Chapter 80: Chills

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My head suddenly buzzed, and I turned to look at the hanging man in the fire.

What does she want to express?

She is saying: The rule set by Luoye Village is that only one of the nine of us can pass the level, and the others will die?

In order to let me pass the level, Ye Sanqi deliberately invited five warlocks to fight and die with them in exchange for my life?

Are those words that Ye Sanqi just said false? Just to reassure me?

I stood there stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do!

Ye Sanqi's voice came again: "It seems that burning you for three days is too little. If you can lose your soul within three months, it means that I, Ye Sanqi, am not good at learning."

"I just told the truth, why do you want to burn me?" The Hanged Man collapsed completely: "No one can escape the rules of Luoyezhuang. Sooner or later, your master and disciples will kill each other, and you will all die a good death. "

While the hanged man was still cursing Ye Sanqi and me, the flames on his body had already surged over a foot. Now the hanged man could no longer make any other sound except screaming.

Ye Sanqi said: "Little Ye Zi, you have to understand that everyone's words are true or false. Don't mess up your mind because of other people's words. At any time, you have to make your own judgment. Follow what others say and follow the wind. People can always only be the vassals of others."

"Do what you have to do! Trust your own judgment, trust your own feelings!"

Ye Sanqi made me believe in my feelings?

I was even more confused! I feel like, is this kind of thing reliable?

At that time, I didn't know that the warlock suddenly felt extremely mysterious. Whether it is a whim or a flash of inspiration, it is possible for the warlock to predict the coming crisis in advance, or to reverse the situation in a desperate situation.

I still haven't figured out what Ye Sanqi means? Then I heard the demon shouting: "Send out people to deal with that little brat."

"Ye Sanqi is obviously inciting him to go find Mr. Yin Yang. Stop him and don't let him escape. If he solves the puzzle, we will all be doomed!"

As the demon shouted, the sound of fighting outside the ancient well became more and more intense. Outside the dry well, the wind and thunder shook violently, and the murderous intent was shocking. The cellar below seemed to be shaking violently with the killing sound.

The hanged ghost who was already burned to death shouted at the top of his lungs: "Mr. Yin Yang is in the Mu family's money cellar. Go quickly, don't let that little brat get there first."

"Hahaha... Thanks for the reminder! Mr. Ye, see you later!" The demon was the first to get out.

The felt hat also shouted: "Old Bark, hold on for now, I'll be back soon."

The old bark scolded: "You bastard, you all ran away... Mr. Ye, how about you and I joining forces? If we continue to fight, it will be like a snipe and a clam fighting!"

Ye Sanqi's voice was still calm: "There are no fishermen here. Where can the snipe and the clam fight? You can stay with me first!"

After a moment, the sound of fighting on the ground became chaotic, and it was not known how many people Ye Sanqi was fighting.

I quickly crawled out of the dry well. When I arrived at the mouth of the well, I saw that the yard outside was in a mess. All the four walls collapsed and the turf on the ground was lifted up a few inches.

Old Bark leaned against the broken wall in the distance, his eyes wide open, and the blood on the corners of his eyes dripped down his cheeks to the ground. He was staring at Ye Sanqi in the distance until he died, which shows that he was dying. How unwilling were you when you were there?

Felt Hat's body was lying outside the wall, and I could only see that his back was stained red with blood. It seemed that Felt Hat wanted to run away, but failed to avoid Ye Sanqi's fatal blow, and was killed on the spot.

Ye Sanqi killed two masters in succession. Except for some bloody mud on his shoes, his body was not stained at all.

When Ye Sanqi saw me coming out, he opened his Tiangtian Umbrella and waved to me from under the umbrella: "Little Ye Zi, it's going to rain, come here and take shelter!"

I was about to go in the direction of Ye Sanqi when I heard Shiqing's voice coming from behind me: "Think about what I told you? Are you sure the person who picked you up under the umbrella is alive?"

My head suddenly buzzed, and I stood there as if I was stupid, not knowing what to do?

Shiqing said softly: "Look outside for yourself."

I didn’t know what was wrong with me. I looked in the direction of Shiqing’s finger and realized that half of the Mu family’s main hall had been smashed into pieces. There were not twisted paper figures buried in the scattered bricks. It's just the phosphorus fire that has not dissipated yet.

Further in the distance, there is an overturned sedan chair. There are even more phosphorus fires all around the sedan chair. There are piles of paper figures. From a distance, it looks like they are using paper figures to build a small Beijing temple, showing off their achievements and also showing off their achievements. Deterring nearby ghosts and gods.

The poem said quietly: "After a man single-handedly slaughters hundreds of ghosts and gods, and then fights five warlocks, can he still survive?"

"If you don't believe it, look at his face!"

Shiqing lets me see Ye Sanqi's face?

Ordinary people want to tell whether the person you are talking to is a human being or a ghost. They want to see whether the other person's feet are touching the ground. However, we can only see where his toes are stepping after a certain distance?

When a dead person talks to you face to face, ordinary people can't tell whether the other person is a ghost? Warlocks can see clues in the faces of dead people. If the other person has been avoiding you and not letting you see his face, you'd better not try your best to see it. When you see it clearly, that's when the ghost should kill.

When I looked at Ye Sanqi again, the Tiangtian Umbrella in his hand had sunk slightly, blocking his face.

Just as my heart sank, I suddenly heard the demon talking in the distance: "Boy, your master really dragged us to death together."

"Damn it, why didn't I think that your master set fire to the hanging ghost and deliberately didn't burn her to death so that she could tell us the location of Mr. Yin-Yang? I ran over stupidly and died in the hands of Mr. Yin-Yang . This beast will continue to plot to kill people after he dies, and he deserves to be torn to pieces."

When I looked at the demon, I realized that he had turned into a ghost. Something had blown a hole in his chest, leaving his whole body covered in blood.

The demon said sternly: "Ye Sanqi, you are so calculating! You have calculated every step clearly. If it weren't for the hanging ghost's cry, and the three of us had joined forces, you would have died."

Ye Sanqi stood under the umbrella without saying a word, but the demon's death was indeed Ye Sanqi's style.

The demon sneered and said: "Ye Sanqi, did Shiqing also tell you that only one of us can survive? Do you want to trick your apprentice into killing him in exchange for your own life?"

"Boy, take a good look at your master. Look at this master who will kill you just to survive!"

When I looked at Ye Sanqi, I felt cold in my heart.