Seeing Yang Yi, the eyes of the human head suddenly lit up, and he laughed and said: "God has eyes, I am not mistaken, one of you is a thousand-mile long slaughter life, and the other is a desperate life of breaking the country, both of them are the reincarnation of the heavens, if I suck your primordial spirit, why should I worry about not having a body that can store this great head, haha, haha......"

The human head raised its head and laughed, as if his heart was in ecstasy, and those strange monkeys began to move towards Yang Yi and Wei Ergou after hearing the laughter of this human head.

"Don't laugh at your mother, suck our primordial spirit, you're not afraid to die, grass!" Yang Yi listened to the words of the head, and roughly understood that the head was beating the idea of sucking himself and Wei Ergou's Yuanshen, and couldn't help but be angry, and opened his mouth to scold on the street.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, slasher!" Wei Ergou grabbed Yang Yi with his left hand, took advantage of the momentum to twist his body, and swept towards the man's head with a backspin kick.

The head was also too carried away, and he didn't expect that the fat Wei Ergou would be so vigorous, and he couldn't dodge for a while, and he was kicked and hit the cliff, and then bounced back and fell down the cliff.

As soon as they saw the man's head fall, the strange monkeys first let out a terrible howl, and then desperately climbed the vines and sword grass on the cliff wall, and quickly chased in the direction where the man's head fell.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Ergou pulled out the short sword nailed to the cliff wall that looked like human skin, and Yang Yi slid down the vine.

After sliding for a while, the howls of those strange monkeys gradually became inaudible, and Yang Yi and Wei Ergou breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the vines and leaned against the cliff wall for a short rest.

At this time, Yang Yi and Wei Ergou found that a large raised flat stone field appeared under their feet, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed, so they slid along the tree vines to the stone ground.

As soon as the four feet landed, Yang Yi and Wei Ergou instinctively looked around first, and found that this piece of ground with different peaks protruding on the cliff wall looked like a post station, and there was a temple built close to the cliff wall on it, like the Hengshan Hanging Temple, but the scale was much smaller.

The temple was extremely ruined, only the round temple door was opened, and the black hole looked like a huge mouth that took the opportunity to devour people.

Inside the door, there was a faint noise, as if tens of thousands of people were hidden.

"What kind of thing is this, can't it be some kind of trap made up by demons?" Wei Ergou was already a soldier, and he asked with palpitations when he looked at the temple.

"In this vain world, there is nothing that is not dangerous, so let's go...... Where is my grass, the vines? Yang Yi was just about to remind Wei Ergou to hurry up and leave here, but when he turned around, he was shocked to find that the trees and vines they had climbed down just now were suddenly gone, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly.

"Damn, is this the rhythm that forces us to go into the temple?" Wei Ergou was also a little flustered, and looked at the temple with the temple door open with a twisted brow, and muttered to himself.

"It seems that this is the only way to go." Yang Yi glanced at the unfathomable cliff under the stone platform and replied in frustration.

"Go in, just go in, anyway, we are thrilling along the way, maybe this temple is really a blessed land, hehe" Wei Ergou patted Yang Yi's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Borrow the good words of your crow's mouth." Yang Yi shook his head, knowing that ninety-nine percent of the temple was a pit, but he had to break into it hard, and suddenly felt his insignificance and helplessness.

"Okay, as for being so downcast?" Seeing Yang Yi's dejected appearance, Wei Ergou sorted out his head shape quite freely, "Brother, we are standing peeing masters, don't make that peeing and chirping look, as the old saying goes, a tiger can't die, even if we die, we have to die like were, don't you know it?" ”

"Grass, you can see it," Yang Yi was emboldened by Wei Ergou's specious words, so he also raised his head, "The east wind blows the war drums, who the fuck am I afraid of, die, let's die, go, go in." ”

Seeing that Yang Yi also had a little temper, Wei Ergou grinned and laughed: "That's right, the evil ghost is a spring, if you are soft, it will be strong, brother, go." ”

However, just when Yang Yi and Wei Ergou were about to raise their legs and enter the temple gate, there was a "bang", and two fires erupted from inside the temple gate, which really scared Yang Yi and Wei Ergou who were holding on hard, and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Yang Yi and Wei Ergou immediately stopped, and were waiting for one or several evil ghosts to come out of it, not wanting to wait for a long time, and did not wait for the expected things, but heard a shout from the temple gate that seemed to be pinching their throats: "You poor and rotten ghosts who don't know the rules, it's already the time to hold the lamp, why don't you hurry up and set off on the road with the soul attraction lamp, do you still have to help you one by one, do you really think that the crying and mourning stick in the hand of the poor master is a vegetarian?" ”

Immediately afterward, Yang Yi and Wei Ergou heard the sound of sticks whipped and moaning in pain, as well as the sound of chaotic stampede.

Yang Yi and Wei Ergou looked at each other, and said in their hearts, could it be that behind this temple is the legendary ghost market, otherwise how could it sound so lively?

These two were young people with a lot of curiosity, and once they were moved, they had already left their previous fears behind, and rushed into the temple door to see what secrets were hidden inside.

When I entered the temple gate, there were no Buddha statues, offering platforms, prayer flags and other common settings in temples, but there was an arched tunnel, and those sounds came from the tunnel body.

The tunnel was cold and damp, and although Yang Yi and Wei Ergou carefully slowed their steps, they could still hear the echo reflected from the four walls of the tunnel, which made them a little nervous and apprehensive.

Walking through the somewhat eerie tunnel, Yang Yi and Wei Ergou saw that there was loess in front of them, and gusts of wind were blowing in their faces.

The two of them crouched down at the exit of the tunnel, looked out, and were shocked by the sight before them: about ten meters from the vertical distance of the tunnel, there was a boundless yellow earth, and above their heads was a flowing purple mist, and below the mist, a group of men and women in white robes lined up in a long winding line, walking expressionlessly, each holding a small crystal bottle in his hand, and inside the bottle was a burning white candle.

Yang Yi and Wei Ergou gasped in unison, what kind of tone is this, how does it look like the great migration of humans, but this is the void realm in the underworld, and there is no doubt that these puppet-like people are ghosts.

At this time, a group of men and women walked in front of him, and a woman walking in the team suddenly attracted Yang Yi's attention: the woman was also wearing a white robe and holding a candle in her hand, no different from others, but what was striking was that the woman was graceful and kept wiping her tears with her hands, as if she was very sad.

Then by the flickering candlelight, Yang Yi easily saw the woman's face, and instantly burst into a white sweat: Oh my God, that woman turned out to be a peach wood demon!

Because he was too surprised by the appearance of the peach wood demon, Yang Yi couldn't tell whether she was really a dead peach wood demon or that Yu Ji, in a trance, her mouth unconsciously let out a suspicious sigh, and the sound was still very loud, and as soon as the accent on the four walls of the tunnel passed, it instantly attracted the attention of the ghosts below.

When Yang Yi realized how inappropriate, discouraged, and remorseful his girl-like exclamation was, and was about to cover his mouth with his hands, those ghosts who were originally moving forward in an orderly manner suddenly stopped and slowly turned their heads in the direction where he and Wei Ergou were hiding......

What kind of feeling is that, everyone is watching! But how would you feel if you were stared at by a group of dead fish with an unknown number of ghosts staring at you like that? Of course, the farts are scared, and the only thing I look forward to is, which big brother is good, give me a stuffy stick, this is harder than Ling Chi.

However, what Yang Yi and Wei Ergou didn't expect was that this "spectacular" scene was just an appetizer before the meal, and the next thing was the main course: I saw those ghosts suddenly crying or laughing or shouting or wailing like a temple without warning, and those voices with different styles were mixed together, leaving the two of them with one thought left in their minds: the end of the world is coming.

This is not the end, with the hoarse ghost crying wolf, the ghosts began to twist their bodies desperately, and suddenly, they (she) who had been looking like good people began to deform like werewolves exposed to the moonlight: some hands and feet suddenly snapped, and blood splattered out; Some of their heads burst as if they had been hit by bullets, and their hands did not forget to hold their crumbling heads; Some of them had cracked abdomen, intestines and spleens flowing all over the ground, and they didn't forget to pick them up with their hands and stuff them back...... But the vast majority of them have turned into old corpses covered in rotting flesh, or withered corpses covered in dust.

At that moment, a group of soap-clad and soap-booted ghosts with eggs in their hands almost appeared, waving white, barbed mourning sticks in their hands and striking at the out-of-control ghosts.

The peach wood demon was knocked to the yellow earth by the ghosts who were scurrying around with their heads in their hands, trying to protect themselves, but they were inevitably trampled on by the ghosts, and on several occasions they were almost injured by the ghosts' maces.

"Grass, I have to go down to save people, no, save ghosts." Seeing that the peach wood demon was about to be trampled into a photo by those ghosts, Yang Yi was in a hurry, and slipped down the slope that led to the bottom of the tunnel.

"My grass, who did you see, so desperate?" Wei Ergou also slid down after him, and at the same time asked in confusion.

Sliding below, Yang Yi and Wei Ergou immediately attracted the attention of those ghosts, and a ghost with a blue face and a few copper coins in his hair looked up at Yang Yi and Wei Ergou, and shouted sharply: "They are popular, quickly take them down and present them to the judge!" ”