Along with the terrifying and weird sounds, gusts of sinister wind suddenly blew around.
The moon in the sky was also covered by dark clouds, and the mountains and forests became pitch black.
Fortunately, several of them have Taoism and their eyesight is far better than ordinary people.
Through the faint reflection from the snow, one could vaguely see groups of Yin soldiers, leading a large group of white-clothed ghosts to surround them little by little.
The Yin soldier held a red-hot chain and beat the ghost in white hard.
What's weird is that the beaten ghost not only didn't show any pain, but instead smiled ferociously at Zhang Jiushou and the others.
Seeing this scene, Gelai Ahua's face changed wildly.
"The Yin soldiers are blocking the road!"
"Could it be...did we accidentally offend Grandpa Wuchang?!"
Qi Baijia replied breathlessly while running as fast as he could.
"Miao sister, look carefully, these are not the underworld soldiers, they are the souls of the Hundred Battle Soldiers!"
"It seems that the one causing trouble in the hospital must be a big guy!"
"Hey, it's true that the superiors sent a few of us over before they figured out the matter. This is great, Roubaozi is beating the dog..."
With these few words, the surrounding Yin soldiers pressed the ghost closer and closer.
Among them, the closest one is about a hundred meters away.
"Brothers, let's hurry up!"
"If you have any escape treasures at the bottom of the box, use them immediately!"
"Otherwise, if we continue at this speed, we won't be able to reach the Hu family's ancestral land before midnight!"
Zhang Jiu took out a white jade pony as he spoke, and threw it to the ground with all his heartache.
"Jade nourishes the soul, jade saves people, and jade breaks people into peace!"
After the jade horse was broken into pieces, it turned into a real tall horse, jumping and neighing, showing its extraordinary strength.
Zhang Jiushou did not dare to waste time by offering such a disposable treasure.
After he rode up, he pulled the Miao siblings up again.
"The space is limited, old perverts and pimps, you guys can figure it out on your own. We'll see you at the Hu family's ancestral home!"
At this critical moment, Qi Baijia and Zhang Shangdeng didn't waste any time. They each took out a yellowed talisman and stuck it on their legs.
Under the blessing of the spell, the speed of running wildly was not slower than Zhang Jiushou's jade horse.
"The magical talisman that has been enshrined for hundreds of years! You all have good things to save your life!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiushou finally relaxed and raced harder.
"Stand up! Yuma Yuma, whether I can survive tonight depends on you!"
Although the five people were extremely fast, more and more ghosts surrounded them.
From a distance, it looks like a vast expanse of black water, like a march of ants.
Zhang Shangdeng was horrified to see this breathtaking scene.
"Didn't you say that if you arrive at the Hu family's ancestral land before twelve o'clock, you will have a way of survival!?"
"It's only eleven o'clock, why are all the evil spirits coming out to claim their lives!"
Qi Baijia glanced at Zhang Shangdeng with disgust while running wildly.
"Are you stupid?"
"The Great Protector is talking about Zishi!"
"Do you understand? Between eleven and one o'clock!"
"Damn these days, planes and trains are all delayed, but Guisuoming is really punctual..."
Just when a few people were in a desperate situation and desperate, they suddenly saw an ancient temple directly in front of them.
The three words "Jin Guang Temple" on the plaque are surrounded by the light of Buddha.
At the same time, Master Kongchan, the abbot, also felt the arrival of Zhang Jiushou and the five others.
And, of course, there's a horde of evil spirits chasing them.
The master was compassionate, frowning and sighing softly.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Qiming, Qiliang, you two go to the temple gate to bring in the donors."
"Gather all the fellow disciples to the main hall and recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra of Reincarnation."
After Master Kong Chan finished his instructions, he immediately took long strides and ran to the backyard.
That speed was extremely fast, and he didn't look like an old man in his seventies or eighties.
At the same time, in the small courtyard of the deaf mother-in-law's house.
The phone ringing at midnight was particularly harsh.
Chen Daji grabbed the phone and asked loudly in a bad temper.
"Hey, who are you?!"
"Isn't it immoral? What should I do if I make a phone call in the middle of the night and disturb my grandma's sleep?!"
There was an awkward silence on the other side of the phone.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Old monk Kongchan..."
"It's the old monk's fault for disturbing your residence late at night... It's just that the matter is urgent and I have to ask an expert for help. Our temple is haunted..."
Chen Daji was stunned: "What the hell, Uncle Kongchan?! You actually have a phone installed in your temple??!"
"Does the telecommunications bureau dare to charge you monthly rent?"
"Also, Uncle Kongchan, you actually know how to make phone calls!?! Shouldn't it be 'Thousand Miles of Sound'?"
There was another awkward silence on the other end of the phone.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Scheme benefactor, the old monk feels that now is not the time to discuss phone calls..."
