Boom! Boom! Boom!

A large number of bloody hands kept breaking out of the lockers, and the fat man jumped and screamed in fright, clutching his mobile phone and waving it.

At the same time, there were two clicks on both sides of the fat man's head, and two bloody hands struck at the position of his left and right ears, but the fat man waved his mobile phone too fast, and these two bloody hands just appeared and touched the mobile phone screen with the information of the ghost list, and suddenly retracted and disappeared.

The number of exorcisms of the fat man's ghost list was used up like this......

At the same time, more bloody hands came out of the other lockers, and the palms of these hands fell from the cupboards to the ground with a clattering sound.

The five rotten fingers of all the bloody hands frantically tapped the ground, making these palms seem to have five legs, and they surrounded Zhao Huanshu and the fat man, leaving terrifying bloody fingerprints on the ground.

"Rummage over the locker!" Zhao Huanshu pointed to the locker on the side and shouted.

As soon as Zhao Huanshu's words fell, he saw two rows of heads slowly floating up behind the lockers on both sides, followed by the neck, and then the mutilated body; These people were pale one by one, bleeding from the seven orifices, and glared at Zhao Huanshu and Zhang Zhuangzhuang below.

"Ah!!h The fat man screamed louder when he saw this scene.

Zhao Huanshu's eyes widened, his mind was blank, there were hundreds of bloody hands and feet that fell to the ground, and the number of exorcisms on the ghost list was not enough at all.

At the same time, the "people" floating behind the sides of the locker began to crawl down the cabinet, these people did not lower their bodies, their internal organs and spine hung outside the body, and in the process of crawling, large patches of blood were dragged out of the cabinet.

"It's over." Zhao Huanshu was short of breath and the fat man was back to back, and the eyes of the two people were bloodshot, and they were overwhelmed by a large area of bloody hands and incomplete yin ghosts.

Click.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced out from the large pile of Yin Ghosts that buried Zhao Huanshu and Zhang Zhuangzhuang, this scene was like a light bulb in a broken eggshell, and the golden light became more and more, piercing through the bodies of a large number of Yin Ghosts like a blade.

Swish!

All the light converged into a dazzling light, covering the entire storage cabinet area in an instant, and all the surrounding Yin Ghosts were submerged in the golden rays and turned into stretched black shadows, which were torn apart like pieces of paper, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The fat man was lying on the ground, and Zhao Huanshu was sitting on the fat man's back, the two of them were panting with blue faces, and the frightened looks on their faces turned into puzzlement and confusion as the light faded.

"What's going on?" Zhao Huanshu gasped, and the eyes around him were a little dull.

"You get off my back first!" Zhang Zhuangzhuang twisted his fat body, and there was a trace of pain in his tone, obviously choked by the scene just now.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang and Zhao Huanshu stood up, the fat man seemed to realize something, hurriedly touched his neckline, and took out the jade Guanyin hanging around his neck from his clothes.

This Guanyin Zhao Huanshu remembered that when he handed it over to the fat man, the color was very good, but now the jade Guanyin in the fat man's hand looked black, and it was covered with spider web-like cracks.

"I ...... My treasured treasure! The fat man cried out in distress while holding the blackened jade Guanyin, and before he could cry, the Guanyin in his hand shattered.

"No!" The fat man stared at the scrap in his hand with wide eyes, and staggered a few steps in place, his expression full of grief.

Zhao Huanshu frowned and looked at the scrap in the fat man's hand, and said in surprise: "Could it be that it saved us just now?" ”

The fat man's eyes flashed with tears, and he whimpered: "This is the amulet that my grandfather gave me when I was a child, I heard that it was handed down by my ancestors, woo, my grandfather told me before he died, according to the legend of the family from generation to generation, this Guanyin was once opened by a monk named Huineng......"

"Huineng?" Zhao Huanshu felt as if he had heard this name somewhere, and suddenly, Zhao Huanshu's eyes widened: "The Six Ancestors of Zen Buddhism!" ”

"You know?" The fat man looked at Zhao Huanshu with sobs: "Introduce me to him, and I'll find him to open a light again." ”

"I said you......" Zhao Huanshu looked at the fat man helplessly: "People are from the Tang Dynasty, 'there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust.'" This sentence comes from the mouth of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng. ”

The fat man said "oh", and suddenly reacted: "Tang Dynasty!" ”

"Oh my god! I broke such a valuable antique! The fat man cried even harder.

"Didn't I say you cried? It's not worth it, don't you feel distressed? Zhao Huanshu patted his head, frowned and thought: No, that Guanyin will not be the item opened by the ancestor of Huineng, not to mention whether the things of that era can be passed down to the present, just say that Huineng is the sixth ancestor of Zen Buddhism, if it is really the object of his enlightenment, the power of exorcism and ghost collection is afraid that many red-clothed ghosts can be killed in seconds.

Therefore, the Guanyin in the fat man's hand was corroded and shattered by resentment when dealing with such a few little ghosts, and it was by no means something that could enlighten the light; However, no matter how Guanyin dispelled these yin ghosts, although they were broken, there was always some origin.

The reason why the fat man's grandfather was involved with the six ancestors of Zen Buddhism was probably because he wanted the fat man to treasure that piece of jade, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't know who Huineng Patriarch was......

The fat man sat on the ground and was depressed, Zhao Huanshu comforted him a few words, and the guy slowly eased up.

But Zhao Huanshu had doubts, this Guanyin didn't have a hint of sealing the ghost list, and it couldn't reach the fat man's hands at all, in other words, without it, he would really be dead just now, why did he want to let himself bring Guanyin with him? To protect yourself? It doesn't make sense! It's too late to harm yourself with this information!

"No matter, anyway, I picked up a life, and I will solve the current matter first." Zhao Huanshu thought as he looked around.

Then, the two of them found several pieces of stone Buddha in the surrounding lockers, and after moving them to the cement pillars designated by the monk Zhikong and putting them together, Zhao Huanshu frowned and looked at the cave next to the stairs before.

"The last rosary is there, fat man, you guard the stone Buddha here so that it will not be swept away by the yin ghosts, and I will go to the cave again." Zhao Huanshu thought for a while.

But Zhang Zhuangzhuang said that he would not stay alone in the empty subway station, and if another ghost appeared, he would have no way at all.

There was no way, Zhao Huanshu could only let the fat man follow, and raised his mobile phone with one hand to call up the ghost list, because Zhao Huanshu didn't have time to use the ghost exorcism function when he was besieged by the yin ghost just now, and now the ghost list's two exorcism abilities are still there.

The two of them trembled into the dark hole, this time, they were extra careful, and they were engrossed in not making a sound, so as not to attract the attention of the yin ghost, thinking of those dense black hair, Zhao Huanshu felt disgusted.

I don't know if it's because of the Zhikong seal, or because Zhao Huanshu is holding the ghost list, the human skin face in the hair has not appeared, and after the two of them found the rosary that fell in the cave, they left here in a hurry.

Then, Zhao Huanshu and the fat man came to the stone Buddha under the cement pillar and hung the rosary around the stone Buddha's neck.

The two of them stared at the stone Buddha for a while, but nothing happened.

The fat man frowned and scolded, "Why is there no movement?" That mentally retarded, cough cough, is there something wrong with Zhikong, is it that he forgot to chant the scriptures when he was carving? Or is it too ugly to carve? ”

At this moment, Zhao Huanshu seemed to sense something and hurriedly turned around.