Chapter 467: The Origin of Ye Siming...
"No, it stands to reason that the true body of the Black Buddha has been destroyed, there is no place to accommodate you, and you can't be worshiped by the power of incense, so you shouldn't be so strong." Old Lady Liu muttered, her voice a little shocked.
"Who told you that there is only one place for this king?" Ye Siming took a step forward, his voice cold.
"Who told you that this king needs to be worshiped by incense?"
"Hell and Hell must be worshiped by the power of incense, unless you are ...... Impossible, never. Old Lady Liu looked at me with some shock, as if she had guessed something, and her old eyes were full of panic.
"It's impossible for the frog lady to push her precious granddaughter into a situation from which she will never recover."
Ye Siming didn't want to talk nonsense, frowned, and kicked directly on the offering table, which spun in mid-air and smashed directly into the old lady Liu.
Old Lady Liu snorted coldly, and the figure flashed and avoided, and at the same time, the little ghost carried it turned into a black shadow.
The sedan chair ran very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front, and the old lady Liu rolled over and got into the sedan chair.
The sedan chair barely stopped, carrying the old woman Liu into the distance.
"It doesn't matter where you are sacred, dare to meddle with the affairs of my old lady Liu, you are dead!" The black sedan chair rushed straight towards the courtyard gate.
From the sedan chair, the eerie voice of Old Lady Liu spread throughout the courtyard.
Seeing that Old Lady Liu was sitting in a ghost sedan chair and wanted to escape for her life, I knew that it would be a disaster in the future.
I turned my head and excitedly said to Ye Siming that it was best not to let her escape, but the oncoming cool air poured into my mouth like a gust of wind, leaving me breathless.
When I looked sideways, there was a figure in the window of the room.
The shadow was a little strange, I could see my waist when I stood in the window, but the old man inside could see his legs hanging from the window, like the man in the room hanging from the beam.
Just swinging around on two legs, it's scary enough.
I chuckled in my heart, and when I turned around, I didn't find Ye Siming in the house, but the figure in the room was stout, not Ye Siming.
I shouted Ye Siming, but there was no sound.
I felt hairy in my heart, and subconsciously wanted to go to the door, but a few human skins fell off the door, and I stood there a little embarrassed.
I was startled, and the whole room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, as if it was getting dark, and there was a little light coming through the door, but it seemed to be far away.
Occasionally, there was a sound of talking outside, and when it came to me, it was fluttering and flickering, like whispering.
I know that this is going to be a murder, there must be something in this yard that cannot be provoked, I am very anxious now, but I took a lot of cinnabar powder in my hand, and timidly shouted Ye Siming.
When this shout came out, I was furious.
It's not that I can't make a sound, I shouted this sentence myself, and it took a long time for it to reach my ear, and when it reached my ear, I asked if it could not be heard. It's scary, it's like you've entered another world.
Where did Ye Siming go, I was afraid and anxious, so I walked forward, and when I got through, I bumped into something.
I was so frightened that I didn't have a heel under my feet, I tripped and fell down, and I went straight to the front, and there was something half a person high, and I hugged one full of arms.
As soon as I touched this thing, I felt bad, I panicked inexplicably, my hand seemed to be inserted into something, dry and greasy, and it was an iceman, which gave me goosebumps.