Chapter Seventy-Six: The Underworld Is Empty (This Is Not Lingshan Thirteen)

Under the cave was a platform, or room, where the light of the candles flickered and flickered, and the ghost baby looked up and jumped up.

With his head stuck under the hole opening, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai with blank eyes, roared in his mouth, and fell down again.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Whew!" The ghost baby roared and ran away, and in a few seconds, it stood under the entrance of the cave with an oil lamp, a handful of long black incense sticks in the other hand, and a few penny yellow papers stuffed in its mouth.

"These things ......" Jiang Xiaobai looked at the hole less than 30cm, and it was a little difficult to go down.

A moment later, a pile of gray earth was placed next to the stone monument, like a tomb.

After planing for a while, the hole expanded to 50cm, and it was almost possible to go down, Jiang Xiaobai poured a pot of gray soil, put away the small incense burner, carried a black suitcase, and jumped down.

The hole is not deep, about four meters.

There are also a few bundles of yellow paper pawn mats underneath.

Falling smoothly on the yellow paper, after looking around, Jiang Xiaobai was silent.

Three meters ahead, the ghost baby held two oil lamps and jumped around and circled beside a white bone corpse......

To the left of the ghost baby, a row of 'penny' yellow paper is piled up, like a row of bookshelves, and at a glance, there is no end in sight.

To the right of the ghost baby, bundles of long black incense are piled up, like a row of bookshelves, and at a glance, there is no end in sight.

It's like a hallway, a hallway, or a room.

The width is estimated to be about seven meters, and the height is about four meters.

Behind the white bone corpse, there was a small platform, and there was a spiritual seat on the platform, which was written crookedly, and Jiang Xiaobai couldn't understand it.

The platform is about two meters wide and about one meter high, and there is a 50cm aisle on both sides that leads to the front.

A few meters in front, there is also a white bone corpse, and there is also a small platform behind the white bone corpse, and on both sides of the small platform, there is also a passageway, leading to the front, as if there is no end in sight.

After Jiang Xiaobai looked around, he opened the suitcase and poured out a bunch of fake incense, a huge amount of fake paper, fake bells, fake paper people, fake ......, and began to load a pile of penny yellow paper, a bundle of black incense.

The effect of penny yellow paper is unknown for the time being.

The Black Incense effect can limit ghost movement.

Closing the bulging suitcase, Jiang Xiaobai took off the black backpack, picked up the black incense, and began to load.

The ghost baby looked at it directly, his hand was not slow, and he also stuffed black incense into the golden body bag, but most of them were bitten by it and thrown in.

Below, several ghost riders panted and lit black incense, inserted it into the small incense burner, looked at the black incense that appeared under the stone statue, his pale face eased a lot, and said: "Taizuojun, your guess is really right, light the black incense, and the ghosts here will be helpless against us." ”

"Guess your sister, the supernatural incident has happened for so long, don't you all go online to learn about folk customs, a bunch of idiots!" Named Taizuojun scolded secretly, but with a smile on his face, he said: "It's just that I am usually used to surfing the Internet and watching horror movies, so I know a lot." ”

"Hmmm! It's a good habit. The captain nodded, picked up the three black incense sticks that appeared, and waited for the incense on the small incense burner to burn out, and then renewed.

They have already tried, as long as they light up the black incense, the four are not like the stone statues, and new black incense will immediately appear.

The black incense burns out, and the new black incense continues.

The captain stared at the stone statue of Si Xiang, sighed, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Where is my black incense?" ”

After waiting for nearly two minutes or so, half of the black incense was late, and there seemed to be two tooth marks on it.

"Captain, there seems to be a situation!" A ghost rider looked suspiciously at the outside of the thatched hut.

Fourteen yin anomalies appeared and disappeared immediately, and reappeared, as if the voltage was unstable, watching TV flashing and flashing.

"This is the rumored misfortune in Asia, don't panic, as long as we stay here and don't go out of the City God Temple, the other party will be helpless against us! Because the ghosts of the City God Temple can't enter! Tai Zuojun said with an oath.

Ten minutes later, the fourteen Yin Difference seemed to have a stable voltage, no longer flickering, disappearing and reappearing, with their heads down, walking towards the seven people in the City God Temple step by step.

The captain continued three black incense sticks, frowned slightly, and became a little nervous, and said, "Taizuo Jun? Are you sure they can't get in? ”

"Don't worry, I've seen a supernatural post about the City God Temple, which lights black incense and worships the City God, and we will be blessed by the City God, ghosts can't get close to the City God Temple and kill us, but we can't go out, it's equivalent to being restricted, captain, understand." Taizuojun said, remembering the post on the supernatural forum, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Because all his speculations came from this supernatural post, and the City God Temple, thatched houses, stone statues, and temple keepers seen here all matched that post.

But when the fourteen yin almost walked into the city god temple, ignoring the white smoke wafting in the air, they directly grabbed an unlucky ghost handler, turned around and left, and the other twelve yin cha walked in.

They realized, it's over!

Above.

"This oil lamp doesn't seem to be of much use, huh?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at the bronze oil lamp in his hand and frowned slightly.

The ghost baby took two oil lamps, and one ran to the left of the small table, the other ran in from the right, and then ran out from the left.

Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his hand, grabbed the ghost baby, mentioned it in front of him, and said, "Do you eat this white bone?" ”

The ghost baby shook his head desperately, waving the oil lamp in his left and right hands, but the flames and lamp oil on it looked like they were about to be extinguished, but they did not go out, and the lamp oil did not throw out a bit.

Putting down the ghost baby, Jiang Xiaobai got up, looked at the spiritual position on the small platform, and then looked at the white bone corpse sitting cross-legged below, and frowned: "Three oil lamps...... The effect is unknown, in folk customs, there are three lamps on people's shoulders, I don't know if it's this. ”

"In folk customs, oil lamps are also called guiding lights, and lonely souls and wild ghosts will follow the light when they see it."

"In folk customs, the oil lamp is also called the longevity lamp, or the seven-star lamp, and the seven-star life-sustaining lamp is not extinguished within seven days, so you will gain immortality."

"In folk customs, oil lamps are also called ever-bright lamps, and they can only be used in funerals......"

"In folk customs, oil lamps are also called festival lamps, and ...... are used during festivals."

“……”

There are too many oil lamp customs, and I have no clue and can't analyze them.

The ghost baby ran again, Jiang Xiaobai grabbed it, and pointed to the golden body bag on the ground.

The ghost baby understood that it was asking it to carry the gold body bag away, and suddenly let out an unwilling roar.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his hand, the ghost baby immediately shut up, honestly put down the two oil lamps, walked over, pulled a bundle of black incense next to him, stuffed it into his mouth, and reluctantly carried the gold body bag.

Three oil lamps were placed on a small platform, behind the spiritual seat, where the second white bone corpse was placed behind.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the hole above, then looked ahead, holding a small incense burner in his hand, hesitated, and walked forward with the vigilance of lighting black incense at any time.

I don't know what lies ahead, but this place appears below the city, black incense, yellow paper, white bones, oil lamps, and spiritual seats, and it must have its purpose.

And the dense text on the stone tablet above, Jiang Xiaobai read it and didn't believe it.

Just like the words on the stone tablet: The world is sinister, three points of ghost words are believed, five points of human words are believed, and two points are thought for yourself.