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Ouyang Shan is completely convinced today, Zhang Huen really deserves to be a subconscious superman, the original plot of Mashan Village has now completely deviated, no matter how she hints, this Zhang Huen will not follow her instructions, so that she, the fledgling on-site director, will lose face, the on-site director has no way to affect the actors, but is led by the actor's behavior, this has to be said, and it will not be laughed out of the big teeth by peers?

Since Ouyang Shan can't reverse the plot, she can only let it develop, since it can't affect Zhang Huen's inner plan, it's better to follow him, so she basically doesn't say anything now, and when she speaks, she follows Zhang Huen's temperament, and becomes an existence that shouts and cheers for Zhang Huen.

(Quick, quick, quick, the two mothers and sons may really be ghosts, and they can't let them lose their lives in vain!) ）

Zhang Huen's pace was faster and faster, he quickly caught up with the two people, they stood on the mass grave and looked up, there was a half-cut corpse lying on the second beam, what kind of half-section, just like a half-person who was directly drawn apart neatly, and the other half of the corpse didn't know where it went, anyway, it was like this half of the fan stuck to the surface, and I didn't pay attention to it and thought that half of it was buried in the soil.

"Huh?"

The orchid that reacted directly lay on the ground and vomited wildly, Cao He walked over with courage, he walked to the side of the corpse, pointed at it with a firewood knife and said:

"This is your guy, right?"

"Bastard, come down for me!"

Zhang Huen walked over, patted Cao He's head with his hand, and in exchange for a burst of white eyes and a creation point, squatted down and looked at Li Huize, who looked so strange in death, and said:

"Yes, his name is Li Huize and he is a veteran."

"Do you dare to go down, you see the blood has been coming from that side."

Looking along Cao He's hand, a long bloody road continued from the hillside under the second beam, Zhang Huen nodded, and walked down the bloody road, Orchid saw that he couldn't drag his son, so he could only follow behind the two people in resignation, and when they walked to the bottom of the mountain beam, they found the other half of Li Huize's body in the mountain col.

It was as if someone else had been cut open alive, Li Huize's right hand was still holding a clenched fist, and the horror in his eyes seemed to be very frightened, the orchid vomited again, and she felt that she would definitely die here if she continued to walk, but Cao He's bravery also made her see, and her son continued to walk forward with a firewood knife, because there was another person's wild laughter in the small forest in front of her.

Zhang Huen and the others walked over with laughter, only to see that the photographer Liang Ming was smashing a stone on the fat woman's head on the ground, and his hands were left with crazy babbling in addition to blood:

"Ghost, it's a ghost。。。。。。 It's a ghost! ”

"Hey! You've killed someone! ”

Cao He shouted in front of him, who knew that Liang Ming stood up and walked towards him with a chattering voice, the stone in his hand raised high above his head and shouted:

"No, she's a ghost, she's a ghost!"

"Be careful, he's crazy?"

"You're crazy, no, you're all ghosts, you're ghosts!"

Liang Ming rushed over with a stone, Zhang Huen pushed away Cao He who was blocking in front, kicked Liang Ming to the ground and flew out upside down, Liang Ming, who fell to the ground, stood up with blood spurting from his mouth, looking around for the stone he got rid of, and shouted while looking for it:

"I'm going to kill you, you demons, I'm going to kill you demons!"

"Crazy, he's really crazy!"

Liang Ming, who found the stone and rushed over, was kicked back by Zhang Huen again, and Zhang Huen shouted at him:

"Go to nm, I'm not welcome to come again!"

Liang Ming, who had been kicked twice, suddenly stood up again, let out a wicked laugh, and shouted:

"You're all going to bury me!"

"Hell!"

The orchid on the side screamed, because Liang Ming's head had an eye open, a pale eye that made people dare not look at it a second time after one glance, and a bold guy like Rao is Cao He was also so frightened that he sat on the ground with an ass, pointed at Liang Ming and shouted:

"Eyes, eyes!"

Zhang Huen took out the demon pestle from his waist, opened the "Lengyan Sutra" and sold it now, the audience was numb, this is too much, it is not a matter of taking it seriously at all, is it a child playing at home? As Zhang Huen's telekinesis was injected into the demon pestle, the demon pestle began to glow with dark red light, Liang Ming in the other side of the car screamed and rushed over, the speed was more than twice as fast as just now, the eyes on the forehead began to bleed, and suddenly rushed to Zhang Huen, Zhang Huen looked at the bloody eyes in front of his eyes, the demon pestle poked into it like lightning, Liang Ming let out a scream and covered his head and rolled on the ground, the whole person was like a sponge being squeezed, constantly bleeding outside, and soon turned into a dry corpse.

"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going crazy, I'm 。。。。。。 I'm going back! ”

The orchid completely collapsed, she had only heard of the haunting before, but now the ghost is firmly in front of her, how can she accept it? She got up and fell a few times before she stood firm, and ran back towards Erdaoliangzi, Cao He pinched the firewood knife and trembled backwards, but he looked at Zhang Huen, who was still holding a pestle and chanting, and asked with palpitations:

"Big brother, are you really a monk?"

"Fake."

"Then how can you kill the ghost?"

"It's all about magic weapons, I didn't expect the things in the old monk's temple to be so spiritual."

“。。。。。。 Can you give me one? ”

Zhang Huen wants to give you the same kind of goods, and you don't know how to think, what are you doing? He shook his head and walked forward, Cao He saw that he didn't intend to protect himself, so he had to flee towards the way he came, and in front of the real ghost, few people had the courage to face it.

Zhang Huen saw that Cao He had gone back, pinching the demon pestle and the Lengyan Sutra and walking forward, the deeper he went into the forest, the denser the big trees that covered the sky and the sun, and the surrounding area could hardly even let in the sunlight.

Stone?

Zhang Huen didn't know how long he had walked, anyway, the sudden appearance of a stone step in the forest made people feel weird, he walked up along the stone steps, on both sides were the giant trees that grew against the mountain to wrap the stone steps tightly, the more upward, the more blood stains on the stone steps, when he walked to more than a hundred steps, he came to a corner, a woman covered in injuries fell there, Zhang Huen turned her over with his foot, it was Bai Ling, but it looked like she was dying peacefully, at least not the face of death like a ghost was distorted, There was no look in the eyes that had lost their light, and they were a little stunned at best.

Zhang Huen then walked up, but a female voice sounded behind him:

"Help me。。。。。。 I'm in so much pain。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Huen turned around suddenly, and found that Bai Ling's red lips were slowly opening and closing, but her body was still stiff, her face was still as pale as a dead person, and only the abnormal red lips kept repeating:

"Help me。。。。。。 I'm in so much pain。。。。。。 Help me...... I'm in so much pain。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Huen cautiously leaned over from a distance of three meters and asked:

"Who are you?"

Bai Ling's mouth moved a few times, and a faint and inaudible voice came:

Liao 。。。。。。 Liao...... Liao Xinyan。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Huen's pupils dilated rapidly when he heard this, he took half a step back, and then asked:

"You want me to help you? You got us here, you killed these people! ”

"No。。。。。。 Not me...... Be...... Be...... ”

"Poof!"

A crossbow arrow suddenly plunged into Bai Ling's head, Zhang Huen instinctively jumped towards the grass next to him, and heard a man's voice say in the distance:

"Come out, you can't escape, just like your friends, even if you can escape our pursuit, you can't escape our Liao Xinyan's claws!"

Zhang Huen hid in the grass, and the crossbow arrows over there were shot again, and he counted the intervals between the crossbow arrows in his heart, but his mouth was unforgiving:

"Listening to you say that, it seems that Liao Xinyan is a ghost raised by you?"

"I didn't expect you to know the tricks of the countryside as a city person, yes, you guessed right, but it's a pity that your companions are too stupid, thinking that seeing the house is safe, and they dare to drill anywhere!"

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Huen climbed a few steps to the side, firing every twelve seconds, is there only one person? He ran to the back of a tree, tightened his grip on the demon pestle, took off the talisman rosary in his hand, divided it into prayer beads and injected it into his mind, and the other side was still asking:

"Why, are you dead, or hide behind a tree next to you."

"I can't die, but it's you, who are not afraid of retribution for doing such evil things?"

"Retribution。。。。。。 Snort, if there is retribution, it should also be repaid on you city people, it is you city people who treat our village as a labor camp, it is also you city people who discharge sewage into our bitter water river, and it is you city people who force us poor country men to marry their daughters-in-law。。。。。。 ”

"So you started raising ghosts to clean up the people in the city, what kind of logic is this?"

"After talking nonsense with you for so long, don't you feel wet all over your body?"

Zhang Huen looked down and found that the ground under his feet had become soft at some point, his feet fell into the mud at once, and he hurriedly threw the rosary towards the swamp that was constantly devouring him underground.

Zhang Huen waved his right hand, and the demon pestle was pierced on his arm, and the woman's head exposed under the arm let out a mournful roar, let go of Zhang Huen, and suddenly retracted back into the ground. The swamp finally returned to its normal mud floor, and Zhang Huen walked out and turned around and rushed towards another tree.

"Whoosh!"

The two crossbow arrows passed by, Zhang Huen took out a bladed vajra from his waist and threw it there, only to hear the sound of a person falling to the ground, and there was a shout from there:

"Ermao, Ermao。。。。。。 Do you dare to kill Ermao? ”

Before the man could get on the crossbow, he saw Zhang Huen rushing towards his hiding place with a demon pestle in his hand like a tiger descending from the mountain, the man was in a hurry, threw away the crossbow, pulled out a machete and slashed at Zhang Huen, Zhang Huen smashed his machete with a punch, and the demon pestle smashed on his head in a daze, and the man fell to the ground with a scream.

Zhang Huen pulled out the vajra from Ermao's chest, Ermao's eyes suddenly opened, and he said:

"Quick, go destroy the shrine on the mountain, give me freedom!"

After speaking, his head was crooked, his tongue stretched out, and he was dead, Zhang Huen went up the stone steps, only to see his companions and the people brought by Director Zhou lying on the stone steps, they were either killed by arrows, or hacked to death, blood splashed on a regular stone step, he rushed to the mountain, only to see a warehouse-style bungalow standing in the dense forest under the towering trees, open the warehouse door and walk in, a foul pungent smell immediately penetrated his nostrils.

Looking at all kinds of bottles and cans, as well as processed white powder, Zhang Huen realized that they were making a fortune by making drugs, and it turned out to be a drug village.

In a small office he found a shrine with a clay pot in front of it and a golden statue of an evil god, he swept it open, took it out, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of eyes without pupils looking at him in the mirror behind him.

It was that woman, Liao Xinyan, Zhang Huen walked over with a clay pot, looking at the girl who was gradually appearing in the mirror, she was wearing a white dress, and was saluting him with her hands folded.

"Master, you can help me and scatter my ashes into the bitter water river, so that I can return to my hometown along the river."

Zhang Huen nodded, holding the clay pot and walking down the mountain, and before he had gone far, he heard the sound of people coming from the bottom of the mountain, Zhang Huen hid in the dense forest, only to see the Lin family climbing up the mountain in a hurry, each holding a simple melee weapon, and even Lin Zuosi, who was holding a cane, was also holding an ax and walking in the middle of the team.

"Don't touch them, they will have retribution."

The sound from inside the crockpot made Zhang Huen stop, he waited for the Lin family to go up, then continued to run down, jumped out of the dense forest, came to the edge of the cliff, below is the flowing bitter water river, he lifted the crockpot and threw it down, the crockpot was planted into the river with an ordinary sound, and a woman in white jumped out of the river and saluted him, 1152

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