At the bottom of the abyss, Lin Yumai froze in shock, looking at the bulging dirt bags in front of him, his heart was turbulent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw a number of tattered and abandoned graves emitting ghost fire like a forest green light, hundreds of irregular burial bags lined up to the end of the abyss, it seems that no one has set foot here for many years, let alone someone came here to worship, there is no filling in the soil to repair, most of the graves are washed away by the rain beyond recognition, the grave hole arched by rats and beasts, revealing the rotten bodies under the grave bags, shabby clothes, rotten coffins scattered everywhere, twisted tree trunks, The desolate weeds all point to the vast night sky, and the occasional crow cries are creepy.

For a while, Lin Yumai was speechless.

It was the first time he had seen such a huge group of graves, like a mass grave buried at random, but it was not like it, because there was a coffin in each grave, some of which had rotted and could not even see the remains, some of which had been washed flat by the rain, and some of the grave grass had almost submerged the graves, desolate, dead and silent, and gloomy.

The surrounding area of Xia Yun Mountain is a famous scenic spot for hundreds of miles, especially the Danxia landform continuous river canyon constitutes an incomparably magnificent landscape, the tourists who come here are breathtaking, extremely attracted by the natural landscape here, but they did not expect that under such a beautiful landform scenery, there would be such a gloomy and terrifying grave group.

For a long time, Lin Yumai froze in place, looking at a piece of uneven graves stretching farther into the abyss, with no end in sight, and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

He walked all the way down the head of the grave group, trampling on the white bones, turning over the rotting coffins, and crawling over the unrecognizable graves. There are no burial goods, no tombstones, no repaired tomb walls, and the tombs are all built of earth at will.

He didn't understand why there were so many wilderness graves in this place, even though it was an abyss, and it seemed that someone buried those who died here one by one, but there were no tombstones or sacrifices.

Walking, walking, Lin Yumai didn't know how many graves he had walked, he couldn't count, many of the bones in the graves were gone, I don't know if they were dragged away by wild beasts.

In the darkness, a thunderbolt flashed, gloomily illuminating the bottom of the abyss, and the gloomy and terrifying graves flashed in Lin Yumai's field of vision, and suddenly, not far ahead, a figure stood in front of a huge mound in the pale lightning, standing motionless, like a sad and deceased relative remembering the deceased, and like a ghost shadow, walking out of the grave, just like a dead man standing in front of the grave, the pale lightning flashed across the abyss, and couldn't help but make people creepy.

Lin Yumai stopped moving forward, and glanced at the standing figure with palpitations, but the talisman paper between his fingers was tightly pinched.

He never felt hairy in his heart, but this time, he really had no bottom in his heart, and the person in the distance gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression, which could be said to be the first time he felt bottomless since he engaged in ghost hunting.

That figure stood in front of the grave for a long, long time, and Lin Yumai stood in place for a long, long time, just seeing the back of that person, his palms were full of cold sweat.

Finally, the figure moved, he slowly walked towards a huge grave bag that was washed open by the rain, and strangely dug out a person from the grave bag, and after seeing the person who was dug out of the soil, Lin Yumai's eyes were about to pop out, and that person was actually digging out of the soil It was Zheng Yun.

What made Lin Yumai even more creepy was that the person was gently hugging Zheng Yun, holding a wooden comb in his hand, and was constantly combing Zheng Yun's hair, the strange thing was that Zheng Yun's hair was constantly getting longer, with the combing of the wooden comb, Zheng Yun's hair was getting longer and longer, and as soon as the hair was long, Zheng Yun was already long and delicate, but at this time it looked like a comatose woman lying quietly in the arms of an affectionate man. And the weird man is like an affectionate lover who is reluctant to give up on his lover, and his demeanor is full of tenderness, and the picture is so weird that it makes people creepy.

Lin Yumai gasped, his scalp was numb, the scene in front of him was unheard of, to say that hugging a woman to comb her hair is still in the past, but what does Nima's affectionate gaze mean when she hugs a man?

Lin Yumai glanced at Zheng Yun, at this time, Zheng Yun's hair continued to grow and fell to the ground, and the messy hair seemed to be about to wrap him, it is estimated that if it is delayed, I am afraid that Zheng Yun will be scattered.

"Brahma Bell Mantra!!"

Lin Yumai threw a blood talisman towards the black shadow, chanting a spell, and the rune paper turned red in mid-air into a certain golden bell.

"Knock !!"

The golden bell exploded on the head of the figure, the Sanskrit sound vibrate, the golden light shone, and the abyss vibrated with a high-pitched bell.

The shock of the golden bell made the figure sway away for a while, and the figure distorted in the night, as if the soul was scattered, but the swaying phantom condensed again, and turned his head viciously, staring at Lin Yumai viciously, and at the same time, Zheng Yun, who had messy long hair, fell to the ground, and opened his eyes leisurely in the echoing bell ending.

Zheng Yun's eyes were stunned, and it took a while to see the surrounding environment clearly, and the figure in front of him, but when he saw it clearly, the whole person froze in place, and his scalp was about to explode.

I saw a person standing in front of him, maybe he couldn't call it a person, because the black shadow in front of him had a human body and limbs, wearing ancient clothes, but his face was extremely hideous and terrifying, his bloody face, flesh and blood rolled, and his facial features were flesh and blood, as if he had fallen from a high altitude, his face hit the ground and caused him to fall, his head was shriveled, and his facial features were all sunken in, if he had to describe it, it was a shriveled half of his head, and at this time, the person with a corrupt face was looking at Lin Yumai not far away viciously.

Zheng Yun glanced at it, his scalp exploded, his eyes turned white, and he fainted from fright.

Lin Yumai glanced at it and quickly understood that this male ghost had jumped off a cliff and died, and his face was shattered.

"Where the ghost thing, catch it before you tie your hands!" Lin Yumai shouted, and his body exuded a heroic righteousness.

When ordinary ghosts are hit by the Fanzhong Fu, their body will be scattered, their souls will be hit hard, and it is too late to see Lin Yumai escape, but the rotten face ghost in front of him is not afraid of Lin Yumai, and even after being hit by the Fanzhong Fu, he can still stand in place, Lin Yumai is also shocked in his heart, obviously the rotten face ghost in front of him is not the little minion he usually meets.

When the Rotten Face Ghost saw Lin Yumai, it was like seeing an enemy, his eyes were red, and his body turned into a torrent of black mist and rushed towards Lin Yumai quickly, Lin Yumai was also shocked when he saw this, his face changed suddenly, and he felt that the power of the Rotten Face Ghost was very strong.