The north wind is howling, and the mountains are cold. The night moon hangs high, and the moonlight shines on people, but it is like snow falling on people, adding a bit of chill.

Squatting on a high place, Tan Mo pulled away the branches that blocked his vision, thinking that he would see a bloody conspiracy unfolding, and he was always ready to run away, but after he glanced at it, there was only one thought left in his mind-

It's a bunch of snake spirits, right?

I saw that in the middle of the mountainside, there was a large area of Senluo House, the ominous atmosphere was pervasive, the house flickered, and the white lantern hanging at the door was even more eerie and terrifying.

A faint mist came from far and near, and it would be enveloped by the stage surrounded by the Sen Luo Mansion.

On the stage, a figure is dancing in the wind.

The dancing posture is wonderful and moving, and it is the appearance of this figure that is very scary.

"The concubine was beheaded and died, and after her death, the bones were chopped up and fed to the dogs, and even the concubine's body is still like this, let me ask you, who has a miserable concubine?" On the stage, the figure that seemed to be put together said so.

When the words fell, there were immediately "people" under the stage responding.

"It's miserable!"

"yes, it's miserable!"

"Hu Sanniang is really miserable! In my opinion, the three ladies are the worst, how did you get the accident? ”

Listening to the faint sound in the wind, Tan Mo pulled out the soil in his mouth, ate too much carelessly, and was a little flustered, he had a wooden face, and felt that something was close to him, so he stretched out his hand, and the thing that was quickly approaching Tan Mo immediately ran to Tan Mo's shoulder with Tan Mo's arm, and asked him in a low voice: "Little monk, what are you doing down there?" ”

"Sing a song, or do a dance, and then sell badly. The main thing is that it sells miserably, singing and dancing are incidental, and the worst one has to be the first. Tan Mo responded in a low voice.

Although he is already in the upper realm of the Six Emperors, he still doesn't know how to transmit the sound into the secret.

The fire that just came over: "......"

Then she asked directly, "Are ghosts so boring?" ”

"How do I know?" Tan Mo shook his head, how could he be clear about the thoughts of the demon ghosts?

Of course, if you ask his senior brother Lotus Monk, maybe he can ask something, after all, his senior brother is well-informed, and he is proficient in a lot of Taoist secret methods, and they are not ordinary goods, and a large part of the Taoist secret methods are not practiced by people in the Taoist sect.

"Shall we continue watching?" Huo'er continued to ask, this place was full of ominous aura, much more terrifying than under Xuanyin's nose, and her hiding technique wouldn't last long.

Those who can own the Senluo Mansion are not ordinary ominous and the like.

At least close to the tiger level, only then can it have this strength. Such as the old man who sold wontons that she met with Tan Mo that night.

This also means that the current bad performances are all close to tiger-level demons, and there are even tiger-level demons hidden among them.

There are so many ominous things and the like, all of which are close to the tiger level, but they are so orderly, and they honestly sell miserably, and there are no tiger-level demons and ghosts in charge, it is completely unreasonable.

Tiger-level demons, that's not easy to mess with, each of them has extremely weird means.

For example, the curse that hurt the ghost baby is likely to come from a certain tiger-level demon ghost.

Tan Mo glanced at Huo'er, he now knew Huo'er's hiding technique, Huo'er said this, undoubtedly her hiding technique wouldn't last long, so he said: "You go first, I'll go down and do something." ”

Although Huo'er wondered what Tan Mo was going to do, she still ran away immediately.

If you want to observe this side, you can observe it from a distance, and it can also make her safer.

Huo'er ran far away before casting a spell and observing this side from a distance, and then she was very surprised to find that the little monk took out a box of unknown things and smeared them on his face and body, and with Tan Mo's smearing, Huo'er found that this little monk had actually become another person.

It was a pale-complexioned woman, wearing a strange dress, with a strange aura all over her body, like ominous or something, and like spiritual power fluctuations, so swaggering down.

Huo'er was dumbfounded: ???

……

Tan Mo naturally walked down the mountain.

After the painting skin is upgraded, even the power of the rouge gouache seems to have increased, and after applying, it is completely fake.

As soon as Tan Mo approached, those ominous people who gathered together to sell miserably were discovered, because Tan Mo was using divine power, so this group of ominous people looked at Tan Mo and didn't treat Tan Mo as a living person for a while.

An ominous man with his arm dismantled leaned over and said, "Where did you come from, this girl in a strange costume?" The demons and ghosts in the vicinity are all known to Xiaosheng. But girl, although your strange dress is strange, it looks really good-looking, I don't know where you bought it? ”

This is playing with his own arm, a strong man dressed as a butcher, but his speech is crepe.

Tan Mo looked at this ominous and the like, and when he got close to this ominous and the like, he didn't panic at all, and said slowly when he heard the words: "I watched the excitement here from a distance, so I came here to take a look." ”

Tan Mo used rouge gouache to draw a woman wearing a cheongsam, and the skin of the painting immediately transformed him into such an appearance, and even camouflaged his spiritual power fluctuations.

Because Tan Mo was only eleven years old at this time, under the soft voice, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

When the butcher who spoke crepe heard Tan Mo say this, he laughed: "It's really lively here, but the girl doesn't look miserable at all, but she can't play with us, why don't I go and ask you for a title?" ”

"There's this son." Tan Mo learned to salute a woman, and said pretendingly.

The butcher immediately strode towards a Senluo mansion, the gate of which was the color of blood, and there were no white lanterns hanging at the door, but two stone lions standing.

The mist filled the doorway, and when the two stone lions were blocked, the stone lions' eyes suddenly glowed green, and an inexplicable chill spread.

The butcher reached out and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and out came a virgin, clearly a paper figure, but vivid, lifelike, she bowed to the butcher, and then asked in a crisp girlish voice: "I wonder what the three-eyed scholar is doing?" ”

The butcher saw this paper man, but he didn't dare to slack off, and after returning the salute, he asked in a low voice: "I don't know if Feng Jun can get up?" ”

"What? It's over so soon? The paper virgin asked in surprise, and a pair of papier-mâché square eyes turned around, looking like a living person.

"No, no." The three-eyed scholar hurriedly waved his hand and explained his intention: "It's a newcomer, it's a girl, come and see the excitement, according to the convention, the girl can join, but Xiaosheng saw that she looked like usual, but he didn't know whether to bring her in, so he came to ask Fengjun." ”

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