Chapter 66: Empty Yin and Yang Box, Vain from a Beautiful Boy (4)



The Daoist Ji Yun continued: "Poor Dao just said that he was a hundred secrets, but now it seems that he is afraid that he has no fear!" ”

"So what now?" Ling Xuzi asked.

At this time, the rain had stopped, and only lightning flashed from time to time, and Jiang He took out a flashlight to illuminate everyone's progress. At the suggestion of Master Huineng, everyone still decided to go to the entrance of the village to see the one surnamed Song, if the female ghost was blinded by his rhetoric and had to let him out of the village, then Master Huineng and his party would inevitably face the female ghost and those bloody corpses! The fortunate thing in the misfortune is that Brother Song doesn't know Master Huineng's golden dragon Zen staff, which also benefits from Master Huineng's cautious low-key style and compassionate, if you change to someone else, just care if you have a baby by your side, and regardless of whether this baby is harmful to the human body, blindly swaggering through the market, it will naturally be targeted by the eyes hidden in the dark, and then it will inevitably go to death, won't you cry and mourn!

When he walked near the well house, Jiang Shan woke up, lying on the shoulder of the river in a daze, his eyes swept to the horseshoe prints on the ground, and when he passed by the edge of the well house, he said in his weak voice: "Shoe prints...... Gone......"

Everyone was just looking for the figure of Brother Song, and they forgot about the horseshoe print for a while, and only then did they react when they heard Jiang Shan talk about it. Everyone looked closely, and the horseshoe prints on the edge of the well house were very dense, which showed that the bloody corpse had stayed here!

"Hey, why is it gone? So, they escorted the guy surnamed Song here and didn't go any further? Jiang He thoughtfully seemed to ask everyone, as if he was asking himself.

"They have to be...... Where did it come from...... Where are you going......" Jiang Shan said, "The reason why the bloody corpse has to leave deep footprints after it comes out is to leave a way back for yourself!" ”

"Brother Jiang, your body is still very weak, try not to speak hard!" Daoist Jiyun was concerned about the authentic Dao, and ordered Daoist Ling Xuzi to take out the unique blood-invigorating self-medicinal pills for Jiang Shan to take. Jiang Shan nodded and thanked them, and asked Jiang He to let him go by himself, Jiang He was stubborn, so he had to listen to him, after all, Jiang Shan's body was quite strong, and he had treated his wounds by himself when he was injured, and now that he had taken the pill, he felt four or five percent better!

Ling Xuozi continued Jiang Shan's words just now and said, "Isn't he afraid of being stopped by a female ghost on the road?" Or had the female ghost been deceived by his sweet words? The kid surnamed Song is gone? ”

At this moment, there was a stir in the well room! Everyone hurriedly prepared to face the battle at any time, Master Huineng tightly grasped the Zen staff wrapped in cloth, and Daoist Jiyun and Daoist Ling Xuzi took out peachwood swords, bundled immortal ropes and other things, and Jiang He secretly touched the magic weapon in his arms. Everyone cautiously approached the well room, concentrating, for fear that the enemy would take the lead as soon as they spoke!

Suddenly, the well house collapsed with a click! The stones, wood, and other materials used to build the well house were as fragile as pieces of paper, and they were broken and broken, as if they had been crushed by a thousand pounds of heavy objects! Then there was a cry in the well, like a merman on the sea, and the cry shook the heavens and the earth, and the listener could not help but feel compassion! Jiang Shan was the first to discover the thing that broke through the well room!

Use a flashlight to illuminate it, this is not who Brother Song is!

Everyone gathered around, and saw that little Song Ge'er seemed to have been scratched by Lijia in dozens of places, rolling down to the well, lying on the ground drenched, and was hunched over to wipe the blood spit out in his mouth!