There were several screams behind me, which made my heart furious.

This cry is not something that can be imitated, but more of a scream when it is really threatened.

The old Taoist priest naturally discovered this.

"What are you thinking?"

"You said the screams in the back, could it be a real person?"

"You think so too?"

"Shall we go back and have a look?"

"Forget it, my old man has a bad heart, so we'll wait for him outside."

Thinking about other things in his heart, the people behind him pretending to be ghosts all seemed light and tasteless.

While passing by a prison, the ghost poser inside frantically banged his body against the iron fence.

There were even people who reached out from inside to grab me.

The sharp nails pierced my skin.

I grabbed a man's hand and looked at it, and the nails had turned blue-green.

The old Taoist priest naturally discovered all this.

No one spoke, and they got out of the haunted house as fast as they could.

Outside, the two waiters at the front desk looked a little nervous.

"Do you feel anything unusual in there?"

"Anomalous? No, I don't. ”

"Our staff won't touch your body, but at the first level, you almost got bitten, and I couldn't contact them with headphones."

"Call the police."

After Huo Butian came over, I finally had some confidence in my heart.

If nothing else, just those pistols under his command.

After telling him about the situation, he waved his hand directly to make the haunted house cordoned off.

Eight policemen, four guns, they stood at the entrance of this basement, and there were only three people left, me, the old Taoist, and Huo Butian.

"Boy, my magic weapon is still at home, can you ask this police officer to send someone to fetch it for me."

"No problem."

The magic weapon is nothing more than a peachwood sword, and the soul bell draws talismans with ghosts.

When the three are in hand, the old Taoist priest is like a different person.

"Listen to the staff inside, this place has been cordoned off, please leave immediately."

A police officer shouted several times with a bullhorn, but no one answered.

"Shout a few more times."

A few more times, still no one answered.

"Looks like they're gone."

The words of the old Taoist priest made Huo Butian's face change slightly, there are more than 30 employees in total, and none of them have come out now, which means that all of them have ......

He pulled over a table and spread a layer of yellow cloth, and the incense burner, incense candles, candles, wooden swords, brass bells, and yellow talismans were placed in turn.

"Fetch half a bowl of water."

I didn't dare to slack off, so I hurriedly ran to the water dispenser and picked up half a bowl of water.

The old Taoist priest picked up a piece of talisman paper, lit it, and threw it into the half bowl of water.

"Half a bowl of clear water shines on the sky, and a spirit rune lives ghosts and gods."

With a soft drink, the old Taoist priest jumped directly onto the table.

He picked up the water mixed with paper ash and splashed it on the ground.

After a while, a burst of laughter echoed through the basement.

"Director Huo, you go out first."

"Okay."

Huo Butian couldn't ask for it, and when he heard this, he ran out as soon as he slipped away.

At the entrance to the haunted house, two people came out, and it was the first level, the one who grabbed me by the neck and was about to bite me.

Then in the dim light, I saw that there were two small holes in his neck.

Corpse!!

My eyelids jumped.

As time went on, nearly two dozen people came out of it.

They all had green fangs and blood on the corners of their mouths.

I can't tell if it's real or a prop.

"Boy, I'll show you a hand as a teacher today."

The old Taoist priest stomped on the table, and the wooden sword flew directly up and was grabbed by him in his hand.

With a somersault, he jumped off the table.

Just like those people in the movie, every move and style is so standard.

But the wooden sword in his hand can only repel those half-human and half-corpses, but it can't kill them, to be precise, the sword can't pierce it at all.

The old Taoist priest already had some beads of sweat on his forehead.

A kick in the jaw of a man, he put his hands on the ground, and one turned his head back.

"Why can't you die?"

"Could it be that they haven't completely turned into zombies yet?"

"Bullshit zombies, if they were zombies, we would have died a long time ago, this is a walking corpse at best."

He was so angry that he bit his finger and smeared it on the wooden sword:

"Step on the yin and yang gossip steps, and slash the demon soul with a wooden sword in your hand."

Such a sword pierced out and pierced directly through a person's neck.

Crimson blood spilled out instantly.

He lifted the sleeves of his robe, the sleeves of his robe just blocking his face.

In more than ten minutes, he killed eight walking corpses by himself.

He stepped back, leaning against the table and gasping for air.

"These things are just cannon fodder, and the main owner is still in it."

"Then we'll have to deal with them first."

"You're on."

He threw the peachwood sword to me.

I didn't postpone it, I came here to solve this matter.

My physical strength is much better than his, and these people have bite marks on their necks.

It means that I am no longer human, and I don't have any psychological pressure.

A few punches and kicks, and all their joints were broken by me.

Falling to the ground, their mouths open feebly.

"Alright, shall we go in and find the main master?"

"Go."

The old Taoist priest walked up to me with a gloomy face, took the wooden sword in my hand and plunged it directly into the mouth of the nearest walking corpse.

"What are you doing?"

"They are no longer human, they are not human, they should die."

His eyes were red, and he killed all the dozen or so walking corpses.

I looked at him dumbfounded, did he get stimulated by something?

"Let's go."

"Here we are."

I just walked to the passage, and he and I started walking again a second time.

This time, through the main gate, turn on all the lights here, and it will not be so gloomy.

It's just that the white curtains stained with red paint are still so permeable.

The first small room, the three beds were empty.

I walked through another passage, but found that another door had opened next to me at some point.

"There's ...... in this"

I took the old Taoist priest and pointed to the door.

He turned around and kicked the door open.

Inside the door, a man dressed in a Qing Dynasty zombie costume lies on top of a nurse.

His mouth gnawed at the nurse's neck, who was still conscious, and she struggled exaggeratedly with her hands and feet, but to no avail.

"Brute."

The old Taoist priest's eyes were red, and he roared, and went up and thrust a foot into the man's neck.

He turned his head and scratched his nails at the old Taoist's chest.

He left the sword in the man's neck, took a step back, and pulled a few rune papers from his pocket.

A few pieces of rune paper passed, pasted past, and the man was fixed here.

Shake off the rune paper, and the person was burned to death on the spot.

The old Taoist priest's face was resolute, and it could even be said that he was indifferent, without any humanity at all.

He reached out and ripped the nurse's head open, and two small holes were in the major arteries in her neck.

Roar –

At this time, an inhuman roar came from outside.