Chapter 70: A Chinese Ghost Story

He Fang knew that he couldn't stop it as soon as he saw this posture.

But what surprised him was ......

The guy who was holding a weapon and shouting to cut the black Taoist sculpture, when he rushed in front of the black Taoist sculpture, the weapon in his hand did not cut at the black Taoist sculpture, but walked around with a smoke.

Bypassed?

How can you get around?!

He is a little confused, what the hell is this?

Before he could think about it, the Molotov cocktail in the other guy's hand had already smashed into the body of the black Taoist sculpture, and then, a strange squeak sounded.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

Clusters of turquoise flames lit up one after another.

The original black Taoist sculpture turned into a blue-green burning man after being hit by an incendiary bottle, and something like oil fell from his body.

Countless human faces appear on the black Taoist sculptures.

Mori is cold and eerie.

The flame on the Molotov cocktail is constantly being assimilated or swallowed.

"It's the ghost king, this is the ghost king!"

"A ghost king who eats countless souls...... Oh my god!"

"A Chinese Ghost Story!"

"it, run!"

Seeing such a strange scene, the people who stayed behind couldn't hold it anymore, and ran away frantically, and no one cared about where to go.

At the same time, the overwhelming blue-green flames also flew up from the black Taoist statue, chasing after the fleeing crowd like a cluster of ghost fire.

Among them, there is also a rush towards He Fang and others.

"Little brother, stand back!" Xia Xue'er saw the turquoise flames rushing towards her, and immediately made a move, and the alloy umbrella behind her was opened, blocking her and He Fang behind the umbrella.

"Bang!"

The ghostly fires slammed into the metal umbrellas, squeaking.

Tang Xiaoding also began to use his means at this moment.

All sorts of darts were thrown out and struck at the flames, making all sorts of shrill screams that sounded like the howls of a terrible ghost.

He Fang's face is almost green.

What the hell is this?

Could it really be the legendary ghost fire that can devour people's souls?

"Ahh......h

At this moment, there was also a painful scream from the position behind him.

The young man who threw the Molotov cocktail was already the same as the man in the suit at this moment, his body was stuck by seven or eight blue-green flames, and in a moment turned into a pile of white bones.

Not only him, but two of them who ran at the end were also screaming.

The way back has been sealed!

Vast expanses of turquoise flames filled the passage.

He Fang's scalp was a little numb.

Now, if you run back with those people, it will definitely be a dead end.

"Mr. Ho, no...... Captain, you see that the black Taoist statue has become smaller?!" Tang Xiaoding was short in stature, so his vision could pass through under the umbrella.

"It's getting smaller?" He Fang took a step back, and soon, he could see clearly that the original black Taoist statue had really become much smaller.

It looks like a sculpture has been transformed into a skeleton.

Still carrying a sword on his back.

However, the "flesh and blood" on the body seemed to have disappeared.

"Let's rush forward!" He Fang gritted his teeth and made up his mind, the back road was sealed, and the only way to survive was to rush forward through the black Taoist sculpture.

"Okay, I'll cover my little brother!" Xia Xue'er nodded, and the alloy umbrella in her hand flung forward violently, smashing the "ghost fire" away.

I can't think about it now.

Seeing that a gap appeared in the ghost fire, he could only rush forward.

"Rush!"

He Fang and Tang Xiaoding rushed over one after another.

And at the moment when the two of them rushed over, Xia Xue'er's hand also pulled again, and pulled the alloy umbrella back into her hand, and at the same time, her body was short, so she rushed over by the position under the umbrella.

The three of them successfully rushed through the black Taoist sculpture.

But He Fang did not relax, when he passed by the black Taoist sculpture, he also took a special look, it was really a skeleton, as black as ink, I don't know what material it is made of.

But now he couldn't think much about it.

After the "ghost fire" in the back was dispersed, it condensed again, and the screaming pounced again.

"Little brother, you go first!" Xia Xue'er shouted.

"No, I'm a man, how can I let a woman take care of me?" Tang Xiaoding, are you right?"

Tang Xiaoding was thrown behind, his face turned pale, looking at the extremely fast "ghost fire" behind him, the sweat on his forehead fell like rain.

"Wait for me, captain, I can't pad the back, I don't have an umbrella......"

"The umbrella is borrowed for you!" Xia Xue'er shook the alloy umbrella in her hand and threw it out.

"......" Tang Xiaoding's face stiffened.

But he quickly took the alloy umbrella, picked it up and threw it back, and blasted the "ghost fire" away, and then ran wildly.

The three of them ran out less than a hundred paces.

I found a shadow standing on the road ahead.

"There is also a sculpture?!" "Where is the back is full of sweat, this is simply no way to the sky, no door to the ground, being hit in front and back, how to live?

"Little brother, let's go around!" Xia Xue'er also saw the shadow in front of her.

He Fang was just about to agree, when he saw the shadow in front of him waving at him, and he kept pointing to a position on the right.

"Huh?!" He Fang was startled, and the simple flashlight on his head shone through.

The flashlight shines on the shadow's face, and the shadow is illuminated instantly.

Actually a person?

By the way, it's the guy who was screaming with a weapon just now.

He Fang just wants to scold people now, people are scary and will scare people to death, okay?

Moreover, he didn't think at all that after this guy ran over, he didn't run far, but chose to wait for them here?

It's a miracle.

"Cave hole, there is a hole here!" Shadow immediately shouted as he watched He Fang and the others come over.

"Hole?" He Fang shone the flashlight on his head to the location of the shadow point, where there was really a hole enough for a person to climb into.

But why don't you leave the spacious cave in front of you......

Want to drill a hole?

He Fang didn't react for a while.

"Quick, get in, or it'll be too late!" the shadow didn't explain, and continued to direct traffic.

"......" He Fang really has no other choice now, the ghost fire behind is chasing too closely, and the shadow blocks the way of the passage, leaving only the hole on the right for him to drill.

"Little brother, let's go in. Xia Xue'er didn't seem to have any suspicions.

"Good. He Fang didn't hesitate any longer, because Tang Xiaoding had already followed, and behind him, there was still a blue-green ghost fire.

Leaned over, and he and Xia Xue'er went into the hole one after another.

And then, he saw Tang Xiaoding also get in.

And then ......

Then he heard a "boom".

The entrance to the cave collapsed directly.

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