I put my head in and looked, and it was really two feet, and it looked like it was still a woman's foot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info on the side of the foot, there is a raised part, boxy like something like a mechanism, I pointed: "You see if it's this." ”

Zhang Zaiquan took a look, reached in and pressed hard with his palm, he did press hard, and I saw that his whole body was pressed down.

Sure enough, the stone wall opened with a thud.

"Alright, alright, you can go out." I was so excited that I was about to run towards the exit, but the lid of the coffin was suddenly lifted up, and I jumped backwards in fright.

A white figure in the coffin stood up with a whizz, and at that moment, Zhang Zaiquan and I were thrown out of the air with a force and fell heavily to the ground.

Before we could either sit up, a pair of withered twig-like hands had locked our throats.

And in front of us was a white-haired witch, with pale hair, white eyebrows, a paper-like face full of wrinkles, and two eyes that were black, except for the yellow pupils, shrunk like a soybean.

The strange thing is that she doesn't feel a trace of aura on her body, there is no yin qi, there is no murderous aura, and there is no trace of emotion in her eyes, which is hollow like a bottomless abyss. If she were standing still, I might think she was a sculpture.

"How...... What...... Do? I struggled hard, and her hand holding me had no flesh at all, but it seemed to have a thousand pounds.

Zhang Zaiquan was already pinched and speechless, he desperately raised his hand and pointed to the ground.

I tilted my head and saw that it was his dagger, which had just been pushed to the ground by the white-haired witch's yin power.

I thought to myself, damn it, I need to use your knife. I lifted my sleeve, and the beads suddenly glowed green. When the white-haired witch saw the Buddha beads in my hand, her eyes squinted, and my hand suddenly froze in the air and couldn't move.

Ouch I'll go, forget she has this trick, what can I do!

"Knife ......" Zhang Zaiquan seemed to hold back his strength before finally spitting out this word.

I kicked the dagger on the ground towards him, and as soon as Jang Jae-quan grabbed it, he stabbed the white-haired witch in the arm, directly stabbing her through the arm.

But the white-haired witch turned a blind eye to the knife, but black gas leaked out of her wound. At this time, the runes on the body of the dagger knife emitted a red light, and the black qi quickly surged towards the blade, and for a moment the dagger appeared to be bewitching.

The white-haired witch seemed to be a little surprised, and slowly let go of the hand holding Zhang Zaiquan, as if she couldn't exert her strength. Zhang Zaiquan lay on the ground and coughed repeatedly, and the white-haired witch then let go of me, grabbed the dagger, and pulled it out suddenly.

This ghost dared to touch the magic weapon, it seems that this skill is definitely not trivial.

But then she stunned me, and she stabbed the dagger into Jang Jaequan's body, and blood suddenly flowed through his clothes.

"Jang Jae-quan!" I screamed, and the beads in my hand suddenly fell off my wrapped arm like a snake and suddenly fell around my neck, tightening tighter and tighter.

The Buddha bead glowed green, and at the same time there was a yin qi entwining it, I knew that this was the Buddha light of the Buddha bead suppressed by the evil aura of the white-haired witch.

The white-haired witch stood in front of us without a single expression, her white hair shining with a cold light.

It's over, it's really over, I look at the open door, and I hope that Meimei and Senior Brother will suddenly appear, and they should be desperately looking for me at this time.

"Hum~" Suddenly this voice came from nowhere, and then it was the chanting sound that came to my head before, and it continued to enter my head like brain waves.

I thought to myself, what the hell is this Nima, Lao Tzu is dying and doesn't want me to live in peace.

When I thought so, the beads around my neck suddenly loosened, and they fell loosely and hung around my neck. The white-haired witch also became a little strange, and seemed to be attracted by this voice, and then I heard a voice in the air: "Cheng Shuai, Zhang Zaiquan donor......"

I heard this voice very familiarly, and I thought to myself: Cloud Road Chief.

"Cheng Shuai, where are you?"

Hey? He actually heard what was going on in my heart.

"This is the voice of the heart, and it is the technique of this altar. We've opened the formation, so follow the sound and come back. ”

No, we've met the ghost king, and she's here with us.

"We can interfere with it with the formation, you take the opportunity to run quickly and lead it here."

I looked up and saw that the white-haired witch was standing motionless, which was indeed a bit abnormal. I hurriedly went over to help Zhang Zaiquan, and seeing that he was still bleeding, I asked, "Are you okay, hold on." ”

He nodded forcefully, and I took his arm and carried him to go out, but the white-haired witch's eyes shot at us coldly, like a throwing knife, and I shuddered. didn't care about Zhang Zaiquan's injury, so he dragged him out and ran out.

When I ran out of the door, I looked left and right, "I can't tell the way, which way to go." ”

"No, let's follow the voice." Zhang Zaiquan said weakly.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." I listened carefully to the direction the scriptures came from, as if it was to the right, go to the right!

I dragged Zhang Zaiquan all the way to run wildly, and Zhang Zaiquan grinned in pain: "Slow down, you run like this, I was not killed by a ghost, I was dragged to death by you." ”

As I walked, I looked back in a panic, and the lights on both sides of the narrow passage were dimly lit, "I hope the white-haired witch doesn't chase after her." As soon as the words landed, I saw that the lantern at the end suddenly went out by itself, and then went out one by one towards us.

I was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Oh my god, I'm chasing after you!" Then dragged Zhang Zaiquan and fled with his life.

It wasn't until we had just come in that I finally felt that I had found my way, and the sound of chanting scriptures was coming from the front, and it should be not far from them. It's just that in front of this, there is an eerie black gas churning, and there is a deep resentment, it is difficult to have a trap.

I looked back again, and the ever-bright light behind me was still on, and the white-haired witch shouldn't have chased after her, but it was almost there.

"It's strange, where are all the ghosts who came out before?"

I remember that Yun Dao Chang said that after the altar is opened, it can attract ghosts, and it should be the sound of chanting scriptures that attracts all those ghosts. The sound of chanting seems to have dozens of Taoist priests, and it is estimated that this altar was built and sealed inside.

Sure enough, when we turned a corner, there were black clouds and mist in front of us, and it seemed that the evil ghost had not completely dissipated his resentment after his death.