The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang walked in the front, the poor ghost Mao Changsheng was second, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu was third, followed by the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao and the hanged ghost Sha Jishan.

Walking in the end, it is the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei who turns back three times in one step.

Kang Xiumei is like an old cat who suddenly comes into heat, and she is reluctant to fall in love with the volcanic ghost Iron Golden Dragon, which makes the three female ghosts who accompany her laugh secretly, but no one broke it.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and so are ghost hearts, when love is born and when it is extinguished, it is really inexplicable.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng was indifferent to this, and when the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang revealed his hatred for the volcanic ghost Iron Golden Dragon, his heart warmed again.

However, the poor ghost Mao Changsheng is not so affectionate for the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang - when he found out that he had a love for something else, the enthusiasm in his heart slowly cooled.

Therefore, all the way to the journey, the poor ghost Mao Changsheng observed and measured all the way.

This stone house, and the passage in this stone house, are really ingenious, and I don't know which wise and wise people who avoided disasters and retreated in ancient times left behind.

Which smoker died violently was just a hurried passer-by, and his life experience has naturally become a mystery.

The dark passage on the stone bed in the stone house is only one foot square, but it is more than enough for a ghost who is good at changing, even the bloated and obese swelling ghost Kang Xiumei twists his waist and passes through it easily.

The dark path is the dark road, there is no light, people need torches, but ghosts don't have to, after a few steps, a pair of green eyes appeared in the darkness - those are the eyes of countless evil ghosts.

On both sides of the dark passage, there are stone houses one after another, those evil ghosts who have been chased in the underworld and have nowhere to hide, all of them have taken refuge in the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang, and they all came to this dark room, while avoiding more powerful opponents, while recuperating their energy, secretly cultivating their ghost power, in order to see the light of day one day, they can laugh proudly.

Those evil ghosts, the most feared in their minds is the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang, then the volcanic ghost iron golden dragon, and then down, that is, the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang.

The crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang can eat those evil ghosts, so that they can't even be ghosts.

The Volcanic Ghost Iron Golden Dragon can make those evil ghosts disappear, but even ghosts can't do it.

As for the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang, the invisible and powerful scissors, cutting the unobedient evil ghosts, is just cutting some spring grass - instead of disappearing, instead of stumping limbs and broken arms, it is best to be obedient and be a fairly complete evil ghost.

People will be very stupid, they will be willing to destroy the body for a certain belief, they will be car slaves, they will be house slaves, they will be slaves of power, they will be slaves of fame, they will be slaves of *, they will be slaves of sex, and ghosts will not be so stupid, they will always drive away advantages and avoid harm, and existence is everything.

Therefore, the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang is not there, the volcano ghost is not there, the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang leads the way, and even the ghost who loves to nag the most covers his mouth tightly, and he doesn't dare to talk nonsense, and even the ghost who loves to fart the most has changed from radical to moderate, and he doesn't dare to dingdong dong.

The place where the scissor ghost Mei Yixiang walked fell into silence in an instant, and the place where the scissor ghost's footsteps had not yet arrived, there were all kinds of sounds.

The rattle of ghosts.

The inspiring sound of a cuckoo calling.

The sound of flowing water.

Demons gnaw at people's heads, and there is a creepy grinding sound.

The wandering ghost is in estrus, and the soul is ecstatic.

The ghost hanged himself, and the squeaky sound of the roof beam about to be broken off.

The throat of some animal had been slit, blood spurting, the convulsions of dying struggles.

The screams of a woman walking on a cliff and suddenly stumbling and falling into the abyss.

......

The sound that he wanted to hear was never heard by the poor dead ghost, and the sound he didn't want to hear, the poor dead ghost Mao Changsheng heard it clearly without much effort, and remembered it in his heart.

Some sounds make you nervous.

Some sounds make your blood pump.

Some sounds make you sleepy.

Some voices make you grieve endlessly.

Some sounds make you infinitely lost.

Some sounds make you in a trance.

Some sounds make your heart skip a beat.

Some sounds make you want to go crazy.

......

The invisible shadow is more terrifying than the visible figure.

Sound infinitely expands your imagination and makes you unable to figure out anything.

You think it's a dark road with no end, and you feel that you're getting old as you walk, but in fact, you've only walked a few steps.

You can feel the countless demons staring at you everywhere you go, trying to eat your flesh, but you can't name the shape of any of them.

People think it's people who are the most lovely, and ghosts think it's ghosts that are the most terrifying.

The truly scary ones are always your kind.

You know your kind most deeply, but you can't always understand the difference, and you are full of pride and prejudice.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng didn't know how long that dark passage was, but he felt that he had walked for a long, long time, as if it had been hundreds of millions of years.

In that dark passage, the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang did not say a word, the poor ghost did not say a word, and even the tongue puller who loved to talk the most did not say a word.

In some places, if you talk for seven days and seven nights, you will be safe, and in other places, if you make a little noise, you may be wiped out.

Fortunately, there is an end to this long dark road.

There was a light at the end, and it was still a deep mountain range, but there were no magic nets, magic covers, or magic boxes left.

Fearfully, the demons had entered a world of freedom—or at least a world of unhindered movement.

"Go, and hope you don't come again. The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang avoided the darkness and said plainly, "I will let you go once, but there will be no second time." ”

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng took four female ghosts and walked into the bleak moonlight.

"Xiang'er, can you leave with us?" Mao Changsheng begged miserably.

"Xiang'er no longer exists," Mei Yixiang is still as light as water, "I want to be my father's good daughter, and I don't want anything else!"

"Did we fall in love with each other and end up depressed?" asked the poor ghost Mao Changsheng miserably.

"We are all visitors to hell, where we came from, where we will go. If you don't let go, what can you do?" Mei Yixiang was still unmoved.

"Let me shake your hand, even if it's the last time, it will warm me for a long, long time. Mao Changsheng stretched out his hand.

"No need, the passbook and the coin you gave me are hidden in a crack in the rock called the Cavern of the Avatar—it will be of no use to me, but it will be of great help to you. That's all, cherish yourself!"

The scissors ghost plum fragrance said faintly, and disappeared suddenly.

The ghost passage also disappeared suddenly.

What Mao Changsheng and the four female ghosts faced was a cliff with strange shrubs, strange mountain grasses, and colorful stone-wrapped flowers, but there was no crack, let alone a black rumbling cave door.

All the experiences, all the experiences, are like dreams.

Mao Changsheng was full of melancholy, and the other four female ghosts were even more inexplicable.

"You guys go to Jade Emperor Village first, I'm going to sit here for a while. Mao Changsheng said and sat down on a stone.

"No," the steamer shook his head firmly, "there are many ambitious ghosts staring at you, and if you are alone, they will snatch you for some shady purpose." ”

"This makes sense," Mao Changsheng stood up, "Because of the danger, I want to be alone and quiet." Listen to me, when I can protect myself, I will have the face to see you!"

"......?" the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu hesitated.

"I don't want to revolve around a couple of female ghosts, I need to grow. Mao Chang was very resolute, "I originally wanted to get rich, but after making a little money, I found that I wanted to save those villagers, and after saving those villagers, I realized that I wanted love; love flew away, and I had to calm down and figure out: What do I desire most now?"

I see.

"I hope that the handsome guy will clarify his goals as soon as possible and find a reason to be strong as soon as possible!"

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu smiled encouragingly, waved his hand, and flew away with the three female ghosts.

When the four female ghosts disappeared, Mao Changsheng clenched his fists, raised his head to the sky, and muttered to himself: "What I desire most is still to be a free ghost, the big temple does not accept, the small temple does not accept, wander around, no worries - the taste of freedom, the most beautiful taste in the world." ”

"If you want to do it, can you do it?" a string of sneers suddenly sounded from the cliff, "You are a medicine ghost, you are a ghost doctor, you are famous, there are countless aspects you can use, there is nowhere to escape!"