The screams of the middle-aged false Taoist priest were frightened and desperate, no one knew what he had encountered, but everyone knew that his mind was in a state of collapse, and he had definitely encountered or seen something terrifying.

His screams were so screaming that they struck everyone's nerves so hard that everyone who heard them was terrified.

The screams stopped abruptly and briefly, but everyone felt like they were ringing in their ears all the time, and they were getting louder and louder.

The bodyguard who was shouting to get out of the body quickly just now was dumbfounded, stunned, his face turned a little pale, he was the youngest of the four bodyguards, and at the same time the most timid.

"Governor, what are we going to do now?" A bodyguard behind Tang Haoran asked him, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhang Wei.

By now, no one would doubt Zhang Wei's words, even Tang Haoran, everyone regarded him as a life-saving straw waiting for his next decision.

The lights are bright, after the scream of the middle-aged fake Taoist priest, everything is calm again, the stairs look so warm, if it weren't for the scream just now, who would have believed that this place is actually killing step by step, and it is so terrifying!

Standing at the front of the stairs, Zhang Wei was very quiet, I saw him quietly watching the front, not saying a word, no one knew what he was thinking, or what he was preparing.

Zhang Wei was "quiet", and everyone was quiet, they were very careful, and even their breathing was deliberately slowed down, waiting for him, looking at him.

"Xiaowei, what do you think?" After a few minutes, Tang Haoran finally couldn't help but speak, a few minutes is really nothing in normal times, but in this situation, it seems that a year has passed, for them who are waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, don't say a point, even if it is a second, it is a kind of torment.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, can you see what we should do?" Seeing that Tang Haoran broke the previous quiet, the bodyguards finally couldn't help but stir, their breathing returned to normal, and then Tang Haoran, one of them couldn't help but ask again.

"The villain is like a ghost, the ghost is like a villain, you are weak and he is strong, you are strong and he is weak. Of course, it's going down to fight, staying on it will be a death sooner or later, you just follow me! As soon as Zhang Wei opened his mouth, he dispelled some people's luck, he smiled secretly, this life is really realistic, just now those bodyguards were still glaring at him, and now when he needs him, he is very respectful to him.

"To live together, to die together!" Just when Zhang Wei was about to move. When he was walking, Tang Xinlian took his hand and said in his ear, the voice was as small as a mosquito, but it was extremely resolute.

"You fool!" Looking at Tang Xinlian deeply, especially those eyes, Zhang Wei couldn't tell what it was like, how could he not feel that what she said was true? In fact, he was not thinking or preparing for anything when he stood still just now, but was perceiving and evaluating something with his spiritual cultivation.

The result of the estimation was that he was not sure that he could take everyone out of the city safely, so he secretly said to Tang Xinlian, telling her to slip away first as soon as she had the opportunity, but what he didn't expect was that Tang Xinlian said such a thing at this time, except for saying that she was stupid, he couldn't find anything to describe his current mood.

"Let's go! With me here, you don't have to worry! "Suddenly! Zhang Wei's eyes lit up. In his perception, he was not sure, so he was inevitably a little nervous and scared when he was about to face it next, but as soon as Tang Xinlian's words came out, his nervousness and fear were transferred to her, which made him unprecedentedly firm and courageous!

I saw him glance at everyone, and then smiled cynically at her, and then walked down the stairs without hesitation, to the first floor, step by step, everyone saw that his figure gradually became taller, and in an instant it seemed to become a high mountain, giving people an infinite sense of security.

"Follow me!" Tang Haoran pulled Tang Xinlian, he wanted his daughter to follow him and take care of him, but Tang Xinlian was very stubborn, she was the first to follow them, and she was the first to follow Zhang Wei.

"Let's go!" Following Tang Xinlian, Tang Haoran was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, although he had never encountered such a thing, he did not seem nervous at all, and behind him, except for the one of the bodyguards at the back of the bodyguard, who was a little nervous and scared, the other three were all very quiet, and a pair of eyes kept scanning up and down.

"Chinese!"

"Japanese oni!"

As soon as Zhang Wei went down to the first floor, a cold and stiff voice sounded, he had already guessed that there must be an "obsession" here that turned into a ghost with the help of the thick and incomparably evil atmosphere, but he never expected that this was actually a Japanese obsession, and it was also the obsession of a Japanese officer during the anti-Japanese period.

"Dust to dust. Japanese ghosts, when they die, they die, why are they still obsessed when they die? The Japanese officers in the period of resistance to the Japanese are still obsessed with it to this day, which shows the depth of the obsession, and Zhang Wei can't help but have waves in his heart.

Ghosts are "obsession" turned into, "obsession" into ghosts, just like people from childhood to adulthood, the initial formation does not have any memory and IQ, dull wood, is not going to talk to people, only a breath of evil and force, but after a long time, the ghost will slowly remember back, with previous memories, will slowly have the previous wisdom, can talk to people and chat, and the amount of power will become larger and larger, more and more difficult to deal with.

Zhang Wei's question seems random, but in fact, it is to find out the details of this ghost and see if this ghost is a new ghost.

"Dirt Eight Road?! Kill! ”

The ghost of the Japanese officer's deacon is obviously a new ghost, and the ghost he has transformed is still the same as when he died, covered in blood, hideous and terrifying. On his head, a red cloth knife slashed down immediately, and half of his head was split, which was obviously done by a heroic Eighth Route Army.

"Ahh After following Zhang Wei, Tang Xinlian and others also went down to the first floor one after another, after all, it was a girl's house, although she had already prepared in her heart, Tang Xinlian couldn't help but scream.

The first floor is a large hall, just opposite, a Japanese soldier dressed in the anti-Japanese period is standing fluttering, three feet above the ground, around him, the breath of Sen Ran is wafting, he is covered with blood, and there is a red cloth knife hanging on his head.

In front of him, there was a small group of Japanese soldiers facing him, counting, there were fifteen or sixteen, the military uniforms they were wearing, which were also the clothes of the soldiers at the time of the anti-Japanese war, and at the corner not far from that group of small soldiers, the middle-aged fake Taoist priest sat against the wall, his eyes were round, and he did not bat at death.

He pretended to be a ghost all his life, but today he didn't expect to meet a real ghost, he died inexplicably, and he didn't know how he died, and there were no wounds on his body, but his face was pale and his appearance was very terrifying.

The Japanese ghost and that small group of soldiers are terrifying enough, plus such a living example of a dead person is there, not to mention a girl like Tang Xinlian, even Tang Haoran and the bodyguards behind him, these big men who have experienced the storm and waves, can't help but tremble when they see it, and they don't dare to take a few more looks.

"Kill! Kill those dirt roads for me, kill the Chinese! "This Japanese ghost is very murderous, he is obsessed with the depth, obviously the violent person who invaded China back then, and at the same time the loyal person of the Japanese emperor of that generation.

He didn't answer Zhang Wei's words, and there was no room for everyone to come back to their senses, just when everyone had just followed Zhang Wei down to the first floor and hadn't woken up from the tremors, his shouts of killing had already sounded.

At the same time as his shout of killing, a gust of true yin wind suddenly blew in the hall, and the small group of soldiers raised their heads at the same time, and turned to face everyone one by one.

Their eyes were blood-red but their faces were as white as paper, and they waved the cold-looking bayonets in their hands, their faces expressionless, but they rushed towards everyone very quickly.