Chapter 895: Little Ghost Smoking

My heart sank, and I hurriedly looked towards the three-eyed master, and walked in front of the three-eyed master, I stretched out my hand and shook the three-eyed master.

"Don't shake it, Sanmu is dead. Mo Yan looked at the three-eyed Taoist and said slowly.

"What does this guy mean by a plum? I said in a deep voice, filled with curiosity.

"Xiao Ye, do you remember what Ning Er said before she died?" Mo Yan raised his head and looked at me and said.

I nodded at Mo Yan and said it naturally clearly.

At the beginning, Ning Er followed the three-eyed Taoist, and the same word they said was the word Li.

At that time, I was still curious about whether this Li character was a kind of name, or something else.

But now it seems that I understand more in my heart, this is obviously a surname.

"Who will this person surnamed Li be? Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

I can't figure it out in my heart, there are too many people with the surname Li in the world, if the guy next to me is Li Shuanzi, the only one with the surname Li is Li.

But with Li Operator's ability, it is not enough to make a master like the three-eyed Taoist pay attention to it.

The master who can make the three eyes pay attention to it, the level is naturally not much different from Mo Yan.

"Okay, if you can't think of it, don't think about it anymore. Mo Yan said to me.

I hummed lightly, raised my hand and pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said to Mo Yan: "Then the corpse of this three-eyed Dao Master, if you want to get it back, if you want to get it back, those demon trees are not easy to deal with." ”

"Hey, why do you want to get it back, it's not a pity for this kind of scum to die, and you want us to collect his body, I'm sorry. The fat man said, spitting at the three-eyed chief.

"No matter what the young corpse did wrong before, but he is just a corpse now, you shouldn't insult him, and besides, I said that I would bury him, so naturally I won't break my promise. Mo Yan looked at the fat man with some disgust.

Seeing Mo Yan like this, the fat man shrank his neck and didn't say a word.

"Xiaoye, go outside and pick up some dry branches, I'm going to cremate for Sanmu. Mo Yan said to me.

I nodded at Mo Yan and hurriedly walked outside, and when I got outside, I came over with a lot of dry branches.

After placing all the branches on the ground, Mo Yan picked up the wood, and then let the body of the Mime Michi Master be placed on it and cremated.

"If such a fire is so big, will it attract others, and it is a little inappropriate to use cremation. Mo Yan wanted to light the fire, and my fourth uncle immediately came over and said in a deep voice to Mo Yan.

"Then I'll have to carry the corpse on my back. Mo Yan took a deep breath and said.

I thought to myself that Mo Yan carried the corpse of the Three-Eyed Daoist on his back, and that would be okay.

Originally, our strength was low, if we dragged Mo Yan's corpse down because of the corpse of the Three-Eyed Dao Master, it would be worth the loss.

"Just do what Mo Yan says, this cave is very hidden, and it shouldn't be discovered. I spoke.

My fourth uncle looked at me, then waved his hand and let us toss.

Mo Yan and I burned the body of the Three-Eyed Daoist to ashes, and then Mo Yan found a bottle, put the ashes of the Three-Eyed Daoist in the bottle, and then turned his head to look at us.

"Now it's time to hit the road. Mo Yan put the bottle in his backpack and turned to us.

I nodded at Mo Yan, and then looked at the dark cave in front of me.

In this cave, we met the three-eyed Taoist who was blocked, and I don't know what powerful evil path we will encounter the more we go past.

I also became apprehensive in my heart, the three-eyed evil art is already very powerful, if I encounter a powerful one again, then what to do, I don't know this.

The more I walked with Mo Yan and the others to the cave, my heart became heavier and heavier, and there was no road in front of the cave.

And beneath our feet was a bottomless pit, and a cold swishing cold air came from the pit, and I shivered all over my body.

My fourth uncle looked around, and the more he looked, his brows furrowed tightly.

"What's the matter, Fourth Uncle?" I turned to my Fourth Uncle and said.

As soon as I saw my fourth uncle frowning, I felt a little bad in my heart, and a bad premonition came to my heart.

"The air gushing out of this deep cavern is the stench of decomposing corpses. After I finished saying this, I raised my hand, pointed the flashlight at the top of my head, and said Look.

I looked in the direction of my fourth uncle's flashlight, and after a glance, I saw a lot of ugly imps, raising their heads and inhaling heavily, their faces full of excitement, and from time to time there was a strange laugh from their mouths.

Hearing these laughter, my brows furrowed, and my fourth uncle's expression turned heavy.

"Isn't this a little imp smoking?" I began.

I used to be in the cave, and I used to see the little ghosts not inhaling, just like smoking a big cigarette, but I never saw so many little ghosts gathered together.

"What's going on?" I said, turning to my fourth uncle.

My fourth uncle glanced at my uncle, my uncle nodded, and immediately walked behind him, and after walking for a while, there was an extra torch in his hand.

After lighting the torch, my fourth uncle threw the torch into the deep hole, and as soon as the torch went into the deep hole, it was immediately extinguished.

"The yin qi is too heavy, no wonder so many little ghosts are gathered. Seeing that the torch was extinguished immediately, my fourth uncle spoke.

"What should I do?" I said softly.

Now we want to go down this deep pit, it is estimated that we have not yet gone down, and we have already been smoked to death by yin qi.

"This must have been made by the three-eyed Taoist, he made a lot of human corpses, and used a lot of children to refine them into human altars, as the so-called dead ghosts under the pit, the heart of the little ghost on the face, there must be a lot of dead people and evil ghosts under the pit, and our head is the little ghost. My fourth uncle said in a deep voice.

I stared at the top of my head, and suddenly a cold gaze stared at me, and when I looked up, I saw a little ghost looking at me with blood-red eyes, and his face was full of coldness.

Looking at this little ghost, I snorted coldly, I am not afraid of evil ghosts, and I am afraid that you will not succeed, so I took out a piece of spirit rune paper and quickly threw it above my head.

"Don't!" my fourth uncle watched my movements, startled, and immediately said in a deep voice.

But his words, a little late, the spirit rune paper in my hand has been pasted on the forehead of the little ghost, and immediately there was a crackling sound, the forehead of the little ghost was directly blown up by the spirit rune paper, and the soul was immediately scattered.