"Imprisoned Dragon Temple! Fan Wu!! A voice full of resentment and resentment rang out in the dimly lit underground chamber.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The person who spoke suddenly coughed heavily, and coughed up some blood that was different from ordinary people.

If you don't pay attention to the color of the blood, some people will probably think that it is black blood, because the color of the blood he coughs up is too dark.

And it was accompanied by a strange fishy smell.

It makes people feel very uncomfortable when they smell it.

This is a very thin old man, and there is not much gray hair left on his head.

The old face, like the bark of an old tree, was covered with sores one after another.

Pus is coming out of the sores.

I could vaguely see that every sore on his face was moving.

It was as if there was a living creature in the sore.

"Damn! I have no grievances or enmity with the Prison Dragon Temple, why do the juniors in Prison Dragon County hinder me three times and twice? The old man staggered to his feet, and as he moved, the sores on his skin trembled more frequently.

There was also more pus coming out.

He smelled of foul smell all over his body, as if he had just been fished out of a dung pit.

Suddenly!

His withered skin twitched, and among the few sores on his face, a few plump white flower worms actually emerged!

After the worm came out, it fell straight to the ground and fell into a lump of worm sauce.

But he didn't care.

It's like I'm used to it.

The old man staggered and walked to the side tremblingly.

He took out a peculiar incense, twisted it lightly with two fingers, and the incense burned!

But when the incense burns, it doesn't come out of smoke.

It's yin!!

The old man hurriedly leaned his nose over and greedily inhaled the rich yin qi.

The pale and weak face gradually turned ruddy, and the trembling sores on his body gradually stopped.

When the incense burned halfway, he seemed to think of something, and the whole person woke up from that greedy state.

The old man's face suddenly became frightened, and he hurriedly held the remaining half of the incense in both hands.

Bent over the statue enshrined on the table in the secret room, nodding his head and bowing like a dog slave.

It makes people wonder if he will flash his waist.

While worshipping like crazy, the old man said in a strange tone, frightened and sincere: "Heaven and earth, the Great Venerable of Compassion and Compassion is ...... above."

"Disciple Xuan Zhuozi didn't intentionally lose the sacrifice, nor did he intentionally not want to bring the sacrifice back, but he encountered some accidents halfway."

"I beg the Great Venerable of Compassion in Heaven and Earth to give the disciple a chance, and the disciple promises to take back the sacrifice on that day."

"The disciple promised...... Disciple Guarantee...... Please witness to the Great Venerable! ”

"Great compassion for the suffering."

The conversation is closed.

He respectfully inserted the incense in his hand into the censer, and once again continued to worship the idol as if he had gone mad.

The mouth is constantly babbling.

But.

The thing he was worshipping was not so much a statue of a god as a very abstract statue.

Because it doesn't look like a human being, and it doesn't look like a god.

The statue is not very large, only about three feet high.

Judging by the length of the Great Week......

Three feet tall is less than a meter.

The statue is a dark copper color throughout, and the whole looks like a pile of weird sarcomas piled up one after another.

On top of that lump of sarcoma...... It was a head, and on the skull, there was a very strange human face.

The statue's skull is engraved with a swastika at the center of the eyebrows.

There is a vague hint of strange Buddha nature.

However, the base of the statue is a yin and yang gossip plate, and the edge is engraved with small urns, and if these inscriptions are translated, it is a Taoist scripture.

Belong to the ultimate stitching monster!

At this time, Xuan Zhizi nervously watched as the incense continued to burn.

Maybe because he was too nervous, his forehead was already overflowing with layers of cold sweat.

Until the incense burns slowly.

Xuan Yizi immediately checked his body, and found that he didn't seem to have any, and the whole person seemed to be relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Great Venerable, for giving your disciple a chance! Thank you, Heaven and Earth, Great Venerable for Saving Suffering and Compassion!! The disciple will definitely bring the sacrifice back, and he will also take off the dog head of the junior named Fan Wu! ”

"The disciple wants to use that soul's soul to refine it into a sacrifice! That guy is a Taoist priest in the Dragon Prison Temple, if this person's soul has been refined...... It will be able to take one top ten!! ”

After packing up some of the things in the secret room, the Darker pulled the mechanism in the secret room.

The heavy stone door of the chamber opened, and a dimly lit staircase appeared before him.

He went up step by step.

It wasn't until he smelled the familiar smell of a variety of different rouges that he finally relaxed completely.

Only then did he realize that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"It's all that Fan Wu!" In Xuan Yanzi's eyes, a trace of ruthlessness and gloom flashed: "This person destroyed the old man's two ghosts, and also destroyed the ghost baby paper man that the old man spent countless energy refining to refine!" He even brought the sacrifice that the old man wanted to offer to the Great Venerable to the county office! ”

"I'm !! angry"

"This son should be punished !!"

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

He took a few deep breaths to control his emotions, and a pair of sparse eyebrows gradually wrinkled deeper and deeper: "The old man, two ghosts and a paper man were destroyed by him, and it will take time to raise a few new ghosts for a while." ”

"But fortunately, in a place like Goolan, it's relatively easy to find a few suitable candidates to raise them into powerful ghosts. After all, this place is a place where yin energy gathers. ”

"In a place like the Hook Fence Place, every once in a while, a very resentful woman will die."

"Looks like we're going to have to look for a few ghosts again......"

He muttered to himself as he walked out, but the farther he went, the more he felt that something was not quite right.

Although the county government is haunted, there has been a lot of movement in Jianlong County.

But for some ladybugs.

How can ghosts be as important as beauties?!

And for those people in the hook bar, how can ghosts make money?

For the sake of all kinds of desires in the heart, it is impossible for a place like Goolan to be closed.

Not even for a day.

But......

"It's so quiet!!"

Xuan Zhizi was shocked to find that the place of Golan in Prison Dragon County today was too quiet.

It was normal for him to be in the secret room before, and he couldn't hear any movement outside, but now that he came out, he still didn't hear any movement.

That's not normal!

On weekdays, even in the middle of the night, the hook bar is the sound of a woman meandering and circulating, and the voice of a warbler and a swallow.

It is also mixed with loud nonsense from drinkers and obscene profanities from ladybugs.

But now......

All of the above voices appear!

It's horribly quiet!

Xuan Yizi immediately pinched a seal with both hands, and recited the words in his mouth very quickly: "Heaven and Earth, Great Venerable of Compassion for Relief and Suffering, disciple hereby lends you the supreme and immeasurable mana......"

However, the incantation was not finished.

A voice was like a talisman, and it reached the ears of Xuan Yizi.

"Found you."

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