The two toads were about the size of a fist, their whole bodies were green and faint, with a pair of dead fish eyes, and their backs were covered with a layer of yellow pus, from which juice flowed from time to time, and they looked as disgusting and disgusting.

"Oh my mother, I can't stand it."

Liu Feng had already vomited everything in his stomach, but when he saw the shape of the toad, he felt nauseous again and continued to vomit for the second time.

Zhao Xiaoying was even more unbearable, seeing such a lively thing coming out of her mouth, she was immediately frightened, rolled her eyes, and fell to the ground softly.

Liu Feng was startled when he saw his girlfriend suddenly fainting, and he didn't care that he vomited there, wiped his mouth indiscriminately and ran forward, shouted his name again, and pinched people before he woke up Zhao Xiaoying.

At this time, the culprit toad puffed out two eyeballs, glared at the couple a few times dissatisfied, made a strange croaking sound, and ran away with a jump.

"How can this be, it was fine just now, this is impossible!" Song Yang looked at the bloody legs on the table with a dull expression, and cold sweat broke out in his head.

I took in the expression on his face with cold eyes, and after a little pondering, I could already guess the ten.

You know, the elves and ghosts like to use stinky stones, toads, centipedes, maggots and other things to deceive humans into food to eat and drink, and before I broke the illusion, Song Yang must have mistaken human legs for pig's trotters, couldn't stand the gluttony of meat, and fell into the way of ghosts.

"Brother Song, your face looks very bad, it's okay, right?" I smiled in my heart, but asked with a pretended concern on my face.

The muscles on Song Yang's face twitched slightly, he took a deep breath, and said dryly: "I'm fine, what can I do." ”

Eating human flesh raw and still saying it's okay? I can't help but be a little impressed by this dude's nervous endurance.

I smiled and said, "Brother Song doesn't know, the stomach is the most fragile organ of human beings, and some things are not easy to digest if they stay in the stomach for a long time, in fact, I think it, if your stomach is uncomfortable, just vomit it out, don't stiffen it." ”

"It's okay, I have a natural appetite, so you don't have to worry about it." Song Yang hurriedly waved his hand, his face was already as constipated.

I shook my head and said, "Brother Song, you are so naïve, things like human toenails, leg hair and the like are very difficult to digest, so I still recommend you ......"

As soon as these words came out, before I could finish speaking, Song Yang couldn't bear it anymore, arched his body and began to vomit, accompanied by a fishy and pungent smell, pieces of flesh and blood spit out from his mouth.

"Song Yang."

Fang Wei exclaimed, she saw her little lover suffering like this, her pretty face was full of distress, she hurriedly took a few steps over, reached out and patted Song Yang's back to make her feel better.

This gentle and considerate scene caused me to be jealous in my heart, but I had no choice but to touch my nose and be depressed.

After Song Yang vomited the stump in his stomach, he had become weak, his face was as pale as window paper, and his whole body was drenched in sweat, as if he had a serious illness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the facts are already in front of you, you should always believe what I say." I looked around at everyone and asked lightly.

Fang Wei bit his lip lightly, looked at me and nodded frequently: "Double happiness, I believe you, let's go back to the camp and go down the mountain early tomorrow morning." ”

"Wait a minute, slightly."

Song Yang interrupted her words with a wave of his hand, turned his head, and looked at me with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

It seems that he already has a grudge against me for making him vomit with a few words just now.

"Humph! You can't hide the trick you've just done, and some magicians can do it with a wave of their hands, but it's just a simple trick. Song Yang snorted coldly, his face was gloomy, and he suddenly asked me loudly: "But have you joked about the consequences, Zhao Xiaoying was just stunned by your tricks, in case her life is in danger, who will bear the consequences?" ”

When I heard his words, an inexplicable anger immediately rose in my heart.

All I did was not to persuade them to leave the Netherworld as soon as possible, so as not to be targeted by unjust spirits and ask for their lives.

Another point is that the ghost market is the place where the yin qi is the strongest between heaven and earth, ordinary people have no mana to protect themselves, and if they are in the ghost market for a long time, the three lamps on the top of their heads and shoulders will slowly be eroded by the yin qi until they are all extinguished.

If you extinguish any of the three lamps on your body, you will be in big trouble, not to mention that all three of them will be extinguished!

It's a pity that my kindness was instead treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, Song Yang, a little white face, not only didn't appreciate it, but even bit me back in the end, how could I not be angry?

I was ruthless in my heart, turned my head and said to Wang Mazi: "What did you look like when you kid was dying, the death was not miserable, hurry up and show your original form for everyone to see, otherwise, someone doesn't believe that there are ghosts in this world at all, and thinks I'm a charlatan." ”

"If I go back to my brother's platform, I was hacked to death by the enemy when I was alive, and the death was unbearable." Speaking of this, Wang Mazi hesitated a little and said: "Don't hide it from you, brother, sometimes I look in the mirror by myself and feel scared, are you sure you want to show them?" ”

"Less nonsense, hurry up and show the original form." I urged impatiently.

Wang Mazi hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll be ugly." ”

With that, it reached out and grabbed it hard at its face, and when a ghostly aura rose from its head, it revealed its true form.

At this moment, Wang Mazi was unkempt, his face was full of shocking scars, and a large piece of skin had fallen off his left face, hanging in the air, revealing his dark cheekbones. The lips turned outward, as if a sharp weapon had opened out of it, and from time to time a few maggots came out of the eye sockets of the black hole and crawled into it quickly.

"How's that guys, my honor is terrifying, isn't it?"

As Wang Mazi spoke, he took out a fat maggot from his eye socket and threw it into his mouth.

Zhao Xiaoying, who had just woken up, saw this scene, didn't say a word, rolled her eyes, and fainted again, Liu Feng wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly came forward to rescue him with a sweat.

Fang Wei was a little calm, because he had seen the ghost general before, and his mental tolerance for ghost things was quite strong, but it was just a little discolored.

But the little white-faced Song Yang, when had he ever seen such a terrible thing in his lifetime, he was so frightened that he trembled, his whole body muscles and bones were twitching, his teeth chattered, and he couldn't help but make the sound of hitting each other.

"Help, there's a ghost!"

The last line of defense in his heart finally collapsed, his nerves were confused, and he suddenly shouted heartbreakingly.

It didn't matter if this shout was too loud, and the gray old lady's head fell to the ground with a "click" and rolled away.