"Come on!"

I looked at the dry corpses in the darkness in front of me, one by one standing and slowly surrounding me, roared angrily, and shook the dust twice in front of me, and the silky dust lines were extremely soft and crossed several arcs in front of me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the next second, a dried corpse had already come to front of me, and I swept it in the dust, and the dried corpse flew out upside down, and after overpowering several dried corpses, it completely fell apart. Now I am a Purple Fu Heavenly Master, and the dust is a magic weapon containing great mana, so these dried corpses look ferocious, and they are actually inferior to me for a round.

However, when I pumped out the dried corpse, it was like a carnival. I am like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the dragon entering the sea... Well, it was braving the yin wind, pouring rain, stepping on the pace of gossip exorcism, and pounced into the group of dried corpses.

For a time, everywhere I passed, it was a stump and a broken arm. I beat the dried corpse to pieces. It didn't take long for a thick layer of bones to be laid on the ground. But those dry corpses are not afraid of death, and they still come at me.

Hmmm...

Then I don't know how long it has been, but the whole person is like a demon, constantly pumping, and constantly moving forward. I didn't stop until there were no more dry corpses standing in front of me. But it also made me tired enough, and when I drained the corpse, I didn't feel that I was about to be dismembered when I stopped.

After a moment's rest, I turned to the fat man, who looked steady, as if he had adapted to it, and did not have much fear. It's just that I asked him how he was for a long time, but he didn't speak, and he nodded and shook his head in response to me. At first, I could still tell what it meant, but when I asked more questions, even I was confused, so I didn't ask any more.

But the little fox was still listless when I walked into the fat man, and when he saw me, he came to his senses. All of a sudden, I squatted on the fat man's shoulder, and the two little paws were gesturing, and the fox was still whining, caring for me.

That look was really lovely, and my heart was naturally full of emotion, so I stretched out a pair of palms and rubbed it fiercely on the little fox's head, making her originally smooth fur become a mess.

The anxious little fox avoided it and whined.

Then we slowly came to the gate of Lanruo Temple, the fat man seemed to come back to his senses at this time, standing in front of the temple gate, staring at the two vermilion paint gates, and looked at it for a long time. I asked curiously, who knew that the fat man actually came out with a sentence These two doors should be antiques and are worth a lot of money.

I was defeated by this girl on the spot, rolled my eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Walking into the temple, the eyes are still a corpse lying on the ground, making a strange shape of dried corpses before death, the strong smell of rotting corpses, the smell of old dust, and the smell of old dust. Luckily, I reacted quickly and covered my nose with my long sleeves.

Ahem...

And the fat man took a step slower, choking on tears and snot, covering his mouth and coughing vigorously. I glanced at the fat man, I don't want to be happy, my happiness is built on the pain of the fat man. After laughing twice, I withdrew my gaze and moved to the temple hall, compared to the other temples. Lanruo Temple is really not a temple.

Because in Lanruo Temple, there is only a lonely bronze statue of King Jizo. There are no other statues of the Buddha. And because of the time, the bronze statue of King Jizo is covered with dust, and the Buddha statue is covered with green patina, which is mixed with the yellow of itself to form a strange color.

This made the originally solemn, kind, and gentle face of the Buddha statue become hideous and terrifying, as if it was not a Buddha statue, but a statue of some evil ghost Shura.

In particular, the lightning and thunder outside are still ringing, and every time the lightning flashes, the light is reflected on the Buddha statue, which looks more and more hideous. But for those who are timid, it is common to be scared of urine, and it is common for them to be afraid of urine.

Even when I first saw it, I was shocked.

Then I looked around again, and suddenly I noticed that behind the Buddha statue, there seemed to be a passage, and a wooden staircase led to the second floor. I didn't find any trace of Lan Ruo in the hall, so I thought it should be on the second floor.

"Fatty, be careful, don't alarm the corpses on the ground. Let's go up to the second floor and have a look! I glanced at the passage and turned back to the fat man.

The fat man nodded hurriedly, shouted and screamed, jumped east and west, and came behind me. Every time I saw him make a comic move, I was so happy that my belly hurt, and I was extremely speechless. I shook my head and led the way in front, rounding the ground or lying down, leaning, crawling, etc., dry corpses in different positions.

From the clothes on their unweathered bodies, it can be seen that even in ancient times, they belonged to the homeless people, people who avoided disasters. It's just that I don't know what happened at that time, and they all died in Lanruo Temple.

In the blink of an eye we came to the front of the red carved wooden staircase, and walked towards it step by step. Probably because of the passage of time, every step on the stairs creaks and creaks. Especially the tonnage of the fat man, as soon as I stepped on the stairs, I felt the whole staircase shaking.

I was so scared that I almost thought that this staircase would not be crushed by the fat man. But what makes me glad is that the people who built Lanruo Temple did not carry out the tofu scum project in the first place, and the stairs were still very strong and not crushed.

Walking up to the second floor, there are two miserable green oil lamps burning upstairs, illuminating the entire space on the second floor. When the light reflected on our faces, it made our faces turn even blue. That's not all, there is still a coffin parked on the second floor, and it is the kind of miserable green light, which unnaturally rises in a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

"God... God will..."

The fat man was so frightened that he clung to me and shouted in a trembling voice.

I also swallowed a mouthful of saliva and gently patted the fat man's hand to give him a reassuring look. Then I approached the coffins step by step, and when I saw them, I knew that Lan Ruotie was definitely in one of the coffins, but I didn't know which one.

A short time later, I came to the nearest coffin, and I slapped one hand on the lid of the coffin, and the lid slipped out, revealing a black and withered zombie with a pair of yellowed, sharp, and long fangs clinging to its chin. But that's not what attracted me, what really attracted me was the zombie, the hair was vigorous, and the whole zombie was covered by hair.

I'll it, it's stiff, it's stiff! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!

My face darkened in an instant, and I subconsciously glanced at the other coffins, and there was a flying zombie in this coffin, so wouldn't the other coffins also be flying stiff? it, so many flying stiffness, is this the rhythm that wants me to die?