Chapter 152: Back to the village

The Jade Ghost King still urged the black coffin, but the black coffin did not attack me, but opened a door, the gate to our village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Rakshasa Ghost King looked at the Jade Ghost King viciously and roared, "Jade Lu, what are you doing!" ”

The Jade Ghost King remained silent, and began to combine the black coffin to urge the mana, and a strong wind began to roll around us, sucking us into the door opened by the black coffin.

The ghosts were still pestering, and then I saw a figure beside my body, it was the little dead child. Taking advantage of the chaos around him, he slipped up to me, then raised his head and opened his mouth full of sharp teeth.

Damn, this kid still wants to play with his heart under my fairy eyes, how can he let you succeed.

"Yuan Ling, scatter!"

The Rakshasa Ghost King just happened to attack with one claw, and only caught a cloud of disgust.

In an instant, I returned to my physical body and took a picture of the beads in front of him. The Buddha's light shone directly at me, illuminating the ghostly appearance of a little dead child.

The little dead child retreated again and again, and I picked up the Buddha beads and ran towards the cloud chiefs.

"No, the Yuan Spirit has been unlocked!" I shouted, there was only the Buddha shrine now, but even then, I didn't feel like I could deal with so many ghosts.

After all, the Buddha shrine can only be sealed one, either the Rakshasa Ghost King, or the Jade Ghost King, not to mention the release of Meng Dian.

The black coffin has a strong suction, and now we are still far away, and if we get close, we will definitely be sucked inside.

"Shifeng, that's what you sucked in, right?"

Shi Feng said: "Yes, this is it!" ”

"That is to say, Senior Brother Shide, they are all in Zhufeng Village."

Wouldn't it be even more death if they went over there, I thought to myself.

"Zhang Chengshuai!"

As soon as I turned my head, a hand came over and grabbed me, it was that Zhang Mingkun.

The little dead child lay on his back, his half-drooping face rotting.

"Zhang Mingkun!" I had an idea and flew at him with a mouthful of spit, which flew into his face.

"Ahh

I killed a ghost last time with this spit, and I guess this little virtue is enough to choke.

"Zhang Chengshuai!" He roared, his body already evaporating, "Give me death!" "He pushed me out with a hard push.

Because of the suction of the black coffin, I instantly felt like I was walking on the moon, and the whole thing floated up and flew towards the door of the black coffin.

"Help!" I screamed.

"Cheng Shuai!"

At this time, I saw a golden light again, and the little flying sword of the cloud chief flew over.

As soon as I grasped it, I dragged it to death.

Yun Dao Chang held the magic trick and shouted loudly: "Cheng Shuai, hold on, I'll pull you back!" ”

"Okay, Chief Yundao, hurry up!" I turned my head to look behind me, and my feet could already touch the open door of the black coffin, which was so dark that I couldn't see anything, and the wind blew in as if it were blowing into a cave.

On the side, the Rakshasa Ghost King was walking past me, and he only looked towards the Jade Ghost King, who had retreated to the back.

At this time, the Jade Ghost King and Chen Bao'er and their ghosts were all standing on the tree, looking at everything in front of them slyly.

"Yulu, what the hell are you doing!" The Rakshasa Ghost King's voice seemed to be able to shatter stones, and he didn't care about the suction of this black coffin, only the ghost hair flew messily on his head.

I clutched the little wooden sword, it was now my lifesaver, and I couldn't let it go until I died.

"Cheng Shuai." I don't know why there was a resentment in my ears, this voice was extremely familiar, too familiar, where is it.

I opened my eyes and turned my head.

I saw a female ghost in white standing not far from me, and the figure was all too familiar.

Uncle Liu and the fourth uncle also looked at the female ghost with a surprised face.

I opened my eyes wide and opened my mouth to shout, "Mom......"

Because of the distraction, the strength in my body instantly relaxed, "Ah-" I sucked towards the black coffin.

"Cheng Shuai!" In this most critical moment, a pair of small hands grabbed me.

I looked up, still with that familiar face, "Meimei...... Let go, you'll be sucked in, too. ”

Meimei gritted her teeth: "No, I won't let go." ”

"Let go, you're a pig."

Uncle Liu, Fourth Uncle, and Yun Dao Chang rushed over one after another, and pulled them into a line one after another.

I was moved in my heart, and suddenly I remembered my mother again, and I turned my head to look at her: "Mom! ”

However, my mother was not so gentle and loving as she imagined, she looked at Uncle Liu and them viciously with a vicious face, and shouted angrily: "Let go of my son!" ”

Her voice was sharp, like a needle stabbing everyone.

"Oh no, Yulan, she's become a ghost." The fourth uncle shouted.

My mother waved her hand, and a wave of yin qi rushed straight into the crowd, Tingting and Lu Xiaonan were immediately shaken loose, and we people were like pearls with broken threads, one by one, and fell straight into the black coffin.

"Ahh

It wasn't until I landed on the soft ground and somersaulted a few more times that I sat down.

Uncle Liu and the others rolled over one after another, standing at my feet.

I watched it, looked up and laughed, it was like a dumpling.

But when I looked around, ho, it was really the cemetery, the three tombs in front of me that were turned out from the inside out, and the three of them were still young dead children, and the three of them were hiding here to cultivate, so that they could refine today's mana.

I looked down the hill, where the fog was so thick that I couldn't see Zhufeng Village at all, but I could only see the corners of some houses faintly.

The moonlight looks so cold here that it makes people feel hairy.

"Senior brother, senior brother Shide......" Shi Feng got up and screamed around.

I hurriedly went up to gag him, and said hurriedly: "Don't scream, what do you think this place is, the ghosts here are more fierce than the ones outside." ”

At this time, Meimei was looking in the direction of her village, and there was no expectation in her eyes, as if she just remembered that there was a place on the other side and wanted to see if she could see it. Her feelings for this place have long been completely extinguished by that technique, and she has disappeared without a trace.

"Are we going to Sun Xuan Temple, or are we going to Zhufeng Village." Meimei said it so casually, when she mentioned Sun Xuan Temple, she mentioned the same as when she mentioned Zhufeng Village, and there was not much turmoil.

Sun Xuan Temple is her hometown, and her parents and elders are all her relatives.

I thought about it, there are ghosts in both villages of this Nima, what difference does it make if you go.

"Let's go to our village, I didn't go back to see it last time, this time I have to go in and see if it's dead or alive." Fourth uncle, this old guy, is rare to have a conscience to find out. This grave full of mountains and fields probably makes him uncomfortable.

"Okay, I support, we have to cross the iron lock when we go to Sun Xuan Temple, we can't get through." Of course, there is another way, which is to go the other way. It's just that this method doesn't know if it works. (To be continued.) )