Originally, it was a pile of broken bungalows, but at this time those bungalows were gone, and there was a huge pit more than 2 meters deep, and the pit was full of torches, and more than a hundred and so figures wearing white robes covering their heads, faces and bodies, and wearing a pointed white hat were divided into two neat columns, and they were rolling something stiffly, as if they were shaking a huge wheel in unison.

However, between them, there was no physical object, but they still shook meticulously, and it seemed to be quite laborious.

"What about their gaha, what about exercise?" The fat man muttered to himself.

I also shook my head, how can these people in white look similar to the clothes of the Ku Klux Klan party members in the United States, but what are they shaking and shaking there for?

The white-clothed men shook for about 20 minutes, but still didn't mean to stop, and the fat man and I were secretly suspicious, when we saw four or five men running out of a simple house made of gypsum board in the southeast corner, and they seemed to be holding something that seemed to be very heavy.

Among them, a man who hit the head scolded and scolded uncleanly: "You are all sharp, don't grind, Miss Gan did it last night and her legs were weak,." ”

Although I couldn't see the man's face clearly for the time being, with this broken gong voice, the fat man and I trembled, it was really a narrow road, and we ran into Hong Weidong's grandson again.

The fat man and I lowered our heads and tried not to let them find out. At this time, a thin figure like a pencil appeared behind Hong Weidong, and the voice was like an owl singing: "Hong Daoyou, let Shuzun's skill of controlling ghosts be superb, it seems that the fire of this inverted rainbow is almost the same, so let's do it, you and your brothers will put these things in the town according to the eight doors of life, death, rest, injury, Du, Jing, shock, and opening, remember to bury the internal organs of these two porcelain altars in the position of the heavenly officials corresponding to the double mouth." ”

"Alright, I'm not a fucking stupid, you old jb hair." Hong Weidong replied viciously.

At this time, Hong Weidong and the others had walked to the center of the big pit, and by the light of the torches, I saw Hong Weidong and several men dressed in black and looking like thugs, and there was also a 40-year-old tuberculosis ghost with a knife face, wearing a robe embroidered with centipedes.

Just after Hong Weidong led his group of fox friends and dogs to bury six stone objects and two white porcelain jars into the pit with yellow flags inserted in them, the leprosy ghost Taoist priest took out a short sword out of nowhere, took out paper money from his arms and sprinkled it around, brandished the short sword, walked the Nine Palaces Bagua Steps, and muttered a spell in his mouth: "If you can reach the Yin and Yang Principle." Heaven and earth come in the palm of your hand. The Nine Palaces are the value symbols. The eight values are self-distinct...... The third is to be angry, and the fifth is to die...... The four cards of the sky net have no way to go, and the first palace is nine days ......"

The more the Taoist priest chanted, the faster the white figures swayed, as if the Taoist priest's mantra was a beat with magical powers.

The fat man and I heard it like a cloud and mountain fog cover, but when I heard the words Nine Heavens, I was already familiar with the "Yin Fu Zangjing" in my chest, and I suddenly had a feeling of surprise: Damn, this looks like the flying nine stars and eight doors in Qimen Dunjia.

However, in the orthodox Flying Nine Stars and Eight Sects, there is no such thing as placing nightmare objects in the Eight Gates, and it seems that this is the fact that this is another cult by a cult of the Leftist Sect in the name of a decent sect.

I took a cursory look at the layout of this formation, and those stone tools were all abnormal, but they were just some pixiu, xixi, unicorn and other evil spirit-warding objects, but those two porcelain jars made me shudder a little, because the position of the two porcelain jars was not only facing the double mouth, but also in the position of the heavenly official, or the four doors, such a dangerous place, it must be matched with the five elements of the wood of the nightmare, in order to be the main block.

Moreover, just now, the Taoist priest instructed Hong Weidong to bury the human internal organs in the two porcelain jars here, and the corresponding five elements of wood in the human body are nothing more than liver, hands, and eyeballs.

Could it be that the jar contained the liver, hands and feet, or eyes of a living man? My stomach began to cramp and I was nauseous.

The fat man looked at me differently and asked me quietly, "Kaizi, what's wrong, are you okay?" ”

I shook my head and motioned to the fat man to see what the Taoist priest was going to do next.

At this moment, the Nine Palaces Bagua Gang under the feet of the Taoist priest was getting faster and faster like the spell in his mouth, and he walked like a violent earth and dust, as if an earth dragon was entanglement with him. Suddenly, the Taoist priest screamed, and his voice was like a sword out of the sheath: "Ding Jia Xi bird throws into the river, Tianpeng Tianrui Yingzhu is fierce, Yin Su Tianxin Yingzhu Rui, and the second to return to the hometown of the nineteenth palace." ”

I and the fat man are disgraced by each other, just this voice, it shows that this tuberculosis ghost has profound skills, and it is by no means comparable to Hong Weidong, mother, the people who work for Hong Jinye are all such first-class ruthless characters, so how awesome should Hong Jinye himself be? “

Just when the fat man and I were sweating like pulp, the Taoist priest had finished reciting the incantation, and with a sharp sound, a string of talismans on the short sword spontaneously combusted without wind, and suddenly exploded, turning into countless small meteors, splashing on the white figures.

After being splashed by the sparks, the white figures stopped shaking their arms in unison and began to stand in unison, as if they had heard the command to stop.

At this time, there was a faint rumbling sound like a train speeding through the ground, and the fat man and I looked at each other, and said in my heart, what is wrong, this Taoist priest is very angry, earthquake?

With the rumbling sound, the men in white also began to tremble, and suddenly, they grabbed their white robes with force, and with a "stab" sound, their true faces were finally exposed to the light and shadow of the torches: it was a group of skeletons that still had scattered scraps of cloth on their bodies, but most of them were white and ossified, and a group of skeletons that reflected a miserable white luster under the hazy moonlight that had just emerged.

The fat man blurted out with a scream. Because, he saw that among those skeletons, there was a skeleton with fragments of a blue tunic vaguely stained on the skeleton that seemed to be his grandfather?? The skeleton's right forearm was missing, and his grandfather's right forearm had been severed by a paper cutter in an accident. What's more coincidental is that when his grandfather was buried, the shroud he was buried in was a blue tunic suit.

Can there be such a coincidence in this world?

With the fat man's exclamation, a huge stream of turbid water gushed out from the ground, and formed a huge vortex, instantly sucking those skeletons into the whirlpool and sinking into the ground.

At this time, the Taoist priest, Hong Weidong and others first looked at the rushing water with a beaming face, and then they were shocked by the fat man's exclamation, and they just looked at us in a daze.

After a while, Hong Weidong screamed strangely: "Damn, copy the guys, I can't let them get out of here alive." ”

The fat man and I panicked, and an upside-down onion fell off the ladder, and we were all smashed, and our throats and eyes were sweet.

However, the fat man and I couldn't take much of it, and limped desperately to the abandoned bungalows with each other's arms, trying to use the winding paths to avoid the thugs who were asking for their lives.

However, those thugs were as if they were wearing night vision devices, and they couldn't shake them off, and they were getting closer and closer, so that even Hong Weidong's rough shouting and scolding could be clearly discerned.

", if you can't do it, just fight, I don't believe that they are all cats with nine lives, why can't they die." The fat man was chased a little brightly, and he was in a daze, and he was about to turn around and fight with them when he picked up the allegro.

"Fatty, don't care for a while, don't speak, otherwise, Hong Weidong will definitely know that it's us. You're not afraid of them, but you can't bother your parents. These beasts, they can't do anything. "I grabbed the fat man and told him a thousand times.

"Well, don't worry, I won't take off my mask." Although the fat man's personality belongs to Lu Zhishen, he is also thick and fine, and there is no ambiguity about right and wrong.

At this juncture, the pursuers have surrounded me and the fat man.

Hong Weidong was carrying a machete and staring at us gloomily, like a vicious wolf grinding his teeth: "Don't hide your head and tail, where is the road, what are you doing, say!" ”

The fat man and I didn't say a word, so we confronted him with our eyes.

"**, it's quite rigid, and you Hong Ye are stubborn, right? Brothers, cut me down and die with me. Hong Weidong let out a strange cry and commanded the thugs to rush towards us.

The fat man was really unambiguous, and as soon as he slammed the big plate, he hit a thug's soft underbelly firmly, and the thug didn't even have time to shout a scream, and fell down softly.

"Waste." Hong Weidong scolded angrily and continued to shout at the thugs to rush online, while he himself smiled and laughed at me as he walked over......

Let's say that the fat man fights the demons, and he really won't fall behind for a while, but I'm miserable, Hong Weidong is getting closer and closer, and I don't have any guys in my hands, isn't this asking for my own life?

At this moment, the Taoist priest also ran over out of breath, and when he saw that the fat man and the thugs were fighting fiercely, it may be that his hands were itchy, he pointed at me and said to Hong Weidong: "This, leave it to me, I just lack a pair of human skins to write scriptures." ”

Hong Weidong was noncommittal: "You can't do it, don't stretch your old arms and legs." ”

The Taoist priest looked at Hong Weidong with a gloomy face: "The surname is Hong, I am courteous to you for the sake of the fourth master's face, if you think that someone Qi is really afraid of you, then you might as well let the horse come over now?" ”

As soon as the Taoist priest said cruel words, Hong Weidong was also a little confused, and he stepped back and continued to command the thugs to beat the fat man.

The Taoist priest frightened Hong Weidong away and turned to look at me. Let out a quacking strange laugh: "Little rabbit cub, seeing the poor road, still don't you obediently die?" ”

I said in my heart, fuck your uncle, you've read too many fucking reviews, and you're still talking in one set, I'll kill your grandma's legs, and I won't be able to die if you die.