"Then everyone can just wait. I don't think you should stay here to watch the monkeys. Go inside to rest and eat something. When the time comes, at least save some energy to go to the Soul Palace."
Before Yue Guanchao finished speaking, Song Siyuan cut the hemp rope and closed the door of the side hall. After leaving the Niujiao Corridor, the chill in her body quickly subsided.
In the side hall, many corpses had been cleaned up by the old witch's soldiers, and they were all piled at the end of the corridor. They seemed to be at least two meters high.
The soldiers and bandits divided into two groups, four or five of them blocked the gate of the temple, and the rest were scattered around the side hall. The old witch, the old bandit, and Tang Gelin were sitting on the stone benches in the side hall, eating the soft food they had brought. pastry.
Yue Guanchao and the others opened the pancakes, dried meat, and sweet syrup they had brought and offered sacrifices to the five internal organs temple. After eating and drinking, their eyes became sleepier and sleepier. Since the old witch was here, he was afraid that they would be attacked again after everyone fell asleep. , decided to take turns keeping vigil with Xu Xiake.
No one has been to the temple for decades. It is empty and cold inside. In order to save electricity, they have turned off the flashlights and only lit a few white candles. Only part of the room is illuminated. As for other places, they are completely immersed in darkness. Whether it was mice or insects, I could always think of a clicking sound in the palace, but it disappeared again when I listened carefully.
Yue Guanchao and Xu Xiake held shotguns and stared at the window. The moonlight shined into the room and formed a mottled snow field. The water monkey had not dispersed yet. It kept whimpering and squeaking, and the noise refused to stop.
They looked at Zhang Hansheng, the old witch and her son. They didn't know whether they were being arrogant or because they had no fear of them. They slept directly across from them. Even the guards staggered around, their eyelids became sleepy, and soon they were leaning against the wall.
Yue Guanchao carefully estimated the distance between the bandits and him. If he fired at this time, the Zhang brothers and sisters would not survive. If they could still deal with these bandits, they might be able to get out alive!
That being said, this is not the case under real circumstances. Once these three people are shot and killed here, they will have no way to explain to the gangsters under the sinkhole. What awaits them will be the most ferocious revenge of these gangsters.
Thinking of this, Yue Guanchao's eyes were extremely sleepy. He listened to the noise of the water monkeys and gradually fell into sleep. He didn't know how long he slept. When he felt the cold on his body again, he suddenly woke up from his sleep!
Yue Guanchao took a quick look and saw that all his companions had disappeared. Judging from the backpacks remaining on the ground, they had been deliberately abducted. He noticed that the situation had changed and became vigilant and picked up the shotgun.
Looking back, he saw a cold wind blowing behind him. The door of the Niujiao Gallery was opened by someone unknown. He looked across and saw that the old witch, mother and son, and the bandit leader had disappeared, and even Sun Daqiao had disappeared without a trace.
"not good!"
Realizing that he had fallen into the trap of these two men, he shouldered his shotgun and walked down the stairs with a flashlight.
When we walked to the bottom of the hall, we could clearly smell the strong smell of blood, accompanied by the sound of painful groans. Could it be that the second uncle and the others had been killed?
When Yue Guanchao thought of this, he couldn't believe it, but the naked reality made him quibble. After thinking about it carefully, he gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing to tear the old demon skin and her little beast into pieces.
Since you are the first graders, don't blame me for the fifteenth grade. Yue Guanchao made up his mind to fight them to the death, pulled the trigger and walked down the stairs and out of the door.
Looking around, what he saw in front of him was so shocking that his heart palpitated and his hair seemed to be crawled by ants. The resentment in his heart disappeared in an instant in the extreme shock!
The talisman on the statue was cut off by someone unknown. The seal on the statue seems to have been lifted at this moment, and the true form of the Witch King has been revealed!
Under the mask, extremely terrifying eyes stared at everyone in the temple with overwhelming hatred. Zhang Hansheng, the old witch, Tang Gelin, Yue Qingshan, Ren Peacock, Xu Xiake, Sun Daqiao and many soldiers and bandits, all of them seemed to be immobilized. Only the mouth can make humming sounds.
Their bodies were no longer under their control. They each picked up daggers and cut thousands of knives on their bodies. They even cut their intestines directly. They stretched out their hands to twist and scratch inside, and blood flowed out gurglingly, soaking their bodies. There was no clean spot on everyone's face or body, and there was only pain in their eyes except horror.
A huge amount of bloody smell filled the temple, making people retching and uncomfortable. Further down the corridor, soldiers and bandits had been completely stripped of their skins and decapitated, with blood dripping downwards. Some soldiers and bandits were not even seen yet. He was so dead that he was hung on a hook and kept twisting, like pork being hung up in a vegetable market, like an animal being slaughtered.
Seeing this scene, Yue Guanchao couldn't hold anything in his throat anymore, and he vomited out what he had just eaten.
The dry food and dried meat mixed with blood and water were spat out of the body. In addition to the yellow-green greasy pus, there were all kinds of strange insects. He was so scared that he stepped on his feet and made a popping sound. The sound of crushing insect corpses made his hands sick. I was shaking and couldn't spit out anything no matter how hard I vomited.
"Oh, who awakened me, bold~bold~"
Yue Guanchao found that his legs and feet were immobilized, and he unconsciously twisted to the front. The Witch King, who was as high as the top of the palace, slowly broke free from the chains, reached to his neck with his cracked and rough hands, and untied his mask.
Hiss~
When he saw what was behind the Witch King's mask, he took a deep breath!
