"Why don't you light the wick?"

The old aunt was surprised to see that Jiang Hong and Sima Mu had not lit the wick.

Aren't you afraid of death?

"Look, it's small! It's small! ”

Among the tourists, some people shouted excitedly.

Lin Baici turned his head and saw that it was a young man with glasses, and he lit the wick.

The dim light was not hot, but it made the Buddha baby on his back begin to shrink like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

There is salvation.

The male tourists with lighters began to light the wicks.

"Wait!"

Lin Baici shouted and grabbed Sima Mu's wrist: "Don't worry, let's see the situation!" ”

"What else to see? This shrunk in the light, doesn't that mean the oil lamp is useful? ”

Some people wondered.

"Just because you shrink doesn't mean you will disappear!"

Lin Baici said a word, and everyone's hearts were raised again: "And there is another question, there is only one wick in the oil lamp, and there is no lamp oil, so how long can this oil lamp be lit?"

The bespectacled young man shook his hand and almost dropped the oil lamp.

He looked down, and sure enough, the wick burned so fast.

This made him break out in a cold sweat in an instant.

"End...... Finished! ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Why can't I control this hand?"

There were probably more than forty men, their hands were too fast, and they were too afraid of death, and when they saw the shoulder-lying Buddha baby on the back of the bespectacled young man shrinking, they hurriedly lit their respective wicks.

As a result, I am now dumbfounded.

"Brother Lin, you are still thoughtful!"

Sima Mu raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead in fear.

Jiang Hong looked at the lighter in his hand and felt so hot.

"You...... Don't scare me, Gen...... No need for lamp oil at all! ”

The bespectacled young man stammered in a panic, he didn't give up, and tried to bake the shoulder-lying Buddha baby with an oil lamp, trying to scare it away.

But it didn't work.

In less than a minute, the wick burned out visibly with the naked eye.

Call!

When the flame was extinguished, the shoulder-lying Buddha baby swelled seven or eight times in an instant, as if in retaliation, and hung on the back of a young man with glasses like a junior high school student.

"Help me!"

The bespectacled young man panicked.

"Go get another one!"

Lin Baici urged.

"Oh! Oh! ”

The bespectacled young man woke up like a dream and hurriedly ran to the purple-lacquered wooden frame.

The more than 40 tourists who had quickly lit the wick with their hands were also rushing to the wooden frame in a hurry, wanting to get another one to continue their lives.

The bespectacled youth lit another oil lamp.

But it didn't work.

The shoulder-lying Buddha baby on its back grew faster.

"How ......"

The young man with glasses wanted to ask Lin Baici what to do,

suddenly

The shoulder-to-shoulder Buddha baby on his back opened its fangs and bit down on his throat, then tore it hard, tearing off a piece of throat with a piece of flesh on it.

Bang!

The bespectacled youth fell because his neck was broken and he couldn't make a sound.

Like a wild dog, the Buddha baby squatted next to him and gnawed at his body.

The more than forty unlucky eggs with fast hands did not survive, and when the oil lamp was extinguished, the shoulder-lying Buddha babies behind them also began to grow wildly, and then tore and attacked, devouring flesh and blood.

This terrifying and bloody scene made everyone feel cold.

"Let's go and see if there's any lamp oil?"

Jiang Hong roared.

There was a rush of war.

When Jin Yingzhen saw this scene, he suddenly understood why Lin Baici didn't take out the lighter.

If a person takes out a lighter, but does not light the wick, but waits for someone else to do it first, it will seem too scheming.

For example, now, in the hearts of others, Lin Baici is still the harmless student with some kindness.

Only Jin Yingzhen knows how meticulous this Oba is.

Not only does he think about all the possible consequences of any one action, but he is even shaping his personal image.

Now that Boss Jiang is speaking, I'm afraid he is not as influential as Lin Baici.

He's rich,

But Lin Oba can lead everyone to live!

"Can't find lamp oil!"

The tourists have turned around several times, but they found nothing, and they are afraid to die when they see the Buddha baby on their backs growing bigger and bigger.

Lin Baici has already considered the matter of running out of lamp oil, and it seems that he wants to find a replacement.

"It's not going to be human oil, is it?"

Jiang Hong suddenly spoke, startling Hua Yueyu.

"What did you say?"

Hua Yueyu actually heard it clearly, but the consequences were something she didn't dare to imagine.

"Haven't you heard of human oil, light sky lanterns?"

Jiang Hong covered his mouth with his hand and lowered his voice very low: "If you can't do this level, you have to use human oil!" ”

In addition to this, Jiang Hong couldn't think of where else he could get lamp oil.

Jin Yingzhen, the old aunt, and Sister Xiao Li are already as pale as earth just thinking about that terrifying picture.

"You...... You're just guessing, what if one can't get oil? ”

Hua Yueyu retorted.

"No, think of other ways, this thing keeps getting bigger, we don't have much time!"

Jiang Hong did not hesitate to kill people in order to survive, he looked at Lin Baici: "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't do it!"

Lin Baici directly refused.

If he kills people for oil, he will live in the psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

"Well, if my method works, don't come to me later!"

Jiang Hong was decisive and immediately went to gather a group of people.

Be strong and able to fight.

"This guy is a scumbag."

Hua Yueyu felt that Jiang Hong was too inhuman.

Lin Baici didn't give up, he was observing the oil lamp.

The pattern on this is beautiful.

[A bronze oil lamp, no matter how beautifully it is made, but it can't be eaten, so what's the use? 】

Lin Baici was almost angry by Shen Shen's words, eat and eat, you know how to eat, so you can't say something important?

[The cold night is bleak, everything is quiet, the blood is lit, the Buddha's light is bright, but in this environment, eat a vegetarian meal, there is a different flavor! ] 】

The emotion of the god made Lin Baici's heart move.

"Add blood to the lamp?"

Lin Baici captured a key word.

Could it be that this oil lamp is not made of lamp oil, but blood?

Thinking of this, Lin Baici pulled out the firewood knife inserted in his waist, cut his fingers, and began to bleed into the oil lamp.

Tick! Tick!

The crimson blood dripped in the bronze lamp, sending a ripple.

"What are you doing here?"

Hua Yueyu did not understand.

In addition to her, Sister Xiao Li, Jin Yingzhen, Aunt Xu Xiu, Sima Mu, Zhang Ju's mother and daughter, and more than 50 people followed Lin Baici.

No one noticed that when Lin Baici added blood to the lamp, the dark Buddha on the Buddha platform who closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Baici.

"Uncle, lend me a lighter!"

Lin Baici saw that blood was all over the bottom of the lamp, and was about to stop, when a voice sounded in his head again.

[Once full, it can be burned for three years.] 】

What does it mean?

Lin Baici frowned.

HE ACTUALLY DOESN'T WANT TO LET BLOOD ANYMORE, THIS LOTUS BUD LAMP IS NOT BIG, BUT IF IT IS FULL, IT IS ESTIMATED THAT IT WILL TAKE 200CC BLOOD.

But if it doesn't fill up, if the lights don't last until the ghost disappears......

Lin Baici turned his head, looked at the dozens of corpses that had been gnawed messily by the Buddha babies lying on his shoulder, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

Hold it steady!

Isn't it just blood, when you get out, find a chicken to make up for it.

"Brother Lin, you are ......"

Sima Mu wanted to say, if you find anything, don't come by yourself, try it with cannon fodder first, otherwise you die, what should everyone do?

Lin Baici took the lighter and lit the wick.

Call!

A light is like a bean, the small one is pitiful, but the light is heartwarming.

Lin Baici suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"It's getting smaller! It's getting smaller! ”

The old aunt cried out happily.

"Jiang Hong, you can replace lamp oil with blood!"

Lin Baici shouted.

Crash!

Tourists gathered around.

"Really?"

Jiang Hong squeezed through the crowd and came to Lin Baici's side.

He has already convinced eight people.

"See for yourself!"

Lin Baici held an oil lamp in one hand and a pine torch in the other, and unlike the panicked people, his face was full of composure.

The wick was burning, and the shoulder-lying Buddha baby on Lin Baici's body had completely shrunk behind him, not wanting to be illuminated by any bit of light.

Even so, its body is gradually decreasing.

"Looks like it works!"

Behind Jiang Hong, a young man with a hooked nose spat out thick phlegm: "Do you have to use your own blood?" ”

When the people heard this, their hearts sank.

"You also saw just now, each person can only take one oil lamp, what if you use other people's blood, defile the lamp, and can't light the wick?"

Lin Baici asked rhetorically.

Jin Yingzhen heard Lin Baici's answer and secretly praised his wit.

This eagle hook nose, at first glance, is a ruthless person, the kind that does not listen to persuasion, if Lin Baici wants to persuade him not to hurt others, it will definitely be difficult, but as soon as he says this, he will be jealous.

After all, no one dares to gamble with their lives.

In addition to Jiang Hong, Eagle Hook Nose, and some people also thought of whether they could use other people's blood as lamp oil, but Lin Baici's rhetorical question made them dispel their thoughts.

"Forget it, let's be safe!"

Hook Nose pulls out a switchblade and opens it with a snap, bleeding his fingers.

"It's better to fill the lamps at once!"

Lin Baici reminded loudly.

"Does it have to be full? It hurts! ”

Hua Yueyu has tears in her eyes.

"Don't you put it once a month? Not used to it? ”

Sima Mu teased.

Because of the death pressure brought by the Buddha baby on the shoulder, everyone moved quickly, and even moved to fight for lighters and knives.

After some tossing, everyone added blood and lit the oil lamp.

"Help me see, has this gotten smaller on my back?"

"It works! It works! ”

"You're amazing, young man!"

"What kind of young man is it, it's rude, it's not polite, it's called a pretty boy!"

Seeing that the Buddha baby on his shoulders became smaller and could survive on his own, the mood of the tourists was also slightly relaxed.

Lin Baici didn't care about these discussions, he only wanted to find the divine remains quickly, destroy it and let this divine ruin collapse.

Otherwise, if it continues like this, a few lives will not be enough to lose.

"Looks like there shouldn't be any more problems!"

As soon as Sima Mu finished speaking, he heard a girl scream.

"Why is my blood burning so fast?"