The exhausted Luo Fei used his last bit of strength to crash open the door of the torture hall, and then he couldn't support it anymore, and fell directly to the ground, rolling a few times, embarrassed.

"Hah...... Ha ......"

Panting heavily, Luo Fei turned his head with difficulty to look outside the torture hall, and happened to see the headless figure standing in front of the gate of the torture hall.

This figure is not tall, but of medium stature, and the purple gown is outlined with plum blossoms embroidered with gold wire, which looks full of grace and luxury, but at this time the gown is in tatters, and it is miserable by insects and rats.

What's even more bizarre is that this "corpse" has no head on its neck, and there is rotten flesh exposed on the broken section, but he is still walking and wandering, as if he is conscious.

Although it was outside the torture hall, a strong fishy smell came to the face, making people feel dizzy when they smelled it.

Liang Yin, who heard the sound and rushed to answer, hurriedly rushed forward and dragged Luo Fei into the inside of the torture hall, and at the same time couldn't help but glance at the headless walking corpse outside with his residual vision.

The walking corpse seemed to be afraid of the plaque hanging on the torture hall, and wandered back and forth for a long time outside this gate for half a pillar of incense, and finally reluctantly left.

And with its departure, the smell gradually dissipated.

Liang Yin took a long breath and looked at Luo Fei on the side with palpitations:

"What are you messing with?"

Luo Fei, who fell to the ground, waved his hand, and didn't seem to have the strength to explain too much.

After a while, Luo Fei slowly came to his senses, still sitting on the ground, took out a bundle of bamboo slips from his pocket, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I just found this inside a building...... Then the thing popped out from under the floor. ”

Liang Yin took the bamboo slip, untied the red rope tied to it, and read:

""The Devil's Record"? What is this? ”

With a long sigh, Luo Fei's legs were still trembling with the afterglow of fear:

"God knows what it is......"

After reading curiously for a while, Liang Yin's eyes suddenly lit up:

"This ...... This is the way to seal ghosts! ”

Luo Fei, who was still thinking about the headless walking corpse just now, directly lost his temper and said:

"What?! Seal ghosts?! ”

Liang Yin looked at him in surprise:

"That's right! It seems that there is some way to temporarily seal ghosts, you see! ”

Luo Fei took the bamboo slip, and he didn't even have time to wipe the dust that fell on his glasses, so he directly put it in front of his eyes and read it.

His expression was ecstatic at first, but then he frowned:

"What is this ghostly thing of resentment?" Put the things of resentment on the spiritual shut, and burn the three pillars of incense'? Do you have to find incense sticks? ”

Liang Yin seemed to remember something:

"Spirit? Could it be the offering table with the puppet? ”

When Luo Fei heard this, he also looked at the confession platform in the corner of the torture hall, and felt that Liang Yin's speculation was very reasonable:

"Is that the Spirit? It is also explained that the dolls related to ghosts and the offering table used for incense...... It all seems like a hint. ”

Liang Yin came to the offering table and observed it carefully:

"In other words, if you can find that ghost grudge thing, and then use it with incense candles, can you seal the ghost?"

Luo Fei scratched his hair in annoyance:

"But where do you have to find this ghostly grudge? We don't even know the identities of these ghosts! It's been two days, and a third of the food and water have been consumed, and I can't even run for the last few days! ”

Thinking of this, Luo Fei couldn't help but let out a low roar, and angrily hammered the ground beside him.

Seeing this, Liang Yin was also silent for a while, and then said softly:

"Or ...... I'm going to go out and search for it too......"

Luo Fei didn't raise his head and decisively denied Liang Yin's thoughts:

"No way!"

Putting away the bamboo slip in his hand, Luo Fei's voice was full of undoubted meaning:

"There must be one person in this torture hall to answer it, otherwise if three people are in danger outside at the same time, they will inevitably implicate each other."

After a pause, Luo Fei also hesitated:

"Besides...... In terms of physical fitness alone, it is also the two of us men who are more dominant, right? ”

Liang Yin bit her lip and didn't speak again.

Just as the atmosphere fell into an awkward silence, Liu Shijun's shouts came from far away from outside the gate:

"Help—life—ah!!!"

"Come-man-na!!!"

"Yes-ghost-!!!"

Judging from the strength of this shout, Liu Shijun's situation at this time seems to be relatively good.

Luo Fei was startled and was about to rush to the door, but was stopped by Liang Yin.

"I'll go, you're not strong now, and it's more dangerous than me to go."

Without waiting for Luo Fei to speak, Liang Yin had already rushed out of the door.

On the road outside the torture hall, Liu Shijun was sweating profusely with a big black bag, while behind him was a tall figure holding a big knife that was chasing unhurriedly.

Seeing that Liang Yin was in front of him, Liu Shijun also showed joy, but with a whistling sound coming from behind him, his complexion immediately changed greatly, and he rolled forward without hesitation, and fell on the ground with a dog gnawing mud.

And at the height of his original waist, a scimitar more than half a meter long happened to rotate and slash over, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and he could only barely see the cold light.

Boom!

The scimitar slashed into the wall of a small building on the side of the road ahead, almost three inches deep!

[The thief escapes! 】

If Tang Juyi was here, he would immediately recognize that this benevolent brother was Yang Mang, who fell in love with him and killed him twice.

But Liu Shijun doesn't know! All he knew was that this sturdy man had chopped a solid wood round table with a knife while singing, and he was quite relaxed.

"Run! Run! Run! This thing will cut people! And throw knives! Run! ”

Liu Shijun, who had fallen to the ground, raised his head. shouted hoarsely at Liang Yin.

Unexpectedly, although Liang Yin was shocked for a moment by Yang Mang's fierce knife, he did not mean to turn away, but rushed to the scimitar stuck in the wall and tried to pull out the knife.

At this moment, Liu Shijun and the actor Yang Mang were stunned.

"Are you crazy?! What are you going to draw a knife for?! Run! ”

Liu Shijun was shocked, stumbling up to pick up the black cloth bag on the ground, and shouting at Liang Yin.

On Liang Yin's side, a prompt appeared the moment she touched the handle of the scimitar.

[Iron Moon Knife (Ghost Resentment Thing) - It is rumored to be a killing weapon used by a generation of generals to fight on the battlefield, and later passed to Yang Mang]

Originally, he just subconsciously wanted to snatch the knife in his hand to reduce the deterrence of the tall figure in the costume, but he didn't expect to accidentally discover another identity of the knife.

At this moment, Yang Mang's target was no longer Liu Shijun, who was only more than ten meters away from him, but Liang Yin, who was trying to take away his beloved treasure knife.

[Whoever takes my love of the knife, die!] 】

bang

bang

bang

This Yang Mang is no longer a casual gesture of walking, but instead a violent running action. With each step, the ground shook with a dull thud.

Facing Yang Mang, who was accelerating suddenly, Liang Yin's face was also pale, and he immediately gave up the idea of pulling out the stuck scimitar, and turned around and fled directly.

Syllable!

Like a cannonball, Yang Mang's burly body directly smashed into the house that looked relatively sturdy, completely shattering the wall and the load-bearing pillar used for support!

For a moment, debris was everywhere, dust and smoke were everywhere, and the house shook with an overwhelming thud, as if it was about to collapse.

Although he dodged in time, Liang Yin was still affected by the aftermath of the collision, and he fell to the ground without standing firmly.

At this time, Liu Shijun also happened to rush to her side, decisively grabbed her shoulders, and forcibly helped her up.

"That knife—"

Liang Yin looked at the half-collapsed building, as if he still wanted to go over.

"Knife a**! Why don't you run and wait for death?! ”

Liu Shijun didn't know the secret, in his opinion, Liang Yin just had his brain axis to do a stupid thing with a low IQ, and obviously wanted to continue to be stupid.

Liang Yin hesitated, but still didn't choose to try to snatch the scimitar again, so he turned around and ran in the direction of the torture hall with Liu Shijun, and didn't forget to look back as he ran.

At this time, Yang Mang's body gradually emerged from the smoke and dust, and he was still holding the iconic scimitar in his hand.

Holding the knife horizontally in his hand, Yang Mang carefully wiped the dust on the knife with the sleeve of his costume, and his movements were so gentle that he really seemed to be treating his lover.

I just don't know, when Qin'er saw such a scene, would she have the illusion of competing with the knife for favor?

After wiping it carefully for a while, Yang Mang raised his head to look at the location of the torture hall in front of him, and Liu Shijun and Liang Yin had also run into the torture hall.

As if there was no intention of chasing, Yang Mang waved the scimitar in his hand, and then hummed and walked in the other direction of the villa.

The gesture is laid-back...... It's like visiting some old friend......