At the end of Qianzhi Village, the mountain road ends here!
However, we are only halfway up the mountain!
There is still a roadless forest between the top of the mountain!
In the past, when the villagers of Qianzhi Village held village festivals, they had to go through this mountain forest to the top of the mountain!
And today...
Dozens of villagers whose limbs had been bitten off in half were dragging their bloody limbs on the ground.
We had just climbed from the village to the end of the village, and everyone was already in unbearable pain!
Behind them, large amounts of blood and water flowed down the village path!
It flowed past the feet of the fierce ghosts who followed them one by one, and flowed into the raging fire behind Yang Ning!
Then disappear completely!
Seeing the colorful-faced red-clothed man in front of him, dancing with his waist and leading the way with theatrical steps, walking to the forest, every villager who was suffering from severe pain had a look of hope on his face!
"No, don't go any further..."
"We're afraid we won't be able to go up the mountain like this!"
"P-please be merciful and spare us!"
Some of the crawling villagers cried out in pain!
However, a fierce ghost following behind smiled sadly and said faintly: "Spare me, I'm just a passerby."
"I didn't mean to offend you, please, please let me go..."
The crying villager trembled all over. He had been listening to this sound for two days and two nights!
He knew that this was the fellow traveler who was riding on the road down the mountain and was killed by him!
"I don't care if you're just passing by!"
"If you come here, I will kill you!"
"kill you!!!"
The man screamed at the top of his lungs, and the severe pain in his limbs and mental torture made him on the verge of going crazy!
He struggled to get up from the ground with his severed limbs, "pop" "pop" "pop", turned around like a normal person and ran towards the group of ghosts behind him who died at the hands of the people in his village!
Every time he took a step, large swaths of blood would seep out from the severed limbs that carried his whole body weight and were in contact with the ground!
However......
At the end of the team, Yang Ning's eyes were calm, "I don't know how to repent."
He whispered: "Ice."
Click——
The man's legs, which were constantly bleeding, were suddenly frozen by a ball of blood-red ice, making him unable to move forward any longer!
The excruciating pain in the limbs plus the freezing effect is a sore feeling!
"Ah, ah!"
"ah--"
The man's screams of pain became even more hysterical. He struggled hard, but the ice formed on his legs connected to the ground, freezing him in place, making him unable to move at all!
Several of the fierce ghosts who came up from behind stopped in front of this man. Counting them carefully, there were six in total!
They were all innocent people killed by him!
Ahead, the crawling crowd of people with severed limbs are still moving forward!
The colorful-faced and red-robed people have already burrowed into the mountain forest. It was already very painful for these people with broken limbs to climb on the flat ground, but now, they have to go up the mountain!
When Yang Ning walked to the end of the village, behind him, Qianzhi Village, which was still intact a few minutes ago, had all turned into black ashes!
Standing next to the villager whose severed leg was frozen with the ground, Yang Ning turned around and looked at the ashes of the village in front of him.
He smiled and said: "The village festival is very sacred. There is no need for stubborn and stubborn people like you to go, go!"
The next second after saying this, there was a crack!
The ice that frozen the villager's broken leg and the ground suddenly shattered into tiny pieces of ice!
And the villager himself leaned forward and threw himself out, finally lying in front of the ghosts surrounding him!
"I don't want this one anymore, so I'll give it to you."
Yang Ning left a few words and turned around to go up the mountain.
But in just a few seconds, a scream as if he had lost his life sounded from behind him!
The screams also urged the villagers with severed limbs who climbed up the mountain in front to move forward!
Even though their limbs are dripping with blood, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, they still want to live!
Zhi Lin, the oldest clan uncle in the village, did not forget to cheer up his clan members while climbing: "Climb, crawl!"
"Hold on! It's better to go up the mountain! The great immortal we have worshiped for more than ten years is right at the top of the mountain!"
"The immortal will protect us! Climb!"
"Remember! Great Immortal! Climb!"
The villagers seemed to have heard something from their uncle's mouth, and they all suddenly got excited and climbed up the mountain!
Naobayashi himself was even more motivated!
After a while, some villagers in Qianzhi Village behind Zhi Lin began to fall behind.
Those who fall behind will lose their lives completely under the bite of the evil ghost.
The screams and cries echoed in the mountains and forests. Back then, the people of Qianzhi Village treated others cruelly because of the deep mountains and desolation. Today, Yang Ning also used the deep mountains and desolation to treat the villagers of Qianzhi Village!
Seeing the blood flowing down the mountain and almost converging into a stream, Yang Ning smiled and said, "Well, this place is great!"
"Catch people and deal with them casually, don't worry about the police, you villagers will choose the place!"
...
Paper money is flying all over the sky, and red clothes are opening the way!
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, under the guidance of the colorful-faced man in red clothes who sang, danced, and stepped on stage, everyone was only one mile away from the top of the mountain!
And this mile of road is no longer mountains and forests, but steps paved with bluestones!
This is obviously not good news for those people in Qianzhi Village who have lost limbs!
But what made the villagers look hopeful was seeing the bluestone steps, which meant they were not far from the top of the mountain!
This time there was no need for Zhi Lin to cheer him up. The villagers who looked like they were about to die suddenly gained strength and crawled forward with all their strength!
Soon, the bluestone steps were dyed blood red.
When these villagers climbed to a place only 500 meters away from the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple appeared on both sides of the steps.
The Taoist temple on the right looks like it has been taken care of all year round. The entrance is clean and the name of the temple is written on the plaque: Qingyun Temple.
The door of the Taoist temple on the left is covered with dust and cobwebs, and does not look like a human being. The name of the temple is written on the dusty plaque: Baiyun Temple.
In Baiyun Temple, Cao Mingliang felt a little refreshed today.
In the past three days, he finally solved the dead girl who kept pestering him.
This morning, he found the man carrying the wooden sword and prepared to say goodbye to him.
After getting along with each other for the past few days, Cao Mingliang already knew that the person he was looking for was Li Bai.
Very strange name.
Before leaving, he had an idea and took out the photo of the mountain village that he had drawn at the same time, and asked Li Bai: "Master Li Bai, I don't know, are you familiar with this village?"
Li Bai, who was holding an ancient book and looking at it carefully, glanced at the photo, looked at Cao Mingliang, and asked, "What are you doing in this village?"
Cao Mingliang hesitated and said, "This village may be in danger."
Li Bai blinked and asked again: "How did you get here?"
Cao Mingliang said truthfully: "The only mountain road on this mountain only goes to the mountainside. I couldn't find the way to the top of the mountain, so I asked the organization to send him directly here by helicopter."
Li Bai smiled inexplicably, shook his head and sighed: "You..."
Cao Mingliang: "???"
Li Bai stopped teasing him and said directly: "The village you are looking for is halfway up the mountain, which is at the end of the mountain road."
Cao Mingliang: "?!"
Suddenly, Cao Mingliang sniffed suddenly and looked outside the Taoist temple with horrified eyes!
At the same time, the smile on Li Bai's face disappeared in an instant, and he looked in the same direction extremely seriously!
When the sound of crying came from outside, Cao Mingliang ran quickly to the gate of the Taoist temple!
Opening the door, he saw a scene he would never forget -
Paper money was flying all over the sky, and people with broken limbs were crying in pain in the blood on the ground!
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