When I was stunned with the note, Monk Shi jumped onto the platform: "What are you doing?" ”

Monk Shi was also stunned when he saw the note: "Isn't the seventh water blue the ghost king, how can she help us?" Besides, how could she possibly count every step ahead of us? ”

Seventh Shui Lan is the strongest life master I've ever seen, she has been able to deduce one thing to the extent that she is in the eye, and the next step is to be meticulous. Legend has it that a life master who can reach that level can already be called an immortal.

A few of us appeared behind the gates of hell, and every step we took was in the calculation of the seventh water blue. I even had the illusion that the seventh water blue was like a god floating in the air, smiling condescendingly at me struggling in the ring, occasionally saying a word or two that gave me some kind of hint.

Doesn't she know that I'm fighting against the gates of hell? Or is it just to make the game more exciting, that she will give me a chance to survive, and make me desperately try to continue struggling according to the script she arranged?

I tapped a note on my hand twice: "Anyway, we'll have to go to Corning Hospital." Walk! ”

I rearranged the broken Buddha statue, took Monk Shi down from the broken temple, and walked back along the road. I hadn't gone far before I saw two lights shining out of the grass on the side of the road, as if a car was parked in the grass with double flashes.

After Monk Shi and I glanced at each other, we immediately separated and flanked the car. When we got closer, we realized that the car that had been abandoned in the grass was the same taxi that had brought us over.

All four doors of the rental car were knocked down by external forces and thrown near the car at random. The money we just gave to the driver was like paper money thrown in the graveyard, and although it was also colorful and green, it exuded a dead air that could not be used by the living.

As soon as I took a step forward, a gust of wind swept from left to right, and the money scattered in the car suddenly flipped up with the wind and blew at me. I turned over slightly, and the windswept bills suddenly split into two streams around me and passed me by, without touching me at all.

There are ghosts with money!

The elders said that when going to the grave, if the paper ash that was rolled up by the wind walked around the person and did not stick to the person who went to the grave, it meant that the ancestors came to withdraw the money, and they walked around the person in order to prevent the descendants from getting bad luck.

That's only half true. According to the Taoist theory, the yin energy brought by the ghost cannot withstand the yang energy of the person, so it is blocked by the yang energy half a foot away.

But, anyway, it must be a sign that there is a ghost nearby.

As I quietly opened my ghost eyes and looked in the direction where the bills were flying, I soon found a figure in the grass, which seemed to be crouching in the grass with his back to me, with only a piece of his head exposed, looking at something motionless.

When Monk Shi and I walked towards the grass at the same time, Monk Shi gestured to me, and slowly removed the grass branches that stood in front of us with a long stick. After Monk Shi and I saw the man clearly, we couldn't help but gasp at the same time.

Behind the grass was indeed the driver, but all he had left was a human head. The head that had just been cut off was picked up by a branch that had been broken off by his hand and was more than a meter above the ground, the blood on the skull had been drained, and there was no blood in the air, but the face of the human head looked unusually pale under the flashing headlights.

I only glanced at the head, whose eyes suddenly burst open, and his pupils looked bloodshot at my face, and a sharp roar came out of his mouth. Instinctively, I took a step back, and suddenly I felt a softness under my feet, as if I had stepped on a layer of floating earth.

Not good! As soon as I tried to lift my foot, I felt a pair of hands grab my ankle and twist it from left to right.

The stuff in the dirt is trying to break my ankle! I didn't have time to think about anything, and the whole person turned around sharply in the direction of the ghost's hand, and spun in place for half a circle. Before I could stand firmly, my back was lit in the direction of the head, and at the same time, a strong gust of wind slammed down from behind me.

There's an ambush behind me?

My left foot is still under the control of the ghost hand, and there is an enemy behind me, and even if I want to draw my sword now, it is a step too late. I was forced to fight my way out. When I pressed my hands to the ground, rolled around and crouched on the ground again, the dirt in front of me exploded from the inside out, and rushed into the sky.

I knew that there must be a deadly danger behind the dirt waves, but I couldn't move anymore.

At that time, not only was I unable to get up and fly again in an instant, but I was also pressed on the shoulders by a pair of palms that suddenly came from behind me.

My hands were originally pressed to the ground, and when I was pressed on my shoulders like this, I couldn't stand up even if I wanted to, so I could only raise my head instinctively.

At the moment when I looked up at the front, a figure suddenly popped out of the flying dirt, and at the same time half-crouched on the ground, and at the same time turned out a dagger with lightning speed in my right hand and stabbed it straight at my eyebrows.

Before the other party's weapon arrived, I already felt a piercing chill, and when the hairs on my body suddenly rose, my heart also welled up with indescribable despair.

I was less than a meter away from the other party, and it made sense that his dagger would pierce my head in an instant, leaving me not even a chance to roar or wail. However, I felt that the deadly cold on the dagger was progressing layer by layer, and after the chill that emanated from the dagger froze my scalp, the terrifying murderous aura on the other party's body rushed towards my sea of knowledge. Just that murderous aura was enough to make me lose the idea of resisting, not to mention, I was still controlled by others.

What else can I have left in my heart but despair?

The moment the dagger approached my eyebrows, a figure seemed to flash in front of my eyes. Whose shadow is that? Road small win! That's right, it's a small win!

I have heard others say that the figure that flashes in a person's head before dying is the most important person to him, and it is also the love that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

I didn't even have time to think about why Lu Xiaoying's figure flashed in my mind, the other party's dagger had already cut the skin on my forehead,

I thought that this despair would be the last emotion in my life, and I thought that Lu Xiaoying would be the last person I thought of, but the other party's dagger suddenly stopped, stuck to my bones, and stopped.

It was only then that I could see the man on the other side. The other party's whole body was wrapped in a black night suit, and even his face was tightly covered, and even the dagger in his hand could only see the cold light.

He's a killer?

Before I could react, I heard the other person say, "He's not, it's ...... mistaken."

The man had apparently not finished his words, but he suddenly rolled backwards and rolled into the grass and disappeared without a trace. The man behind me disappeared in an instant, and when I turned back, I saw a pit on the ground that was the length of a man.

The man had been lying in the pit, and I had even walked over him without noticing that I had stepped on a person under my feet.

"Monk Shi!" When I turned my head to look at Monk Shi, I saw him looking at me with a long stick, and cold sweat like running water flowed from the top of his head to his chin.

Blood was also gushing on his eyebrows - Monk Shi was also picked off with the tip of a knife before the other party suddenly withdrew his hand, leaving him alive.

When Monk Shi saw me, he stammered, "Old Wu, you're okay...... I'm ...... I can't even return my hand......"

I relented, got up from the ground, and looked at the grass behind me again. The human head that was being carried by the wooden stick was still there, but it no longer had the strange movement that it had just made.

I went up to take a look, only to find that there was actually a dagger piercing mark on the center of the human head's eyebrows, but someone covered it up, and I didn't notice the abnormality of the human head.

The other party only stabs the eyebrows when he kills? No, they're trying to stab something hidden in the heart of a person's eyebrows. I whispered, "Monk, come and help me." ”

I asked the monk to hold the human head in both hands, and I myself turned on a flashlight in one hand and pinched a dagger in the other hand to pick the wound on the corpse's eyebrows. It wasn't until I opened the wound completely that I saw a trace of green gas coming out of the wound.

As soon as the green gas appeared, it rushed down the blade to my palm. When I suddenly looked at it myself, I noticed that there was an extra ink spot on the back of my hand.

The green "ink marks" only lingered on my hand for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace under my nose.

Did the ink dots seep into my skin, or did they evaporate?

I put the back of my hand under my nose and sniffed it twice, but I smelled a sandalwood-like scent. I'm sure I haven't touched sandalwood, and the scent is probably the smell of those "ink spots".

Is this what the man in black is looking for? Are they killing for this?

Monk Shi said in a low voice: "Old Wu, do you see that green gas just now, it doesn't look like something that came out of that ghost when you rescued Guan Qianyan?" ”

I was shocked: "Yes, it's that green gas." ”

Monk Shi exclaimed: "Those killers just now are the people of the Hell Gate? Duan Yunfei's shriveled calf is using us as bait? ”

"It's not Duan Yunfei. If it were him, the killers wouldn't stop on the way. I looked at Monk Shi, "I even suspect that those killers are not human. ”

Monk Shi said: "Impossible, right? ”

"Nothing impossible." I can't explain much to Monk Shi. The Peach Blossom Gu on his body can automatically protect the master, just now Monk Shi was dying, why didn't the Peach Blossom Gu react? That's because Gu worms can only attack flesh-and-blood targets, which is the bloodthirsty nature of insects.

However, Gu worms can't feel ghosts without flesh and blood, no smell, and no temperature, and even if someone commands them, the insects can't do anything to ghosts.

What the hell was that stuff just now?