The night wind is strong and the ghostly wind is howling!
The pale, rotten, and mutilated ghost figures were not in a hurry, but followed the little ghost figure, quietly moving forward with silent ghost steps!
"ah--"
The first scream was right next to Yang Ning!
A young man named Zhiyang was bitten in the vitals by the female ghost with only half of his head left!
The sharp bone claws with rotting flesh grabbed Zhiyang's legs tightly, causing scarlet bloody ditches!
Yang Ning suddenly turned his head away unbearably, "Tsk, tsk!"
"My little heart just can't bear to see such bloody scenes!"
As he spoke, he felt the stretcher he was sitting on shaking.
When he looked down, he saw that the four ghosts carrying the stretcher for him also looked ferocious and looked like they wanted to eat people!
However, their hands carrying the stretcher were trembling, as if they were afraid of something.
Da da!
Yang Ning knocked on the stretcher, "Put it down. I'm sorry, I forgot about you guys. Go quickly. There are many ghosts and few enemies, otherwise we won't be able to catch up!"
The four wild ghosts respectfully put down the stretchers in their hands, and then rushed out one by one screaming!
At the front of the group of ghosts, the little shark took slightly awkward steps, bit by bit, towards Zhi Lin, who had already reached the entrance of the village!
The little boy in Zhi Lin's arms is obviously one of the four little reds!
What is it like to hold a red-clothed fierce ghost in your arms?
That experience is: the line between life and death!
Nao Lin doesn’t want to die!
He wanted to throw away the little devil in his arms!
No! He wanted to put down the kid in his arms!
But......
The boy unfolded a crumpled piece of paper, with a line of bloody text on it: "Grandpa, you don't want to put me down, do you? No?"
When he saw the words on the paper ball, Zhi Lin felt that every time his hand holding the boy loosened, his heart felt like it was being pinched by an invisible hand, making him feel even more uncomfortable!
His steps became slower and slower, and his whole body gradually became exhausted and weak. Even to take a small step forward, he had to use all his strength!
Under his feet, trickles of sweat mixed with smelly liquid fell to the ground, soaking a large area of land.
In just a few minutes, there was no trace of blood on the face of this clan uncle from Qianzhi Village!
At this time, the boy he was holding spoke: "Little turtle, you are here..."
Zhi Lin raised his head and saw that the bloody text on the paper in the boy's hand had changed: "Okay, you can put me down now."
He suddenly found that he could move!
As if he had received an amnesty, Naobayashi immediately put the boy down, but instead of running away, he touched the sickle at his waist, raised his hands and slashed at the boy!
"Dirty thing! I will chop you to death!"
The boy smiled and raised the piece of paper. The words on it were as scarlet as before: "It will hurt!"
"ah--"
An extremely cruel scream rang out from Zhi Lin's mouth, alarming the entire mountain village!
A small ferocious ghost figure threw itself on Zhi Lin's shoulder, opened its mouth to reveal its sharp, jagged shark fangs, and bit hard at the elbow joint of Zhi Lin's arm holding the sickle!
With one bite, the expression on the little turtle's face, which was always laughing and joking in the past, became more and more ferocious and crazy. He bit into the inside bit by bit, and blood overflowed down Zhi Lin's elbow, staining his face. Turtles are all over his face!
But even so, the little shark-shaped turtle still has no intention of stopping!
His eyes turned up, and those white eyes stared at Zhi Lin who was in great pain, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!
However, the harder he smiles, the harder he bites!
until--
Click!
There was a clear cracking sound, and the little turtle tore at half of Zhi Lin's arm and twisted his head hard, poof!
A large amount of bright red blood spattered, and half of Zhi Lin's arm was forcefully bitten off by the little turtle!
"Ah, ah!! Ah——"
A cry of pain, as if he had lost his soul, sounded from Zhi Lin's mouth, one sound louder than the other, and spread out far into the surrounding mountains and forests like waves, startling groups of forest birds and beasts!
Bang!
The broken arm and the sickle fell to the ground together. Zhi Lin lowered his head in great pain. He saw that he had seen the childish face that bit off his arm before!
When he saw the broken limbs of the little turtle, he understood!
At that moment, Zhi Lin's extremely painful expression suddenly became filled with a bit of bone-deep fear!
"You, you came to me to ask for your life?!"
The little turtle responded to him with only that weird smile with blood on his face, and that shark tooth as sharp as a jagged tooth!
"Ah, ah——"
With a scream, Zhi Lin bent down, picked up the sickle and threw it at the little turtle. He staggered towards the village!
The little turtle didn't chase. He dropped his limbs to the ground and walked forward bit by bit with an uncomfortable pace.
The boy who was standing there holding the note slowly turned around. On the note in his hand, the blood-red text changed again!
"There is a guest tonight, and the guest will knock on the door, dang, dang, dang..."
...
Baiyun Temple.
Looking at the extremely dilapidated temple in front of him, Cao Mingliang couldn't help but wonder, could there be anyone here?
His face was pale and he was breathing heavily. He felt that he had no strength at all and was exhausted.
He was really tired.
God knows how he found this Baiyun Temple?
There aren’t even mountain roads here!
He drove around the area for two days but still couldn't find the way up the mountain. If the organization hadn't sent a helicopter to transport him here, in his current state, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to find the Baiyun Temple!
Looking at the Guanmen, which seemed to have not been cleaned for many years, Cao Mingliang comforted himself and said: The more secluded a place is, the easier it is to have great power!
You're here, why don't you go up and knock on the door and ask?
Dang, Dang, Dang!
He knocked on the spider web-covered door of Baiyun Temple.
Sure enough, no one answered.
He knocked again, Dang, Dang, Dang!
Da da da!
This time there were clear footsteps inside.
Cao Mingliang immediately asked in his extremely weak voice: "Well, is there anyone inside? I am, I am here to see a doctor!"
Branch it——
The door opened from the inside and a woman appeared.
The woman is very beautiful, wearing a cheongsam and a pair of red dancing shoes. She exudes a unique charm.
She tilted her head slightly, smiled slightly, and asked Cao Mingliang to come in.
"Thank you, thank you..."
After entering the gate, the woman closed the door again and led the way.
Cao Mingliang followed the woman, his eyes always involuntarily glancing at the woman's swaying waist.
There were no lights in the temple, so we could only walk by the starlight. The woman led Cao Mingliang into a side room in the temple, lit a candle, stretched out her hand to signal him to sit down, and left.
Not a word was said the whole time.
After the woman left, Cao Mingliang looked at the wing in front of him by candlelight.
Furnishings with a sense of age, tables and chairs from the last century, and a black and white photo on the table, with several rotten sacrifices placed in front of the photo.
The person in the photo is the woman who brought him in just now.
Cao Mingliang smiled coldly and dismissed it.
Just want to scare yourself?
Not to mention that this was most likely a man-made trick, even if the woman was really dead, he wouldn't be afraid!
Do you know what it means to sleep with ghosts?
After all, he was a person who had been educated by Yang Ning several times. As a warrior who had fought with lions, how could he, Cao Mingliang, be frightened by wild dogs on the roadside?
But the next second, the eyelids of this third-level special agent from the Special Administration Bureau suddenly jumped.
He lowered his head and saw the shadow behind him...
There are two ways.
In other words, there was a person who, I don’t know when, started to stand behind him silently.
...
