Things in the surrounding environment changed quickly, and it didn't take long for the originally dilapidated temple to become very new, Yang Shuo looked around carefully.

"Isn't this the same Lingming Temple that I visited during the day? It's exactly the same. Yang Shuo looked around, and it was indeed exactly the same as the decorations of the Lingming Temple he visited during the day.

"Why don't these monks look at me with their eyes, but treat me like air?" Yang Shuo waved his hand curiously to the abbot who was taking the lead, but the people didn't pay attention to him at all, as if they couldn't see him to be precise.

Immediately after that, two men in Taoist robes walked in the gate of the temple, one short and fat and the other tall and thin, their faces were full of sorrow, as if they had encountered something distressing.

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It's not too late, it's not too late, that person hasn't come yet."

The short and fat Taoist priest stepped forward to say hello to the abbot, and the abbot's tense serious face squeezed out a slight smile.

"What made them look so ugly, and who was that person?" Although Yang Shuo didn't know why he was able to see the scene in front of him, and none of them could see Yang Shuo, he was infected by the serious and tense atmosphere around him, which made him feel a trace of inexplicable tension.

"Guys, are so many people waiting for me? Oh, how embarrassing. With a girly voice, a pale face without a trace of blood came a man, the man was about twenty years old, his whole face was as white as a dead man, the only ruddy place was his lips, like a young woman with a layer of foundation on her face, lipstick on her mouth, at first glance it gave people a sissy feeling.

And the most terrible thing is that this bewitching man actually holds a red spider with half a palm in his hand, and he can't help but make people's hearts furious when he sees it, for fear that this red spider will suddenly bite someone else.

"This donor, the old man is rude, I don't know why the donor visited my Lingdong Temple at night?"

"Ahaha, the master is really good at laughing, let's open the skylight and say something, didn't a few disciples die in your temple a few days ago? That's right, I did it, and the snake left on your Buddha statue is still engraved today...... I am the one who slaughtered you all over the temple. ”

"I don't know why the donor did this, is there something in this temple that offended the donor?"

"Haha, if you offend, you can't talk about it, if you want to blame it, you Lingdong Temple don't live a good life, but you have to help that group of stinky old people."

The bewitching man's every word was filled with goosebump-inducing laughter, and he covered his mouth with his hand to look very ashamed.

The abbot sighed, and he could see that he was a little angry from the subtle expression on his face, but he deliberately hid it, turning the Buddha bead in his hand and muttering "Amitabha" in his mouth.

"Since you admit it, there's nothing to say." As soon as the tall and thin Taoist priest finished speaking, he pulled out a peachwood sword from his back, pasted a piece of rune paper and poked it directly at the bewitching man.

The corners of the bewitching man's mouth rose slightly to reveal a weird smile, and he didn't dodge but kept playing with the red spider in his hand, and when the tall and thin Taoist priest arrived, he threw the red spider on the face of the tall and thin Taoist priest.

The tall and thin Taoist's first reaction was to immediately lose the red spider on his face, but it was a step too late, the red spider bit the left eye of the tall and thin Taoist, and the tall and thin Taoist's whole face quickly turned dark red, and the skin kept shrinking into the face bones, and in less than three seconds, the whole face was only skinny and bone, like a skeleton face with human skin.

"Ah......h

With a few tearing screams, the tall and thin Taoist priest fell to the cold ground, except for the bewitching man, everyone present, including Yang Shuo's face was very ugly, he witnessed the whole process of killing, and this killing method was also very cruel, and he couldn't help but have a liquid gushing up his chest, there was this feeling that he wanted to vomit.

Before the abbot could say anything, the air around them suddenly became very dark, and the candles that had been lit around them were all disillusioned in an instant, and it was pitch black all around, and Yang Shuo couldn't see anything at all.

"What's going on? There are dozens of candles lit in this temple, how did he manage to extinguish them all at once? Yang Shuo felt a chill in his cervical spine rush up the back of his head, as he felt something caressing his face all the time, like a hand and something else that couldn't be explained, making his face tickle a little.

Yang Shuo slowly stretched out his trembling hand and gently touched the right side of his face, only to feel a fluffy feeling, this touch was like a plush toy, but it had a fleshy feeling.

"What is it?" Yang Shuo continued to stroke the strange thing on his face, trying to figure out the situation, but at this moment, as soon as his hand touched the thing, the thing actually crawled on his face......

Spider!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Shuo only felt a sharp pain in the right side of his face, like a sharp steel needle stabbing into his face, the severe pain was beyond his prediction, and he was about to shout out but he couldn't shout out for some reason.

Probably because the surrounding environment was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, Yang Shuo fell to the ground without any foreknowledge, and even he didn't know what kind of state he was.

Suddenly, a faint candlelight illuminated Yang Shuo's surroundings, although the range was small and the light was very weak, it was like the dawn of dawn to him.

Yang Shuo didn't know why, his body was very tired, he reached out and picked up the lit candle with all his strength, carefully caring for it for fear that it would suddenly become disillusioned.

Yang Shuo touched the right side of his face for the first time, but the strange thing was that there was no wound or pain, he only felt very tired, and that's it.

"No, if you don't leave this kind of ghost place, I'm afraid I'm going crazy." Yang Shuo stood up as best he could, picked up the candle and was about to leave this strange temple, but before he could take two steps, something tripped him up.

Yang Shuo was so angry that he really wanted to scold, and was about to stand up again, when the candlelight inadvertently shone on the ground, a cold corpse was lying on the ground, his eyes were actually open, but the whole eye was white, there was no pupil, and his lips were dark red, which looked extremely scary.

Yang Shuo jumped up from the ground like a frightened rabbit, his face just now was less than five centimeters from the face of the corpse on the ground, which scared him half to death.

"How can there be dead people...... Yang Shuo gasped for a hurry, although his hands were a little trembling, but he tried his best to keep it as low as possible, trying not to let the only light in his hand go out.

Immediately after that, next to the corpse, Yang Shuo actually found a corpse, and all of a sudden, he was about to go crazy......