I shouted with the fat man outside the battle for a long time, and my voice was hoarse, and I didn't call out the Daoist.

This old man is more than 100 years old, and he can be regarded as a dead end, so he won't die in it, right?

It's not a way to shout like this, there is no point in waiting for death after all, after discussing it with the fat man, we went down the mountain dejectedly.

When we returned to the store and closed the door, we stared at each other for a long time.

In this way, the turtle sat for half an hour, and the fat man couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted irritably: "Don't JB think about it, it's useless, I'll go to sleep, it's also considered to recuperate, don't be damn bad at night." ”

I said, "I'm not thinking about it, I'm thinking about it." ”

"Let's also think about it, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, the king of Hades let you die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch...... Maybe the situation isn't as bad as we think, so don't scare yourself with a mallet. You can sleep for a while, too. With that, he went upstairs to himself.

I'm not as big as a fat man.

The girl had said that her uncle's soul was still passing by a wisp, and that she seemed to be in great pain in her coma.

I deduce from this that as long as there is a wisp of soul in the hands of the mysterious old man, he seems to have a primer to slowly snatch away all our souls, and still allow the souls to continue to suffer.

What kind of anti-heaven means is this?

How come I haven't heard of it? There is no record in the Book of the Tao.

Isn't this a method in the world?

What about me and the fat man? Is it true that as soon as we fall asleep, our souls will be destroyed again?

I don't want to taste that pain again.

The only way to do this is to get our lost souls back as soon as possible.

That col must be broken through.

What kind of horror scene is there? Unknown!

Eventually, you need to be cautious......

Thinking of this, I carefully wiped the bone sword, bathed and changed clothes, burned incense and prayed, and drew the talisman without distraction.

There is no harm in bringing more charms.

As soon as it was dark, the girl came in the car, and the fat man and I took all our things and got into the car.

"Just the two of you?" The girl took one look at me and the fat man, a little disappointed.

After all, the future is uncertain, and both of us are a little aggrieved, and the fat man coldly scolds back: "Aren't you also a person?" Why don't you go find a few helpers? If you have an uncle, you must have a master? Why don't you call your master? ”

The fat man's words succeeded in arousing the girl's anger, she glared at the fat man viciously, stepped on the accelerator under her feet, and the car roared out, shaking us both off.

The car drove all the way north to the compound, but we didn't stop, but went around the back of the compound and followed a dirt road all the way forward.

This dirt road is potholed and extremely difficult to navigate, obviously in disrepair, and the girl is driving fast, a good car, which makes people feel like sitting on a tractor, turning me and the fat man upside down.

Twenty minutes later, it became more and more difficult, so we had to get out of the car, each with a flashlight, and walk forward.

In the dark night of deep winter, in the wilderness, from the distant Siberian plain, the dry and cold northwest wind condensed the moisture in the air into wisps of white hair, hitting the face like a knife and hurting.

Soon, we came to a mass grave, and the girl explained that it was here that the little ghost named Xiaoluo made a deal with the old man.

I swept around with a flashlight, and this mass grave covers a large area, overgrown with wild grass, and large and small graves are one after another, densely packed and disorderly, stretching out of the flashlight.

The girl waved her hand without looking back, and walked forward with her leg raised.

The north-west wind was constant, and the dead grass rustled like a group of evil spirits whispering, and occasionally the strange laughter of night owls or two came from afar, making this lifeless haunted place even more terrifying.

The fat man and I followed closely behind the girl, but our hearts had already fallen to the ground with the five bodies that we admired her.

In this place, I am a big man who is terrified, and she is a girl's family, and she doesn't squint.

I don't know if she is born with a strong psychology, or if she is profound.

There was no way in this mass grave, and the three of us walked for more than half an hour before we finally got through.

Then the girl took us up a mountain, and we went over the mountain ever since.

An hour later, the fat man became impatient and yelled at the girl, "How long will it take?" Don't if you don't find your soul, and then tire Lao Tzu to death. ”

The girl was not angry, but pointed to a dark mountain in front of her and said, "Just climb to the top of that mountain again." ”

The hill was not high, and the three of us quickly climbed to the top.

Standing on it and looking down the hill on the other side, I couldn't help but be stunned by what I saw.

Sure enough, as the girl said, the eyes were full of vast yin qi, and the strong flashlight seemed to shine into a cloud of thick ink that could not be dissolved, and it could not be penetrated at all.

At first glance, it can't help but make people dizzy, and it is no different from looking at the sea on the edge of the cliff now, which makes people feel that they will fall if they are not careful.

What is strange is that although these yin qi are rich, they do not surge up and overflow, but are only thickly piled up more than ten meters below the mountain col, as if they are covering something.

The fat man opened his eyes with a talisman, glanced down and took a few steps back, stared at me, and asked with palpitations: "Changsheng, what kind of place is this?" It can't be connected to the underworld, right? ”

The girl glanced at him, as if she had seized the opportunity for revenge, and said coldly: "Even if there are eighteen layers of hell below, we have to go down." ”

With that, she took the lead and walked down cautiously.

The fat man and I followed closely behind, and after only a dozen meters of walking, we entered the yin qi.

In an instant, our eyes seemed to be blindfolded, and we could only see the scene in a radius of about one meter around our bodies, and the strong flashlight could only shine out less than three meters.

At the same time, a cold, oppressive aura came from afar.

I had no bottom in my heart, and unconsciously grabbed the bone sword in my hand and walked down silently.

None of the three of them spoke, and the scene was like this suffocating yin qi, which couldn't be colder.

It is said that the road is difficult, and the road down the mountain is even more difficult, especially the mountain road shrouded in yin qi.

When we encountered a steep place, we had to hold a flashlight in our mouths and climb with both hands and feet.

There is no nail in the mountain, and a few of us quickly forgot the time, so we climbed slowly, only to feel that a long time has passed, and there is still no end.

I was a little impatient and said, "This col can't be bottomless, right?" ”

The fat man and the girl still didn't speak, just kept their heads down and walked forward.

"We can't go wrong, right?"

They still ignore me!

"Fatty, are you fucking dumb?"

Usually he talks a lot, why doesn't this thing speak?

I stopped, turned around and held up my flashlight to shine behind me.

...... This fat man......