This small town shrouded in the blood moon contains a special rule. Taoism and martial arts will not work here, and you will become an ordinary person.
Especially because everything is weird and dangerous.
In this kind of situation, ordinary people usually won't take risks, let alone save others. It must be for the purpose of self-protection.
And the danger level of this inn is obviously higher than that of Fushou Inn.
That tall butcher ghost, ferocious and cruel,
The bone-cutting knife is fast and heavy.
It's already difficult to deal with.
The second floor may contain even greater horrors.
At this time, when I went to save people, I was still a stranger whom I had only met once.
It is an extremely unwise choice, even for some saints.
However, after Li Yanchu thought for a moment, he still chose to go up!
"There are no ravines in front of a tiger, but there are obstacles in front of a coward!"
he muttered.
Damn it!
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The three of them quickly went upstairs. Although Zhang Wei and Liu Jun were a little delayed, according to the horror movie routine,
If these two people stay downstairs, they will probably disappear!
Or was killed by some unknown strange thing!
Only corpses and vague clues are left behind!
Li Yanchu thought that if he had to die, he might as well let these two guys die in front of him.
He was holding the blood-stained bone-cutting knife of the tall butcher ghost in his hand, and there was a hint of ferocity on his angular face.
The originally clean robe was stained with blood.
In this inn, his image looks more like a ghost!
Still a vicious one!
"What the hell is in room six?"
Li Yanchu asked.
"I didn't see anything, just a memorial tablet. The door was closed and couldn't be opened at all. Monk Zhiqing and I tried hard to escape, but we didn't expect that he was captured by a ghost again." Zhang Wei said.
"You just ran away?" Li Yanchu frowned.
"Monk Zhiqing found a string of Buddhist rosary beads with magical powers blessed by eminent monks. I have nothing and I am waiting to die if I stay there," Zhang Wei explained.
"Well, is there anyone in the other room?" Li Yanchu asked.
"Someone seems to be moaning in room No. 5. There is no movement in the other rooms, but I feel that there are probably tenants there as well." Zhang Weidao.
Moaning, Li Yanchu glanced at Zhang Wei: "Male or female?"
Zhang Wei was stunned: "There seems to be more than one man."
Seeing that this guy couldn't provide much information, Li Yanchu didn't ask any more questions, but rushed forward with the knife!
aggressive!
Arriving in front of Room 6, Zhang Wei pointed: "This is it, senior, what should we do?"
Li Yanchu glanced at him, bang!
Kick open the door!
Zhang Wei: "."
So direct! ?
There was no one in the room, and there was a tablet on the table with the memorial tablet of his beloved daughter Liu Jun written on it.
Li Yanchu's pupils shrank,
Liu Jun?
Zhang Wei didn't know it. He stuck his head out, swallowed his saliva, and found that there was no sign of Monk Zhiqing.
Liu Jun followed behind, and after seeing the words on the tablet clearly, his face suddenly turned pale!
"How is this going?"
Liu Jun looked shocked.
"According to normal routine, you should show that sinister smile at this time. You are the ghost following me!"
Li Yanchu said slowly.
Zhang Wei's heart sank and he hurriedly asked: "Senior, what's going on?"
Li Yanchu said: "She is Liu Jun, a descendant of the Liu family."
"What!?" Zhang Wei lost his voice: "Her tablet is enshrined here!"
A chill instantly rose from Zhang Wei's heart, and his back was wet with sweat.
Liu Jun's beauty turned pale at this time and explained: "I'm really not a ghost, I'm a living person."
She seemed to have thought of something, and pointed at Zhang Wei in horror: "It must be him! He brought us here, and he said everything. He is the ghost!"
Zhang Wei's face changed drastically at this time, and he started arguing with Liu Jun.
The atmosphere in the room became weird,
Li Yanchu was silent.
He raised his head slightly and glanced at the tablet, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
"Zhang Wei, think about it carefully. When you were in this room earlier, was the name on the memorial tablet Liu Jun?"
Li Yanchu's voice was calm and calm, which calmed down Zhang Wei, who was originally a little panicked.
"I was in the room earlier." Zhang Wei frowned and said in deep thought, "I can't remember clearly."
immediately,
Zhang Weigang reacted and said in surprise: "I clearly remember it, why can't I remember it now!?"
Li Yanchu nodded slightly.
His shout just now contained Taoist mantras, which had the effect of shocking people.
He turned around,
"You want to play, right!?"
"good!"
Li Yanchu sneered and struck the tablet with his knife!
clang!
There was a huge sound of gold and iron clashing, and sparks flew everywhere!
The pale arm stretched out from the memorial tablet and directly blocked the bone-cutting knife in Li Yanchu's hand.
clang! clang! clang!
Li Yanchu's bone-cutting knife kept clashing with the fiasco's arm, as if a huge hammer was hitting the red-hot iron.
The bone-cutting knife is a murderous weapon in the hands of the tall butcher ghost. It has dismembered countless lives.
The blood evil spirit is extremely strong.
There is no obstacle to killing ghosts.
However, when the arm in this strange tablet was clashed with, it gradually became rusty and rotten, as if contaminated by an unknown power.
clang!
After a powerful and heavy chop, the bone-cutting knife in Li Yanchu's hand shattered!
The handle of the knife broke, and the iron filings flew!
This scene directly frightened Zhang Wei and Liu Jun.
Li Yanchu was the only fighting force among the three of them. If something happened to him, none of the three of them would have to plan to get out alive!
"Physical output doesn't work very well." Li Yanchu frowned slightly.
Losing all his strange strength, majestic blood, and masculine inner strength,
It was a bit difficult for him to deal with this level of evil spirits simply by relying on physical output.
His pale arms suddenly grew longer, and he was about to strangle Li Yanchu's neck.
"Certainly!"
Li Yanchu gave a cold shout, and his pale arm could not move immediately.
Taoism!
Get settled!
He took out the amulet from his arms and put it directly on it.
"If this evil-repellent talisman for the house is useless, we have no choice but to exit first."
Li Yanchu analyzed calmly in his heart.
The several Taoist techniques he mastered in the early stages of the second realm were not heavy on killing, but were more auxiliary.
Unless the magic of inviting gods is used, I'm afraid I won't be able to get this weird tablet.
However, the spiritual power consumed by the divine magic technique is too great, so he doesn't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
Monk Zhiqing is not in this room, and he is unwilling to fight with this weird tablet.
In such a dangerous place, even a child of luck can easily be damaged here.
After all, there is a special set of dream rules here. However, Li Yanchu has never been a child of luck, he is simply determined.
Click!
A tiny crack appeared on the strange tablet
"it works!"
Li Yanchu's eyes lit up.
(End of chapter)
