"Yo yo yo! Although it is an old arm with little life, the blood in the sacrifice is just as tempting, don't waste it! ”

The expression on the old woman's face was very terrible, she sat in the chair and did not move, but her hair suddenly lengthened, and the three locks of hair wrapped their arms around her like three spiritual snakes and brought them to her.

The old woman took her arm and put the bloody severed cut to her mouth, like a drink, and began to suck the blood.

At this time, none of the five reincarnators spoke, and their emotions were shocked and angry, very complicated, and the sound of the old woman drinking blood and the sound of the painting gasping in pain echoed in the basement.

"Hiccup—"

The old woman burped, smiled with satisfaction, and threw her arm against the wall, and immediately seven or eight pitch-black nails flew over and nailed her arm to the wall.

On the arm of the other sword, which had been gnawed to the bone, those white maggots immediately swam around the wall in groups like sharks that smelled blood, and soon crawled full of new arms.

Xingyu suddenly lowered his head and covered his mouth, just now he almost vomited again.

"Then I'll tell you about that female ghost."

The old woman's expression became extremely solemn for the first time, and her cloudy eyes couldn't hide the slightest hint of fear:

"It all started with a videotape fifty years ago......"

Under the starry sky, two figures ran wildly in the mountains and forests.

Xuan Zhenzi and Fang Shaoping went out overnight, and the old Taoist priest still took Fang Shaoping to the north of the mountain, but it was not the area that Fang Shaoping passed by, but the other side of the hill that was closer to the Taoist temple.

"Big Bellstone!" Fang Shaoping let out a low voice.

The old Taoist nodded, stepped forward with a calm face, squatted down slightly, and carefully observed the bottom of the big bell stone, his left hand was constantly pinching his fingers, as if he was calculating something, Fang Shaoping didn't dare to disturb.

After a while, the old Taoist priest snorted and pointed to a dirt road:

"Here, dig!"

Wipe! Do we know each other well? This is what Lao Tzu commanded?

Although Fang Shaoping complained in his heart, he was by no means ambiguous, his 50+ strength and 100 physique points made his ability to dig soil no different from a small bulldozer.

A certain piece of grass under the big bell stone was quickly dug out by Fang Shaoping with a depth of two meters and a length and width of one meter, and a small urn was dug out by him.

There was also a yellow spell paper on the urn, and even Fang Shaoping could feel the terrifying suppressive power flowing on the spell.

The old Taoist priest frowned and took the urn, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and said suspiciously:

"There's no problem! The Suppression Talisman was well pasted, and it was not damaged by half a cent, and there was no way that the Exotic Ghost King could escape......"

"What do you say? Exotic Ghost King? What's going on? Fang Shaoping was concerned.

The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice:

"That was fifty years ago! At that time, we had just started a video recorder here, and the rental business of video tapes was very popular, and at that time, there was a tape cursed by demons, and it was circulated......"

"I'm grass!!"

Fang Shaoping was so shocked that he almost jumped up:

"Death tape?"

"It's this name, after the people who watched the tape kept dying, the people around Genting Mountain gave that the tape such a name." The old Taoist priest was surprised:

"You've heard about it, too? Unlikely! At that time, the official blocked the news! It's been 50 years now, even if you're a native of Genting City, no one in the younger generation knows about the death tape, as a foreigner, how do you know? ”

Fang Shaoping felt as if the main god was brewing some big conspiracy, this resentful spirit, TM thought it was an overhead domestic ghost film, and even Sadako of his grandmother came out!!

It must be confirmed.

"If I'm not mistaken, the evil spirit you sealed in this urn is called Sadako, right?" Fang Shaoping stared at the old Taoist priest's eyes.

The corners of the old Taoist's eyes jumped slightly, and he sighed:

"It seems that you really know, this kind of thing, after all, will still be spread out, and the power of this exotic ghost king is too strong, after watching the videotape, she will die within seven days, and the coverage of her curse is not only limited to one area, but has extended far away, which is completely different from the characteristics of the ghost creatures born on our Yunding Mountain, that Sadako, is the real ghost king......"

Fang Shaoping pointed to the urn in the old Taoist priest's hand and said:

"Are you sure Sadako is right here?"

The old Taoist priest nodded and said:

"The root of the curse has been found by me, from a dry well in Japan, since the death tape has spread to us, Sadako can summon the root of its birth, which is also the source of its mana, to the top of the mountain, I fought with that Sadako under the Great Bell Stone, and finally sealed it under the Great Bell Stone with a serious injury, but Sadako struggled very hard, my strength at that time was insufficient, fortunately the cow baby appeared, a soak of boy urine, so that the seal was completely stabilized."

Fang Shaoping's eyes flickered and said:

"Are you sure that once Sadako is sealed, she won't be able to escape?"

The old Taoist priest raised the urn in his hand and said:

"It's possible to escape, but you can't escape from this box, because the box and the charm are intact."

Fang Shaoping suddenly thought of a possibility, so he said seriously:

"Senior, see if there is such a situation, let's assume that Sadako has escaped, and she will use her power to influence and transform the ghosts on Genting Mountain, making them violent and murderous, just like the female ghost I told you about killing my brother, its resentment could have dissipated, but because of Sadako's existence, it did not dissipate, so it stayed here and continued to harm people!"

The old Taoist priest's gaze became solemn, he turned over and over to look at the urn in his hand, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said:

"You're here to protect my Dharma! I'm going to open the box! ”

"No problem!"

The light flashed on one of the wrenches in the old Taoist's hand, and a Dharma platform, a torch, cinnabar, rune paper, and even a black donkey's hooves and black dog's blood suddenly appeared in front of him!

The golden light on the four-pole array flag shone brightly, and the old Taoist priest fixed it around the big bell stone, and then waved the green mang sword in his hand, and on the urn under the big bell stone, the suppression talisman paper fell down faintly.

The old Taoist priest was extremely nervous, he had already drunk a mouthful of dog blood in his mouth, holding a black donkey's hooves in his left hand, and three pieces of burning rune paper were inserted in his sword, waiting for him.