In this gloomy and terrifying hall, although the master is said to be a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, but looking for this ghost and evil ghost also requires a compass to locate it, and the compass has no movement at the moment, and he has no choice.

The little monk and Nini stood behind me, and they were also frightened at the moment, although the palace is large, there is only one exit, not in all directions, after all, this is the treasure top of the Ming Building, not the real palace, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of goods, looking at it one after another on the outside, the layers seem to be thousands of households, in fact, the structure inside is very simple, but it is a place of sacrifice.

In such a big place, small and small, where did the laughter come from? The more invisible, the more panicked I became, zombies and ghosts had already seen them before entering this cemetery. When I entered the cemetery, I saw a giant python, a king tiger beetle, a monitor lizard and some other things that were against common sense, although it was a life hanging by a thread, but it was also something that could be seen, and it could still fight. Although the situation is calm at the moment, it can't help but make people restless, and keep thinking: "What the hell is it, but don't pop up a ghost or something powerful, according to normal speaking, the feng shui treasure of the Nine Dragons Arch Beads that King Bashu changed the pattern, even if the pattern is destroyed, it can only affect future generations or corpses, how can there be a powerful ghost?" ”。

At this moment, we can't find ghosts, we each look around, whether it's a ghost or something else, we can only feel at ease if we find out and solve it as soon as possible, this kind of place must not leave hidden dangers.

I said hello, and the little monk climbed up to a stone tablet in the corner, holding a torch to look for it condescendingly, just riding on the top of the monument, before I had time to look down, there was a piece of white flowers on the top of the head of the fortune swaying. I immediately raised my torch and shone it away, and a pair of feet in white robes hung silently above the dome of the temple on the slanted grave above my head.

The roof of the temple was dark and lightless, and I could only see the lower half of its body, and the top was hidden in the dark, and I don't know whether it was hung by a rope around its neck, or how it was hanged. We just paid attention to the floor in the corner, but we never thought to look at the roof.

If it weren't for the fact that my legs were firmly clamped on the top of the stele, I would have to fall upside down from the stele with my head, and quickly lie on the top of the stele, holding the stele tightly with both hands. Fortunately, I have gone through major events in my life, and my psychological quality is quite stable, but the little monk is not as lucky as me, when I see those feet, my feet are unstable, and I scream that I will fall down directly, and it is too late for me to reach out and pull.

At the critical moment, the master moved when he heard the sound, and caught the little monk steadily, although it is not high but not low, if it falls like that, even if it is constantly cracked bones, it may not be injured.

As soon as the little monk was put down by Zhang Dao, his face was pale and pointed upward, Nini and the master looked up to the sky to see us acting on it, and naturally saw that the feet were limited but the lighting range of the torch was limited, and the vision was blurry, after catching the little monk, I wanted to jump down, but when I saw the master rushing up with a peachwood sword in his hand, I dispelled the idea.

As soon as the master came up, he flicked a charm, and a flame rose, and then let out a terrible scream, and I looked up at the situation on the top, and as soon as I glanced at it, I broke out in a cold sweat. I saw that the white robe and coat were burning under the contact of the charm, but the clothes were already empty, and the feet were gone, clinging to the corner of the wall high in the hall, as if it was just an empty garment hanging in the air and burning, where did the corpse go?

The style of the white robe is very different from the clothes I have seen, not like the Hanfu of the Han Dynasty, probably the clothes worn by ordinary women when they die. The white robe was quietly turning into ashes in the flames of the master's spell, and the strange laughter was no longer emitted.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that before crossing the Broken Soul Bridge, when I was chatting with the little monk, I saw a white thing floating on the top of the cave. And in the back, Nini, the little monk and the master all saw that it was a child, and the master also played a spell at that time, but he ran away, and then chased after the soul corpse. I forgot about this stubble, and when I thought about it at the moment, I suddenly felt a cold sweat in my heart.

After I remembered it, I briefly told the master about the situation before and just now, and the master hurriedly reached out and tore off the burning white robe, took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and said: "This dress is very strange, and the craftsmanship is also very complicated and cumbersome, it is not like the clothes worn by ordinary women after they die, but more like some ghosts, witches, and spirit women in the ancient kingdoms of Qiuzi in the 36 countries of the Western Regions that were only used when they were sacrificed...... sacrificial robes".

I asked the master, "I obviously saw a pair of feet just now, but after being hit by your spell, only a white robe was left to burn, so where did the corpse go?" “。

The master said to me: "The weirdness of this place has long been beyond the scope of ordinary cognition, just now I used the thunder fire spell, although the Dao method along the way is less than forty percent of the usual, but the ordinary little ghost will be burned by the heavenly fire once it is touched, but at the moment there is only one piece of clothing left, it is better to be careful, this is not a good stubble."

I nodded, I encountered a lot of ghosts along the way, the master was already consumed, and in order to save me in the blood python, he did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue to vent his true anger, and he had to take it seriously at the moment, if it was a little worse, I am afraid we would all have to explain here.

I held up the torch and looked around carefully, and at the moment we had to take it seriously, but the torch lighting was too limited to shine around.

I suddenly felt something strange on the top of my head, and hurriedly held the torch upward, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out, and I don't know when, the flame on the white robe had been extinguished, and it was fluttering.

I hurriedly raised the torch and shone it away, and suddenly my scalp was numb, and my clothes burned two-thirds of it, and at some point the feet came out again, and there was a black mass at the high neckline, and I held the torch and approached it again, and I couldn't help but exclaim: "Head, human head," and after the flame was extinguished, the contents of the clothes were revealed again, and the outer coat was burned by the charm, and there were clothes inside, but I did not have the leisure to pay attention to what it was wearing, Instead, he focused on the face on his clothes.

The things in the white robe were fearless to us after eating a spell from the master, and when they saw me shining with a torch, they actually shook their heads slightly, and turned towards me at one hundred and eighty degrees, obviously the face of a small child, but they made up a lot of things that made people look uncomfortable, and sneered at me and the master: "Quack quack."

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