As soon as I arrived near the ghost school, I saw that many people had gathered in front of the school, and these people had shrunk by at least two-thirds compared to the last sacrifice, and it seemed that many people died last night due to the revenge of the ghast.

I don't have much in my heart about this, these foolish people who can personally drive their wives and children to hell for the sake of the so-called dark witch gods, and can also show fanatical worship in the face of the mutilated corpses of their loved ones, these people are terminally ill and hopeless. In other words, everyone here has filthy blood on their hands, karma and reincarnation, and retribution is unpleasant, and today's situation may be God's punishment.

These people gathered outside the school, messing around, not knowing what they were doing. When I walked in, I found that Bagan had already arrived, and the people gathered outside the school were holding the white bones of Sen Ran in their hands.

The white bones were shrouded in black gas, and it was clearly the remains of the thirty-three students!

The faces of the Taoist priest and the old man changed, and the old man was a little excited, ignoring the intimidation of the shotgun above his head, he pointed at Bagan, who was scribbling a charm on the white bones, and scolded: "Dog's Bagan, are you crazy?" These children are already pitiful enough when they are alive, and you still don't let them go when they die, how terrible these forbidden spells are, don't you know, you want to kill everyone! ”

Bagan and the old man are old friends, and it was at his instigation that the old man left Aji Village and came to Fengyang. Hearing the old man's shouting, Bagan stopped what he was doing, and a weird smile appeared on his black-haired face: "Hehe, old man, you still can't help but make a move!" You've been secretly sabotaging my plans all these years, but you've made a bad move, and you've been a gunman for me, and you've fallen into my hands. ”

"What the hell do you want to do? You should know that the souls of these children have been eroded by the yin wind for decades, and they are extremely fierce, and with your forbidden spell, it is impossible to control them, and when the time comes, none of the people here will want to get out alive. ”

"Hey, backlash? If you take a good look inside, will I still be afraid of backlash? Bagan pointed to the school, a smug expression.

"What ......"

As he spoke, we all looked at the school, and when we looked closely, we suddenly found that there was a huge ghostly shadow with green fangs floating above the school, and the shadow was exactly the same as the grimace that appeared on the stone tablet.

What shocked us even more was the situation in the school, and we saw that all the fierce ghasts were hovering inside the school, constantly throwing themselves in our direction, with a fierce expression, and their targets seemed to be the townsfolk who were holding their bones, but unfortunately they were all blocked by grimaces in the end.

"Rakshasa, no, that's ......" Seeing this scene, the old man's face became shocked, but then he showed doubts again.

Bagan snorted coldly: "That is the great Rakshasa God, but due to the troubles of that little baby, the Rakshasa God can only borrow my body as a carrier." As he spoke, his expression contorted, and he stared at me viciously and said, "Do you know what kind of pain it is? ”

I said in my heart that you are going to summon the so-called Rakshasa God, it is my business, why should you use me as a sacrifice, even if there is an accident, you deserve it. I thought so, but I didn't dare say it, who knows what the consequences of angering this madman would be.

Seeing that I didn't speak, his face became even more distorted, and he continued: "Old man, do you know why I created these ghasts? You can't imagine that this was originally the medium of advent I prepared for Lord Rakshasa , but it was destroyed by you and the bull-nosed Taoist priest. ”

I knew that he was talking about Zhang Juming's formation breaking the witch seal, and my heart was a little happy, but I didn't expect him to mention me next.

"If it weren't for you and that Taoist priest, why would I have to endure such torture!" As he spoke, he violently cracked his upper clothes, and I was stunned by the sight on his back.

There was no black hair on his back, and it was the same as ordinary skin, but it was covered with rotten sores the size of a thumb, and pus and blood were overflowing, and in a few of the sores there were even white bones that could be seen.

I gasped, and the shock in my heart was indescribable.

"And you!" He pointed at me, "The source of doom in you is the most suitable vehicle for the Rakshasa god to descend, but you struggled, ran away, and turned your back on the Rakshasa god, if it weren't for you, how could I have become a carrier, how could I have suffered this kind of pain!" ”

His expression was almost mad, and two dry hands grabbed me by the collar and lifted me up.

I was really speechless about Bagan's logic, knowing that there was no need to refute it at all.

"What the fuck are you doing, let the reporter ......" The Taoist priest scolded when he saw that I was being lifted, but his scolding was immediately pushed back by the barrel of the gun next to his head.

"Damn, old fellow, don't blame Dao Ye for not reminding you, this little master in your hand is the precious grandson of the famous Miao Xiangu, if you dare to touch him, you will die without a place to be buried. And you, don't fuck you think that if you have a gun, you will be invincible, and if you are in a hurry, you will be given a spell at will, so that you will be haunted by evil ghosts in the future, and your descendants will die. ”

The Taoist priest had good intentions, but as soon as these words came out, I knew that I was going to suffer, the old man's face also changed, and before he could speak, Bagan had already stared at me with blood-red eyes: "Okay, I said why do you also have that kind of curse, it turns out that you are Zhang Wendao's grandson, back then your grandfather caused me to become this half-human and half-ghost appearance, and now you have caused me to suffer this kind of pain, new hatred and old hatred, count it together, you can taste the pain of the evil ghost devouring the soul!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he threw me into the school, and I was so angry in my heart that I greeted all the eighteen generations of Taoist ancestors, and then fell heavily into the courtyard of the school.

Before I could react, the terrifying ghost aura had already enveloped me, these little ghosts hated the Fengyang people so much, not to mention that Bagan took their bones, and what forbidden spells were there to do, which angered the ghasts even more, they couldn't get out, and all the resentment was suddenly sprinkled on me.

I let out a wail and closed my eyes in fright, and was overwhelmed by the myriad of ghasts. After waiting for a while, nothing happened, and when I opened my eyes, I found that there was a burst of black light outside my body, and there was a circle of white light in the black light, and the pendant that the old man gave me and my grandmother's rosary actually lit up at the same time. The ghasts collided for a long time, but they couldn't shake it, but the black qi around them was dispersed a lot by the divine light.

This is really a blessing in misfortune, the Taoist priest couldn't see the movement in the school outside, and thought that I was killed by a ghast, and immediately let out an angry roar, followed by several gunshots outside, and then the Taoist priest's voice disappeared.

A chill arose in my heart, and boundless anger suddenly rose. I looked at the ghasts around me, and then at the grimaces in the sky, and I had evil thoughts in my heart, and I didn't know where I got the courage, and shouted at the ghasts around me: "Send me up, and I'll help you go out to get revenge!" ”

As soon as the words came out, I regretted it, and my heart said that I talked about a deal with a ghost, isn't this dead looking for death? But what I never expected was that these ghasts seemed to understand, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on their little faces full of gloom, and then all the ghosts gathered around me, trying to support me to fly up.

However, the black and white light outside me was so intense that as soon as they got close, they were scorched into black smoke. I gritted my teeth and decided to gamble with my life, ripped off the pendant, and threw it out with the rosary, not thinking about the consequences of doing so.

Without the protection of the rosary and the pendant, I suddenly felt a piercing chill penetrate into my bone marrow, and the ghast spirit threw itself at me with a burst of mournful laughter, but it did not harm me, but as I said, thirty-three ghasts flew to my feet and dragged me upward.

I sighed in my heart, knowing that I was right, these ghosts who had long lost their humanity were more real than those living people outside, even if they were just using me, at least they still knew how to trust.

According to previous experience, the giant grimace that sealed the school was the one that appeared in the stone tablet, and when it was summoned by the human sacrifice of Bagan, it tried to devour me, but was swallowed by the black thread instead. From this, I conclude that this so-called Rakshasa god is jealous of the curse on my arm.

This was the second big gamble, and it was still my life, and as I got closer, the grimace in the sky suddenly distorted, becoming more hideous and terrifying. It opened its mouth as if to swallow me, and I yelled and stretched out my right arm.

The second time I gambled, I made the right bet again, only to see that the moment my hand touched the ghostly phantom, countless black lines condensed into black qi drilled out of the flesh and blood, exactly the same as the scene in the deep pit of the underground ruins.

The black lines wriggled and pierced into the grimace, and a terrible roar was heard in the darkness in the distance, and the sound came in the direction of the stone tablet. Before I could think about the relationship between the two, the grimace was completely engulfed by the black line, and I felt a pang in my head, and the sky spun around.

……

I don't know if I fell or if I was held up by ghasts, but thankfully, they didn't kill me.

The feeling of the earth-shaking in my mind did not dissipate, and my consciousness became more and more blurred, struggling to pick up the pendant and rosary, and crawl towards the school gate.

There were countless ghosts in the surrounding scene, I felt like I couldn't hold it anymore, the door was close in front of me, I wanted to see the situation outside, I wanted to see what was going on with the Taoist priest, but my body couldn't move.

In a daze, I saw an old man with glasses, a little hunchbacked, and a middle-aged man who floated up to me and bowed at the same time: "Thank you!" ”

The two men were very familiar, as if they had seen each other, and I tried to remember, but my head became more and more dizzy, and the moment my eyes closed, I saw that the hideous lines on my arms seemed to fly out, turning into countless poisonous snakes and biting me......

When I woke up in a daze, everything was gone, and I saw a sky of blood, a sky of ghasts, a terrible wail and a merciless killing everywhere. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and these townspeople who are full of blood have finally received evil retribution.

I didn't see the Taoist priest, I didn't see the old man, the rich blood stimulated my nerves, I felt so tired, so tired......