I was shocked when I was taken on the shoulder again, and at the same time I sighed in my heart why my luck was so bad, and I saw these ghosts happen again and again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but I wondered, there are no sculptures here, it's empty, so what is on my shoulders this time?

I'm going to turn around here again, whatever it is, and when I see it, I'll cut it down with a shovel. But I found out that at the critical moment, the flashlight couldn't be turned on, and it seemed that it was completely out of power.

At this time, I really didn't dare to act rashly. I threw the flashlight aside in frustration, this damn thing, it's too useless.

No matter how much I think, I can't figure out what will be next. I just ran away and didn't think about it so much, anyway, as long as I could get rid of it temporarily, everything would be fine.

"Ahh

As soon as I took a step, I was grabbed by the shoulder, and the force was surprisingly strong, and I was instantly slammed to the ground by it. There was a pain all over my body, and I felt like a few bones were broken.

Finished!

I thought to myself, this time I really met a living thing, not a sculpture. But in the dark, I couldn't see anything, only a strong fishy smell and the smell of fermented Chinese medicine.

"Giggle..."

The monster let out a series of laughs, and the voice sounded like that of a young girl, elegant, clean, and innocent. But this frightened me even more, because the voice sounded too cold and evil to me.

I always felt like the monster was circling around me, out of sight, out of sight, out of sight.

"Squirt..."

There was a slight rustling sound in my ears, as if someone was whispering in my ear, and as if it were coming from far away. It almost drove me crazy, I shook my head hard, and the sound still couldn't get away. On the contrary, it is getting faster and faster, more and more urgent, like chanting a mantra, which makes people upset.

I was forced to go crazy, picked up the shovel in my hand and slashed horizontally and vertically, but I couldn't touch anything except the stone wall. The monster seemed to disappear into the darkness in an instant, and the strange sound did not reappear.

"You come out!"

I knew that the monster wasn't leaving, it was just staring at me. It seemed to take me as a prey and wanted me to die in madness, fear, and resentment.

I stopped tiredly, panting heavily, staring at my eyes, and slowly recovering my senses. I knew that if I continued like this, I would really go crazy with it and end up losing my mind completely.

But I can't do anything better, the monster won't let me go unless it kills me completely, or I kill it.

"What to do, what to do..."I kept asking myself, I could feel my fear, and my whole body was shaking at the moment, and I couldn't stop it. Even the hand holding the shovel almost didn't even have the strength to hold the shovel.

Suddenly.

The monster appeared behind me, clinging to me, and my whole body was inexplicably unable to move, as if I had been immobilized. The monster's face was pressed against mine. I could feel the skin, delicate and smooth, like a baby's skin. At the same time, the wet hair, as if dripping with water, fell on my neck one by one, cold and sticky.

I was breathing heavily, my heart was pounding, and I was almost afraid to pee my pants.

The monster's pointed nails slid gently across my face like a sharp knife, and I was afraid it would kill me. Finally, she put her hands on my neck and choked me tightly, making me breathe for a short time.

Is it going to strangle me to death?

When I was helpless, I didn't know if God helped me or my grandfather appeared, and the flashlight on the ground turned on inexplicably.

The sudden light seemed to make the monster flutter, and at the same time, I was able to move again in an instant. With a shovel in hand, he turned and slashed at the monster.

But the monster reached out and grabbed my shovel, I wanted to take it back, but I didn't have enough strength, the shovel didn't move at all, and was firmly caught by the monster. At this moment, the monster grabbed my neck with its other hand, and with a force, I instantly fell to the ground, and the monster was pressed to death.

With the help of a flashlight on the ground, I saw that this was a man with a disheveled head, wearing a black cardigan gown, a red wrinkled skirt underneath, and his hair was too long to cover his face, and I couldn't see what it looked like at all.

This costume is a simple costume of the ethnic minorities in the southwest during the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the whole body clothing is made of homemade cotton dyeing. There are a lot of ethnic minorities, and each ethnic costume is diverse, and I can't tell which one it is for a while, but I can at least figure out that this monster is a woman.

Why is there a woman here, and so terrifying, with so much strength.

Lady of the Skin?

Could it be the monster inside the banyan tree, the leper girl once easily bumped into the maple tree, and her strength was indeed very great. But I denied it instantly, I heard the fifth uncle mention that the lepers are good at evil arts, and they generally don't fight people in close combat.

Is it in the shade?

I really can't think of anything else, and if it's really yin, then it's easier to explain. After all, the fifth uncle once told us that King Nammer had captured Yin in large quantities for his own use. These wanderers were poisoned and buried as mausoleum slaves.

Who released them from a state of slumber or suspended animation all year round, or did I touch something in the passage that woke her up?

I can't control so much at the moment, and the hands of the Yin are like pliers, pinching me and making me unable to breathe. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't get out of it. My hands kept scratching in the air, and I grabbed a lot of the yin hair, like grass, and it fell off as soon as I grabbed it.

Unintentionally, I touched her face, and in a panic, I grabbed her face hard and tore it hard. Unexpectedly, the skin of the face was like a piece of cloth, and it was torn off at once.

With a cry of pain, he finally let go of me, holding his face with both hands and letting out a moan of pain.

I got out of the shadow, got up quickly, and quickly picked up the flashlight and shovel on the ground. I looked at the yin skin in my hand, it was bloody, it looked like a dough, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly threw it on the ground.

Walking Yin seemed to be really annoyed by me, and there was no longer the slightest sound, his hands became claws, and he walked towards me step by step. I hurriedly shot my flashlight at her, only to see the faceless face, the flesh and blood were blurred, an eyeless eyeball hung down on the face, and the hair was scattered on the face. The whole face was miserable, and it made me feel sick when I looked at it.

I kept retreating, I had seen the power of this yin, I knew that I was not an opponent at all, I could not escape, and for a while, I even had no idea about myself, so I could only do useless defense.

In a panic, I remembered that the fifth uncle had given me two rune papers, one to save the monk, and one on my body, which had been kept by myself. I don't know what that spell is or what it is for, but at the moment, I am in a hurry to go to the doctor, so much cares.

Without a trace, I took the rune paper in my hand and hid it behind my back.

The yin let out a roar and pounced on me. I took the talisman paper and wanted to put it on her forehead, but I didn't know how to put it on her face in a panic. Touching her face like a soaked steamed bun, I hurriedly retracted my hand.

As soon as the rune paper touched the Yin, the Yin let out a terrible scream, and the whole body burned instantly, and the Yin kept rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire, but the whole body of the Yin was like gasoline, and it couldn't be extinguished at all. In the end, he stood up, like a fire man, walking towards me step by step, and he didn't want to let me go at this time.

Eventually, he collapsed a few meters from me and died completely.

I collapsed on the ground, my eyes looking weakly at the burning yin, and I was stunned for a while.

This time it really made me suffer enough, in the dark, it was completely the world of yin, if it wasn't for the rune paper given to me by the fifth uncle, I was afraid that I would have been strangled to death by the yin. After death, I don't know if she ate it or threw it aside.

Actually, even I can't be sure if this monster is yin, and it's just my personal guess to say that she is yin.

These Yin walkers are also poor people, they may have known a little Miao Jiang Gu before, or they have superhuman abilities, and they were captured by King Nammer. I don't know why they ended up the way they are, but they must have been brutally tortured.

Maybe they're unconscious, just a walking corpse. The real culprit should be King Nammer. For the sake of his hell alone, how many innocent people died.

Such a person should really find his bones and pull them out and whip the corpse.