Bloody light spread all over the sky, and countless wronged souls howled.
It is hard to imagine that this kind of thing happened in a temple.
There was a shrill scream inside.
One after another, sharp tentacles emerged from the blood light and pierced into the bodies of one bloody corpse after another!
A pair of huge, bloodshot eyes floated directly above the Buddhist temple, overlooking everything.
The huge eyeballs were full of malice and anger. In the temple, whether they were monks, bloody corpses, or other Buddhas wearing cassocks in the temple, they all showed great fear after seeing these eyes!
They ran away like crazy, heading towards the gate of the temple!
The three people outside the door also vaguely saw Shan Hong holding a candle and running in the Dengying Temple with a look of terror!
Unfortunately, he didn't run far before he was pierced by a tentacle and dragged into the pupils of the giant eyes above his head!
His eyes were filled with fear, and he passed away before he could even scream.
Lotus' human skin stepped out of the temple door first and closed the temple door.
"well……"
He sighed.
"No wonder Master had so many things he didn't want to tell the Master. He was in too deep and no one could save him."
Ning Qiushui smiled and said:
"You will not live if you do your own evil."
"Little monk, where do you plan to go next?"
Fahua shook his head, his eyes heavy.
"The young monk grew up in Dengying Temple. Now his place of refuge is gone. The young monk doesn't know what will happen in the future."
"It's just a pity that Dengying Temple has completely fallen. Huipu has completely fallen into the devil's way. I don't know what he will do in the future... I'm afraid that everyone will be ruined by then."
When Ning Qiushui heard this, a special thought suddenly flashed through her heart, and she said to the young monk:
"Do you want to solve this matter perfectly?"
Fahua was startled for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Donor Ning has a method?"
The surrounding thick fog has surrounded it, and the whistle of the bus also sounded as promised. Ning Qiushui said to Fahua:
"You can ask around. There is an organization called the Ninth Bureau or the Ninth Police Station. They are responsible for handling these matters. They may be able to help you."
After hearing this, Lotus clasped his hands together and bowed sincerely to Ning Qiushui.
"Thank you, Donor Ning, for your guidance."
Ning Qiushui waved her hand.
"If we are destined, we will meet again... maybe, I have to leave first."
With that said, he and Liu Chengfeng also walked into the fog and climbed onto the bus.
They looked at the terrifying giant eyes above Dengying Temple through the car window, and their hearts were once again filled with awe of the world behind the Blood Gate.
This place... is really weird.
Not only do ghosts exist, but there are many existences that they simply cannot understand.
"Three of eight people survived. It feels much better than the first door."
Liu Chengfeng sighed with emotion.
Although this door looks a little scary, it is actually not as dangerous as imagined.
In order to balance the difficulty, Blood Gate will also specially arrange some NPCs who will help them.
"The people in this Blood Gate don't look like NPCs at all. Do you think they are just like us, they are all flesh and blood people..."
Shen Weiwei, who was sitting in front, suddenly spoke, her eyes staring at the Dengying Temple, but she didn't feel much joy in surviving.
The ring on my hand is cold.
It was very much like the hand that suddenly held her when she was lost in the fog.
Shen Weiwei squeezed the ring tightly until she felt a pain in her palm, and then she let go of her hand in despair.
"Is it possible that those NPCs you call are living 'people' one after another?"
"It's just that behind the Blood Gate, 'people' exist in many forms. They can be like us, or they can be weird ghosts."
Hearing Ning Qiushui's answer, Shen Weiwei fell into silence.
"In other words, they will always live...in this world?"
Ning Qiushui pointed to the pair of eyes in the sky.
"Duan Zengtian probably won't survive."
"You're out of luck."
Shen Weiwei bit her lips tightly. After a long time, she suddenly relaxed and laughed at herself:
"No, I'm very lucky, but I don't appreciate it."
"Maybe, this is punishment..."
The bus started, and the three of them quickly fell asleep on the bus...
When I returned to the hut again, it was already very late.
Opening the door, Bai Xiaoxiao was the only one in the charnel house.
"Are you back?"
Bai Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on the soft sofa and showed a gentle smile to the two of them.
"Why didn't you see Tian Xun today?"
"At this time in the past, that kid would have been sitting here watching TV!"
Liu Chengfeng was very carefree and drank a bottle of Wong Lo Kat as soon as he entered the door.
"The boy and Jun Lu went away to clean the door. If nothing else happens, they will be back soon."
Ning Qiushui raised her eyebrows.
"They went to clean the door. Which door was it?"
This was the first time since he entered this treacherous house that he saw Tian Xun cleaning the door.
Bai Xiaoxiao:
"Fifth fan."
After he finished speaking, Liu Chengfeng glared and said:
"Fifth fan?"
"If I remember correctly, this should be Jun Luyuan's second door, right?"
"Is this kid so brave?"
Bai Xiaoxiao didn't seem that worried about the two of them.
"Arita Xun will take him with him, no problem."
At this time, Ning Qiushui remembered something and asked Bai Xiaoxiao:
"Which door has Tian Xun passed through by himself?"
Bai Xiaoxiao stretched out her slender fingers and said lazily:
"The eighth fan."
Both of them were stunned.
That boy Tian Xun...has he passed the eighth door?
This guy is so silent, but he is so fierce?
"You guys, don't underestimate him..."
"Other than Uncle Yan, he is the one who can beat us best at the moment."
"It's just that Tian Xun is too kind and not suitable for the survival rules of the foggy world. Uncle Yan has told him many times, but he always goes in one ear and out the other. In the end, Uncle Yan simply didn't bother to care."
As soon as Bai Xiaoxiao finished speaking, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
Two shorter teenagers pushed open the door and entered.
"Sister Bai, did you say bad things about me again?"
"I heard it!"
Tian Xun chuckled.
He didn't seem to be affected at all, but Jun Luyuan behind him looked very pale, as if he had just experienced something extremely terrible...
pS: I will open the next copy tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
The fever has basically gone away. Good night!
