Just as the two of them finished the soup, the singing of the walled woman gradually stopped, and she stared at the village chief with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Eat, why don't you eat, this meal is delicious~"

The sound of the duet sounded at the same time, and the guide and the village chief stared at everyone directly, and their kind smiles had become distorted.

"Hurry up and eat, it's delicious, give it to me!"

The expressions of the two became more and more distorted, and their hands slapped on the table, moving faster and faster.

The woman outside the wall finally looked away, her figure rising again, most of her shoulders leaking out of the wall.

"This is really a wolf and a tiger."

It's so exciting, there is a female ghost lying on the wall, and the two ghosts in front of them persuade them to eat.

Xie Shasha took out the long sword from behind her, and the long sword was cold and bright, reflecting her resolute face.

"Eat quickly, why don't you eat it, why don't you eat this meal I worked so hard to make."

The village chief screamed, two eyes dark and hollow eye sockets staring at everyone.

The tour guide had a compassionate smile on his face, "Eat quickly, it's not good to waste." ”

Still admonishing, they straightened up and pushed the food in front of everyone.

It was a normal meal just now, but now it is crawling with maggots, the food smells fishy and smelly, the leaves are completely rotten, and maggots are burrowing in and out of the meat pieces.

The crowd endured their nausea and turned their heads away from the food.

It seems that their disgusting behavior completely angered the village chief, "Why don't you eat it!" ”

The village chief's neck suddenly stretched three meters high, and his neck twisted and twisted, staring at everyone condescendingly.

"Whoever doesn't eat will die!"

"The mortal killer is here." Xie Shasha clenched her long sword tightly and stared at the village chief's head.

The head of the village squirmed, and its long neck circled around the table, and everyone deftly avoided the long neck and moved away from the table.

At this moment, the woman outside the wall had already leaned out most of her body, revealing her blue-gray hands covered with corpse spots.

Shen Yingxing untied the long whip, and the figure of the tour guide had disappeared here for some time, and the village chief stretched out his hands and raised his high neck.

The long neck writhed, and the bloody mouth opened to attack everyone, and the fangs were hideous in the foul mouth.

Xu Qian immediately took out a clock, the second hand of the clock was beating, and he was motionless where he was still.

This is a prop to deceive the ghost, after twisting the clock, as long as he does not move, in the perception of the ghost, he is a ball of air.

I saw that the long neck turned a blind eye to Xu Qian and attacked Hou Yutong.

Hou Yutong's reaction was not slow, and his body quickly leaned back, avoiding the long neck.

Xie Shasha took the long sword, and there was a sword facing forward, the long sword was very sharp, but it only broke a little, leaving a small wound on the long neck.

"Its neck is so hard, I can't split it."

Xie Shasha quickly ran backwards, the long sword in her hand constantly blocking the long neck.

The village chief's long neck was very flexible, and Xie Shasha only left him with some small wounds, and the force was like tickling.

Shen Yingxing stood up, the long whip wrapped in the strong wind, and pumped towards the village chief's long neck, and the sound of breaking the air came, only to see the village chief holding his head, and a long blood mark was drawn out of his neck.

"It hurts~ You damn it!"

The long necks contracted, the skin of the neck was torn open, and the smelly green blood slowly dripped down and fell on the wooden table, corroding the wooden table into a large hole.

Shen Yingxing was not afraid at all, the long whip waved, the fingertips pinched, the clear light bloomed on the fingertips, and it was another whip towards the long neck of the village chief.

The village chief roared, his neck crumbling as if it was about to be broken.

"Ah~"

He screamed and rushed towards Shen Yingxing, his neck retracted rapidly, and he pinched her with his hands wide open.

Shen Yingxing deftly dodged, the long whip in his hand kept waving, whipping on the village chief one after another, blood marks emerged, and soon, the village chief became a bloody man.

With the last stroke of his fingertips, Shen Yingxing withdrew the long whip, tapped his toes, and rushed towards the village chief, his fingertips on the center of the village chief's eyebrows.

I saw the village chief roaring in pain, holding his head in his hands, starting from the center of his eyebrows, breaking inch by inch, and the whole person turned into a pile of pieces and fell to the ground.

"Ahem......"

The spiritual power was overdrawn, Shen Yingxing sat on the ground, a feeling of swelling pain came from the meridians, and a dull pain hit his chest.

Ling Xun hurriedly stepped forward in two steps and helped Shen Yingxing up.

"Are you alright?"

He stretched out his fingertips and wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of Shen Yingxing's mouth.

With Lingyun's support, Shen Yingxing stood up straight, "The spiritual power is a little overdrawn, and there is no big problem." ”

Shen Yingxing looked at Linghuan, what she saw in these eyes was not indifference, there were already ups and downs in her eyes.

"Ying Xing, it's okay." Xie Shasha also hurriedly ran over and looked Shen Yingxing up and down.

"It's not a big deal."

This sentence came out under her pale countenance, but it was extremely untrue.

"Don't hold on, we can still run if we can't beat us."

Xie Shasha stepped forward and hugged Shen Yingxing's other shoulder.

And at this moment, the woman outside the wall finally crawled in for the most part, and her knees had already appeared in front of everyone.

As soon as the village chief died, the woman's movements became even faster, and she had already stepped into the wall with one foot.

The song of resentment sounded again, and the woman finally stepped into the courtyard completely, and she floated down the wall, her black hair piled up thick behind her.

"She's in." Hou Yutong pointed to the woman who had already come in.

Everyone heard the sound and looked over, the woman was wearing a blood-red dress, the dress was torn and broken, and it was messy on the woman's body.

If you look closely, you can see that it is not a red dress, the snow-white dress is stained red with blood, and the hem of the dress is still dripping with blood.

"The red-clothed ghost is very fierce."

Xie Shasha's expression was solemn, she was even struggling to deal with a powerful ghost at the price of the village chief, let alone a powerful ghost of the level of the red-clothed ghost.

Hou Yutong shrunk her body, and while everyone's attention was on the female ghost, she bent her waist and wanted to leave from the door sneakily.

Just when she successfully touched the door, she pushed open the door and found the guide standing outside the door.

Seeing Hou Yutong who pushed the door and wanted to come out, the tour guide had a compassionate smile, but he pushed Hou Yutong back in without hesitation.

"Grass!"

Hou Yutong, who was pushed in, watched the gate close again, and she couldn't help but scold the quintessence of the country.

The song grew louder and louder, the sound was extremely penetrating, and the blood was gushing from the female ghost's body, and more and more blood was dripping from the hem of her clothes.

Everyone covered their ears in pain, and the singing was too penetrating, drilling straight into their brains.