Chapter Seventy-Seven: Gray Spirits;

This is taking out corpse poison! Song Nan narrowed his eyes, took out the white jade dagger that helped Tan Jiu detoxify from behind his back, and quietly approached the front. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This place was much more dangerous than we imagined, and Song Nan walked towards the deepest door little by little. Before he could push it, the door opened. A man sat on a chair, looked at Song Nan and said with a smile: "Ou You, why did I think I slipped in, it turned out to be Song Nan from the famous Qianyang Pavilion!"

Song Nan squinted his eyes and looked at the man, but he didn't expect this man to know this.

I calmly followed Song Nan into the room, and there were a lot of rickety people holding a can of cigarette rolls rolled with ashes. The rusty iron necklace was tied around the neck, and there was no expression on the pale face, only mechanical movements.

We can only see that these people are still alive, but because of too much ashes, they have become half-human monsters.

Song Nan said to the man in front of him, "Who are you, what are you going to do?" The man looked at us and slowly stood up: "Haven't you seen what I'm doing?

Song Nan raised the white jade dagger to block the man's blow, and then approached closely. One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous. There is no fantasy Taoism in the battle between people, only flesh-to-flesh fighting, and now Song Nan can only find a way to subdue this man by hand-to-hand fighting.

The man's peachwood sword couldn't be used in actual combat at all, but Song Nan's white jade dagger was deadly. With a struggle, Song Nan beat the man all over his body, and at this time, the man suddenly took out a piece of talisman paper and forced Song Nan away, and said angrily: "You give it to me!"

The man with the cigarette was loosened from the chains, and his pale face was not showing a trace of expression, and slowly approached us. Song Nan pinched a few pieces of rune paper, and held the white jade dagger in his other hand and slowly retreated.

The man said to these half-human monsters, "He wants to stop you from smoking ashes, can you accept it?"

As the man's words fell, several pale faces flashed with anger, opened their mouths, drooled disgustingly, and rushed towards us!

Song Nan forced the group of guys back with a piece of rune paper, and then retreated outside little by little, while shouting in his mouth: "Do you see it, this is the end of smoking ashes!" However, the person lying on the ground drunk and dreaming of death did not react.

The man sneered and said loudly, "As long as I die, the ashes will be gone, so do you agree?"

One by one, the people on the ground got up, staring at us with angry faces, and someone shouted, "They're going to stop us from enjoying life, we're going to kill them!" and then everyone rushed towards us like zombies.

I looked at these crazy people, and I felt a burst of despair in my heart, because they are still human at the moment, we can't do it, calculate the time, Tan Jiu and they should be almost there.

Just when everyone was going crazy, the door was suddenly blown open by a gust of gloomy wind. The snow-white birthday paper "swished" in the wind, and Tan Jiu walked in with a spirit banner in his hand, and behind him were countless ghosts.

There is a wrong, there is a debtor, and the cause of this incident is that this man tampered with the ashes of the ghosts. So Song Nan asked Tan Jiu to recruit here. The ghosts who learned the truth would surely tear the man to shreds in anger.

Tan Jiu's face was pale, his body was constantly trembling, his feet were already red with blood, and he collapsed to the ground when he saw Song Nan. The ghost behind him, as if sensing the aura of burning ashes inside, immediately let out a roar.

Song Nan took out the close-fitting yellow paper, which contained everything that happened here, and then Song Nan read out a decree: "Burn!"

The yellow paper began to burn, and the group of ghosts watched as the man let out a scream and rushed over. Before the man could escape, he was surrounded by the group of ghosts and flashed in the center...

Those who smoked ashes were also besieged by a group of ghosts, and I took advantage of the chaos to pull Tan Jiu out. The two of them fled, Tan Jiu listened to the heart-rending screams coming from inside, and asked Song Nan: "Brother Song, what should they do?"

Song Nan glanced back, his face complicated: "When they see the end of smoking ashes and are still obsessed, then destruction has become a fact, and I can't save them." Since they can't be saved, let them end here!" As he spoke, he ignored the miserable screams behind him and helped Tan Jiu to leave quickly.

At this time, we walked back and sent Tan Jiu back to school.

In front of me was a warm water room, and a boy came in front of him, carrying three hot water bottles, and went to the hot water room of the school when he left the dormitory.

Listening to Tan Jiu, this person's name is Zhang Zheyu, and he and his roommates will use a lottery every night to decide who will fetch hot water, but Zhang Zheyu is very unlucky to win in a row. Today, he is on the fourth day of fetching water.

It was late at night, and only the few lights on campus were still on. The road to the hot water room was not illuminated, and the silence of the night gave it an eerie feel. Although it is a very familiar environment, it can be seen that Zhang Zheyu is still a little nervous.