Xuanling.
But in the next moment, they disappeared in a strange way.
Bai Xuanling scratched his neck in confusion and looked back but saw nothing.
"That's weird, why is your neck so cold?"
Of course, her mortal eyes couldn't see it, but a wisp of black smoke was slowly rising from her neck.
