All Chapters_Chapter 90 Enter the Village

The village has become a veritable closed village, and the new road planned by the government has bypassed the village, and it has become almost a wilderness, and the original asphalt road is overgrown with weeds and gravel and cars cannot walk in.

I could only park the car on the side of the road and walk in with Mr. Zhang.

It's back.

Return to this shattered hometown. Ye Congwen is still wantonly destroying my hometown.

Zhang Laohan said: "The yin qi here is very heavy. ”

I nodded.

The hand holding the Zhongzheng sword couldn't help but tighten, and the weeds on both sides grew to the height of the waist, and the silence around made people feel palpitations.

A red lantern hangs from a lonely locust tree at the entrance of the village ahead.

The candlelight of the lantern was very red, as bright as blood, and the light did not shine, it was very dim, and it was wickedly tight.

It was as if the bright red but dim lantern was shaking the whole village.

I said, "That lantern on the locust tree is weird. ”

Zhang Laohan showed surprise on his face when he heard this, and he said, "Lantern? I didn't see the lanterns. ”

Zhang Laohan can't see it?

That means the ghost eye can't see the lantern.

Just as people can't see ghosts, ghosts also have many things that they can't see.

I couldn't help but be surprised, this lantern was really weird.

Zhang Laohan said: "Tell me what that lantern looks like." "Manually enter the letter web address: П. to a new chapter

I said, "Hanging on a lonely locust tree, the lantern is as red as blood, and the candlelight is dim and faint. ”

Zhang Laohan's face changed greatly after hearing this, and he was shocked: "It's the Bafang Exorcism Bureau." ”

Zhang Laohan explained: "The candle of the lantern is mixed with human bones, and the paste paper on the outside of the lantern is soaked in the blood of a boy and hung on the locust tree at the entrance of the village, which can shock the whole village. It can make the whole village sink yin. ”

I don't understand what this game is for.

Zhang Laohan said: "This is greatly detrimental to Xiaoqing, those who enter the game will be constantly burned by the blood of the boy, and the little ghost will die, even Xiaoqing in his heyday will not dare to enter this game to fight with Ye Congwen." ”

When I heard this, I said anxiously, "Then I'll quickly put out the lantern." ”

I picked up a stone and threw it at the blood lantern, and Zhang Laohan hurriedly shouted, "No", but my stone had already been thrown.

Eerie blood lanterns still hang from the dark trees.

Didn't hit it?

It doesn't make sense, I've always been very accurate in throwing stones, how can I miss such a big target.

I felt a breath on the right side of my face, and I heard a deep sigh of breath, this sound was too familiar to me, the ghost's breathing was so heavy, and my heart suddenly chuckled, and I turned my head to look. I was so scared that my soul was about to fly out. Instinctively, he took a step back. stepped on a stone, didn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

A human head hung in the air, and the hair hung more than a meter long.

Oh my god.

Zhang Laohan shouted: "Run away, it's a flying skull." ”

I got up from the ground and fled, my skull flying in the air, so fast that my hair stretched out like a dragon and wrapped around my neck at once.

Boom 。。。。。。

The hair is getting tighter.

The strength is stronger than the ghost claw, I can't breathe at all, I am completely suffocated, and I see that the head is violently trying to turn to one side, if he exerts force, my head will definitely be pulled down alive.

I was dumbfounded. He pulled out his sword and shaved his hair.

How sharp the Zhongzheng sword is.

Hair breaks at the touch of a button.

I fell back weightlessly, and my hair shrank back in pain when I heard a scream from the flying skull.

Wow!

The head roared, and suddenly accelerated and flew towards me.

I held the Zhongzheng Sword, and inexplicably a powerful force was born, and even my concentration, vision, and reaction became stronger, and I was full of confidence and awe-inspiring killing intent.

Drink!

I roared angrily, and slashed down heavily in the air towards the flying skull flying at high speed, only to hear a bang, as if it had been split on a rock, and a powerful impact came from the sword body.

I took several steps back in a row, holding the ground with my Zhongzheng sword before I stopped.

And the flying skull was just chopped out by me, unscathed, and circled in the air, flying faster than just now.

Zhang Laohan shouted: "The flying skull is an evil thing, use an evil charm." ”

I took out an exorcism talisman from my pocket, caught it with my sword fingers, lit it with a human fire, and stared at the flying head, and threw it at a distance of about a meter.

Middle!

The flying skull exploded with a bang, and it fell to the ground and rolled twice, scorching and burning, and the long burnt hair emitted a stench.

Zhang Laohan was shocked and said: "The power of this Zhongzheng Sword is so great, I am afraid that your current Dao is close to the Xingjun-level Onmyoji, and only the Xingjun-level Onmyoji can deal with the flying skull guarding the Eight Directions Exorcism Bureau." ”

I also feel stronger than ever.

Zhang Laohan frowned and said, "The greater the power, the greater the demonic nature, and the easier it is for you to go crazy." ”

This is indeed the principle.

Ignoring this for the time being, I said, "Let's quickly destroy the Bafang Exorcism Bureau." ”

Picked up a stone and threw it at the blood lantern, hitting the lantern, the light went out, and the lantern fell from the locust tree, and the strange aura around it suddenly faded.

I said, "Let's hurry into the village." ”

A figure flashed ahead.

I shouted, "Who! ”

I chased after it as soon as possible.

He ran so fast that I couldn't catch up with the Zhongzheng sword in my hand.

Moreover, he seems to be familiar with the roads of the village.

I shouted, "Stop." ”

He turned into the alley, the same one where I had last hit the wall with the blind ghost, and then he flashed into Master's hometown.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

The route he took to escape was actually the route I was so frightened by the ghost concubine and the paper man imp with three-inch shoes that I fled in a hurry.

I chased into Master's hometown.

Last time we met Qianqian here, we also had a misunderstanding, which scared Qianqian into incontinence.

It seems as if it happened yesterday.

He fled into Master's hometown without making any stops, and ran directly out of the back door of his hometown and ran towards Master's house.

When I got to Master's house, I found that the door was open.

When I left the village, the door was locked, and I was still climbing through the window to get in, but now the door is open.

And he didn't stay at Master's house either.

He ran out the back door again, fled in the direction of the commissary, and then got on the path to the school.

The school's red flag is broken, and the swings on the playground are still hanging there.

He still didn't stop, and further on there was the back mountain.

When I saw the black mountain behind me, I felt a palpitation, and I couldn't help but think of the scene when I went up the mountain for my master's funeral, but was crawled into the coffin by a ghost and buried alive.

I stopped and didn't dare to go up.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope!

wanted to discuss with Zhang Laohan, but found that he had lost it.

And the figure in front of him also stopped.

Keep a distance of 500 meters from me, the distance is too far, and it is dark to see him clearly.

I cried out, "Who are you?" You want to lead me up the mountain? ”

He glanced at me at the distance, turned and ran up the hill.

To chase, or not to chase?

What is he trying to trick me into going up the hill?

Could it be that the problem is in the mountains!

In that case, I must go up and be buried alive again at most.

The figure ran all the way up the hill, while I chased all the way up, and suddenly lost my trace before I reached the coffin in the woods at the top of the mountain.

Got in?

Did he go to the coffin?

The coffin was broken out of my coffin, and the bureau has been broken by me, and now it's just an ordinary grove.

But even so, I was still very nervous, my breathing became rapid, my mouth was dry, and my uneasy mood became stronger and stronger.

What did he bring me here?

Want to bury me alive again?

Come!

I'm not the same person I was four years ago, and I'll let the horses come over if I have a kind.

I pulled out my sword, looked around the woods vigilantly, and walked in and out step by step.

The woods are quiet, and occasionally a little wind can be heard.

When I was about to bury my grave, the smell of incense and candles wafted in the air, someone lit incense and candles here, how could someone light incense and candles here?

Could it be that someone is performing yin and yang here?

Ye Congwen!

I thought of this, and ran briskly to the grave.

When I arrived at the place where I was buried alive last time, I saw a grave, with incense and candles lit in front of the grave, two plates of tribute, and traces left by the burning of paper money on the side.

Someone is worshipping me?

That's not right.

How can someone worship me, no one knows that I am buried here, and I am not dead, whose grave will it be?

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