Chapter 159 Longmen Village Thirteen

Style: Fantasy Author: Jiang ShiwuWords: 2476Update Time: 24/01/11 12:43:34
"Then what do we do now?"

Leng Zhiqing rarely talked back to Bai Duo, but instead asked him for his opinion.

"What should we do? Of course we need to find Qin Yao first. All the conspiracies revolve around her.

As for where she is now, I have already thought about it. "

Bai Duo looked somewhere thoughtfully.

...

At this moment, Fang Lan stumbled open the door of the ancestral hall, and was instantly surrounded by villagers holding knives, forks and farm tools.

Someone recognized her immediately.

So he angrily scolded: "Fang Lan, how dare you show up! Look what your good daughter has done to Longmen Village! Is she going to kill all of us?!"

"No, it's not! The master of Liumen once said that there are other people who do these things. Don't be deceived.

Yao'er is not an evil spirit. "

Fang Lan knelt down in front of the old village chief Yunshan, crying out of breath, hoping that he would uphold justice.

"Please ask Mr. Zhongming." Yunshan Village Chief also sighed helplessly, and he slowly said to the indignant people: "Everyone knows that Master Bahui has a subordinate who knows good and evil, and his name is Mr. Zhongming. .”

After Yunshan calmed everyone down, he walked up to Fang Lan and said, "If you dare to swear in front of Lord Zhongming, we will believe you.

But if you lie, your soul will be in hell forever.

We will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor let a bad person go. Diao Yun's family has been wiped out. If you want to clear away the suspicion, you can only do this. "

"If she gives birth to a daughter like that, she will no longer be worthy of Lord Zhongming!"

Yunshan originally thought that moving out the gods worshiped by Longmen Village for generations would calm down everyone, but who knew that they were already frightened and thought that only when the Qin family died, the supernatural power would disappear.

"Oh, this is all the fault of the Dead Soul Gatekeeper. I really don't know who you have offended to be so cursed."

Seeing that Yunshan could not stop the indignant people, he had no choice but to turn to the police officers Chen Feng and Chen Yu who stayed here to protect everyone.

The two detectives looked at each other and stood in front of Fang Lan.

"Master Chen has an order, and we will wait until he comes back to make a decision. Moreover, our six sects also rely on evidence when doing things.

Do you really want to kill people in front of us? "

How dare the people fight with the officials? When the two policemen said this, the originally arrogant villagers immediately became silent.

In the end, she compromised, "Then let her meet Mr. Zhongming."

Witnessed by the two policemen, the villagers took Fang Lan to a statue in the hall of the ancestral hall.

The statue has a lion head and an elephant body, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes that are lifelike and captivating.

Fang Lan was wrapped tightly in white cloth, leaving only her head outside.

"I swear, it was definitely not my daughter who killed Diao Yun's family, and she was not the evil spirit people say! If I lie, my soul will fall into hell!"

After Fang Lan finished speaking, the surrounding air solidified instantly, and the statue of Lord Zhongming exploded into pieces.

This sudden change made the villagers run away in panic, shouting and yelling: "Fuck you! Fang Lan, you lied so much that you actually blew up Mr. Zhongming."

Now the evidence is conclusive, let’s see how you can excuse your daughter! "

Facing the villagers' angry rebuke, Fang Lan had no consciousness to refute. She began to twitch violently, her neck was deeply sunken, and there were dense palm prints on it.

It was like something was pinching her.

In fact, in Fang Lan's field of vision, she had fallen into the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood that Qin Yao had seen that day, and she was still falling rapidly.

Finally, he passed through a barrier and fell directly into the underworld.

Fang Lan staggered up and looked at the hellish environment in disbelief.

The dark sky shrouded the earth, the air was filled with the smell of blood and putrefaction, and there were broken bones and rotting corpses everywhere.

In the abyss under your feet, there is an eternal fire burning, and countless terrifying and twisted shadows are reflected on the cliffs of the abyss.

They want to escape from the burning fire of hell, but they still cannot escape from the abyss.

I can only suffer here forever and ever.

'The resentment is soaring three thousand feet high, the resentful soul who suffered death is angry, pitiful for the loss of my youth, gnashing his teeth and hating Pingzhang. '

A plaintive and melodious voice came from behind Fang Lan. When she turned around in horror, the scene in front of her changed again. She now landed in a dark and narrow alley.

The paper cones at the intersection were still burning.

A dark wind blew, the flames went out, and paper money flew all over the sky.

I saw more than a dozen tall ghost figures appearing at the end of the alleyway. They were wearing tattered Chinese opera robes, with blood stains on the corners and shackles on their feet.

The chains made a heart-wrenching sound with every step.

They all held umbrellas and hid their faces firmly in the shadows, as if they didn't want people to see them.

Fang Lan was trembling all over, because those ghostly figures, which were at least several feet high and covered the sky and the sun, had crowded the narrow alleyway, and were still moving towards her calmly.

The breath of death has found her.

Just when Fang Lan thought she was dead, a pair of dead gray arms suddenly appeared from the alley wall against which she was leaning, and pulled her directly into the wall.

Then entered a new scene.

But things weren't much better this time.

"Uncle Wang Xi, Shunzi, Xiaobao...you..."

Fang Lan looked at the evil spirits in front of him with a complicated expression. All of them turned out to be his acquaintances in the earthly world.

"The agreement is fulfilled."

Uncle Wang Xi stared at Fang Lan with stiff and cold eyes. It seemed that it had no consciousness and was just a programmed machine.

This is actually the case.

Fang Lan's husband, Qin Yao's father, often uses witchcraft and the dead to borrow strange powers.

As the saying goes, what you borrow must be repaid, now they came to collect debt from Fang Lan.

"I...I don't have any price to pay you, sorry."

Sister-in-law Fang Lan wanted to run away, but she was held tightly from behind by a pair of ashen arms. Their big, broken and twisted faces poked out of the darkness, staring at her while still repeating mechanically.

"The agreement is fulfilled."

"Scheduled completed."

"..."

And the voices became increasingly impatient. Fang Lan had no price to pay, so they began to eat away at her ghost body.

"roll!"

At the critical moment, a ball of dark green fire fell from the sky and exploded directly between Fang Lan and the ghosts.

And deep in the flames was the missing Qin Yao.

She is surrounded by countless evil spirits composed of resentful spirits, and it seems that she has completely controlled this strange power.

"There is no reason why our Qin family can repay the power they borrowed based on their ability!"

Qin Yao's face was covered with twisted blood vessels. She not only completely absorbed the power of evil spirits in her body, but also raised her hand to imprison the souls of Uncle Wang Xi and others.

Her power became stronger again.

"Yao'er...how did you become like this?" Fang Lan felt that Qin Yao in front of her was a little strange, looking unbelievable.

Qin Yao looked at her indifferently, "If I hadn't become like this, you would have died just now! The soul of a living person was eaten away by ghosts, and you are not even qualified for reincarnation!

Go back while your body is still intact! It just so happens that I have a good show that I need you to take part in! "

Qin Yao laughed sadly, and when he mentioned Fang Lan, the two of them turned into a stream of dark green light and shot straight into the sky of Hades.

Returning to the land of mountains of corpses and seas of blood again, this is also Qin Yao's own ghost.

As long as the ghosts are removed, they can return to Longmen Village.

It is through this method that she can travel unimpeded between the Yin and Yang realms.