The sound was exactly the same as what we heard when we came. The four of us turned our heads to look at the door, and our hearts were beating to our throats, for fear that something would suddenly come in. The sound of bells and shouts was getting farther and farther away.

", fourth, what about the offering table?" the third one shouted, and a few of us quickly twisted our heads back, and the offering table we just saw was gone!

It's really evil, just turning his head like this, there was not even a little movement, and the offering table actually disappeared! I just wanted to ask Fu Jiu what he knew, and he made a few vocal gestures.

He took the flashlight dagger and walked over to the place where the offering table had been placed, and stretched out his hand to touch it in the air for a long time, as if the offering table had become transparent. I thought it was my eyes that were bad, so I rubbed it vigorously, but there was still nothing. I couldn't help but ask, "Brother Jiu, what are you touching there?

Wang Jing suddenly took a flashlight and turned around to shine at the door of the temple, so frightened that I thought there was something at the door, but I also turned my head to see that there was nothing. The sound of the bell was almost inaudible, and Wang Jing whispered, "Listen, what else is there outside?"

I pricked up my ears and listened, and there was a faint sound of swishing, but I couldn't figure out what it was.

Just as I was racking my brain to figure out what the source of the sound was, suddenly a "Meow!" came from the corner.

How miserable and miserable the sound was, I snatched the flashlight in Wang Jing's hand and shone it at the corner of the wall, and a black cat came out of the corner and ran outside the temple gate!

I wanted to ask Fu Jiu if he wanted to chase the cat, but I saw Fu Jiu lying on the ground, his ears on the ground, and his hands on the stone bricks, and the "knock" sound seemed to be empty underneath.

Fu Jiu stood up, I thought he would find a way to smash the floor tiles, but I didn't expect him to ignore it, and walked to the wall where he found the broken steps and broken wood chips during the day before. He felt the stone bricks on the wall.

"Brother Jiu, you don't think there will be any switches here, right?" The third child looked at Fu Jiu funny, only to see Fu Jiu touching it, and suddenly poked it hard, and the stone brick that originally placed the offering table on it actually opened, revealing the secret passage inside.

"Damn, I'm just going to say that, is there really a secret way?"

The two flashlights we had left that were still bright were finally overwhelmed, flashing twice and then extinguishing. The whole temple suddenly became pitch black. I rummaged through my backpack, and I remember coming out with a few candles in case of an emergency. I didn't touch it, but a yin wind blew from under the open stone bricks, and it made me feel excited. Thanks to this spirit, I finally touched the candle.

I took out two, and I paid ninety-one for one. Fu Jiu took out a lighter a little, and the light orange flame finally made us feel a little more at ease.

"What should I do, do you want to go down and have a look?" Wang Jing asked Fu Jiu.

Fu Jiu pondered for a while, and the sound in my ears seemed to be getting closer and closer. The third child scolded, "Grandma, who doesn't sleep there in the middle of the night to sharpen knives?"

His words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and I remembered the sound of the swish, didn't it come out when the knife was sharpened?

Fu Jiu glanced at the empty doorway, and without saying a word, he went down the steps and went down the dark passage. The three of us didn't want to stay on it either, it was at least much safer to follow him.

I don't know where this staircase leads, and the range of light from the candle is still limited. A few of us tread the steps cautiously. Suddenly, my foot slipped and I was about to fall, so I reached out and grabbed at the wall next to me. I didn't fall, but I regret the feel on my hand. I don't know what it's on the wall, it's slippery and greasy. I put that hand in front of my nose and smelled it, and the smell of fishy smell was all too familiar!

"Damn, what's the corpse oil on this wall?" I scolded, Fu Jiu listened to my words and threw the candle in his hand against the wall, and the whole wall began to burn! The flame of the candle ignited the corpse oil, and the flame turned pale green!

The stairs reach the bottom in a few floors, and it's like a basement. The pale green light shone on us here, there was not much space, there was a coffin in the middle, and in front of the coffin there was the missing offering table, and the wooden box on the offering table was still on it.

I didn't have the heart to figure out how the offering table came down, before I came, Ah Xue said that what we were looking for was a special coffin. If this coffin is not special, then isn't that special to scare people to death?

I looked at the coffin by the light of the fire, and there were really bumps on the sides of the coffin. The third child suddenly came to the spiritual head, "Fourth, do you want to light a candle in the southeast corner?"

I didn't react for a while, and after a while, I was speechless and said, "You ghost blowing out the lamp too much? We're not here to do bad things, we're here to ask for medicine." ”

In fact, if you think about it, it seems to be about the same.

"Don't worry about the coffin, let's see what's in the wooden box. Fu Jiu explained and walked to the wooden box, we were afraid of any accidents, so we followed him.

This wooden box is simply a replica of the coffin, but it is much smaller, and it looks like it can be held with two hands. Curiously, I reached out and touched the lid of the box, and a chill that pierced my hand made me retract my hand suddenly.

"Amateurs stand aside!" Fu Jiu didn't know where to escape from the gloves, put on his gloves, touched the lid of the box, touched left and right, and there was no movement. The third child was impatient and complained, "Brother Jiu, you can't use this thing as Aladdin's magic lamp!"

Fu Jiu suddenly lifted the lid of the wooden box, and the coffin, which was originally motionless, suddenly lifted the lid, and the wooden lid fell to the ground with a clatter, which frightened my heart for a moment.

We looked at the changes in front of us, and the third child said, "This box is the remote control of the coffin?"

Bursts of mournful cries echoed in the basement. I took out two more candles and lit them to see if there was any corpse in the coffin that we were looking for. I was just about to move forward, but Fu Jiu stopped me. He pulled out something from the wooden box, small, like a scarecrow, and the little man was still wearing a crimson shroud on it.

I was looking at the little man when there was a sudden ticking sound behind me. I looked back and saw a man standing at the entrance of the tunnel, holding a round object in his hand, which I couldn't see clearly, but he could only see a kitchen knife in his hand that shimmered with cold light. That person was wearing the same clothes as Geng Ergou who was taken away by that team of wild ghosts!

"Geng Ergou, what are you doing?" the third shouted at the figure.

The man threw the round object in his hand at us, and when we dodged, the thing landed safely on the offering table. I glanced at the table of offerings, and it was a head!

Geng Ergou's head!