"What ???" Lin Zhexuan's words completely shocked me, because Lin Zhexuan is a ferryman, he doesn't need to be afraid of ghosts at all, but what is the thing that can make him afraid? I thought with a frown.

At this moment, Lin Zhexuan said a sentence, and his words startled me and made me very puzzled.

Lin Zhexuan said: "It's the Buddha who ······ them"

Aren't we just here to find them? Why did Lin Zhexuan flee in fear?

I hurriedly asked Lin Zhexuan: "Didn't we just come to find the Buddha?" Why are you still pulling us away??? ”

Lin Zhexuan was tired and out of breath, unable to speak.

"Not human!" Jiang Youmeng said: "They are not real Buddhas, they are just a ball of gas. ”

"A cloud of gas?" I looked at Jiang Youmeng in surprise.

"Yes!" Jiang Youmeng said contemplatively: "It's resentment! ”

Jiang Youmeng said: "Grievances are divided into seven colors: orange, red, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and they are purple, and they are also the most powerful one. ”

"If that's the case, doesn't the soul cease to exist?" I looked at Jiang Youmeng in surprise.

"Yes!" Jiang Youmeng nodded: "It's completely gone." ”

After listening to Jiang Youmeng, I turned my head to look behind me and shouted anxiously, "Then don't you run!! These things are about to come after you! ”

"No..." Lin Zhexuan bent down and waved his hand and said, "I'm almost exhausted······"

"It's better to die of exhaustion than to die!" I yelled at him in a hurry.

At this time, Wang Lei suddenly said: "By the way, I remember that there is a very inconspicuous big iron door in the storage room, but there is a lock on that big iron door, I haven't been inside, and I don't know what it looks like inside, maybe we can hide somewhere!" ”

"You don't say it sooner!!!" I glanced at Wang Lei, then pulled Lin Zhexuan and ran quickly towards the storage room at the corner of the stairs on the first floor at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

"Damn, I'm exhausted!!" After running to the storage room, Jiang Youmeng closed the wooden door outside.

Lin Zhexuan looked at the lock on the iron door, and rubbed the Tianling cover with his hand helplessly.

"Start ······" Jiang Youmeng pushed Lin Zhexuan, who was squatting at the door, away: "Let me come!" ”

Xi'er stood behind and shouted anxiously: "It's over, it's over, it's really over, I'm only so young, I haven't done anything that should have been done, and I'm going to die with you today, hey, I'm so sad, I'm so sad!! ”

"What should I do?" I looked at Xi'er and asked speechlessly.

Xi'er said: "For example, getting married, going to the cave house, having a child, or something." ”

“······” After hearing what Xi'er said, my eyes began to become strange, and I looked at Xi'er and said, "What are you thinking in your head?" ”

"Don't be noisy!" Jiang Youmeng suddenly shouted, looking a little angry.

Xi'er and I immediately shut our mouths, looking at Jiang Youmeng's anxious appearance, and didn't dare to say a word······