Chapter VIII. Horror
The rain outside was still crackling against the grass and walls.
There was already a snoring in the room, and these craftsmen had been working all day, tired and hungry, so naturally they fell asleep on the bed.
In fact, Jiang Yang also began to feel a little sleepy, and his eyelids were about to fight.
He was still holding on, but slowly, even he began to nap a little.
And at this time, a gust of yin wind blew, and Jiang Yang suddenly suddenly became agitated, only to feel chills all over his body, and the person was instantly sober.
Faintly, he heard a strange sound outside the house.
At this moment, Jiang Yang's hairs almost stood up.
Earlier he had just suspected that something was likely to happen today, but now that it had happened, it was two senses entirely.
As a person who has traveled through this world, ghosts are a completely distant concept, and no one has ever seen them.
But it was precisely because of this unknown that he felt more and more fear in his heart.
He subconsciously opened his eyes slightly and looked out the door.
When he saw the door of the attic that had been tied, he didn't know when it would open!
The cold wind outside blew into the house, and the abnormal sound became more and more obvious.
Jiang Yang subconsciously pushed the craftsman next to him, but what made him want to cry without tears was that this person was sleeping like a dead pig, and he couldn't wake up.
He couldn't help but push Foreman Wu on the other side again.
Still nothing happens.
O Wori!
Jiang Yang wants to cry without tears, what kind of pig teammate is this worthy of himself?
And at this moment, he saw a red shadow suddenly flash outside.
Jiang Yang's eyelids jumped suddenly, is it a ghost?
He was terrified, but he didn't dare to make any move.
And just then, he saw the red shadow staggering up the steps and towards the door.
Jiang Yang didn't dare to breathe, for fear of alarming this thing, it seems that he is really going to grow up and see it today.
If you want to be able to go back this time, you must brag with your classmates, and you are also a person who has seen ghosts.
Of course, I can go back and talk about it.
And just then, he saw that the red shadow had come to the craftsman who was sleeping in the outermost corner.
It stopped, leaned down, and approached the craftsman's nose, as if inhaling something.
Inhaling yang energy?
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yang's complexion changed suddenly, and the foreman Wu also said that there are so many people in everyone, and the yang qi is heavy, and the ghosts dare not come.
Now he understands that with so many people, I'm afraid that the ghost won't be able to eat, right?
If you don't wake up yet, I'm afraid you're all going to die here tonight.
In an instant, Jiang Yang's body was cold.
It's just that at this time, he suddenly found that his hands and feet didn't seem to obey the call.
What's going on?
I am clearly awake, but the whole person can't move, this feeling is like ......
Ghost Press!
He was shocked in his heart, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing as a ghost in his life, and now let alone resist, he didn't even have the ability to wake up other people, and it was impossible not to be afraid.
But he knew in his heart that if he couldn't wake up now, it would be all over!
He wanted to struggle, but he was worried that he would be discovered by a ghost because he was too big, and the dilemma in his heart became a mess.
Move your fingers first, move your fingers first!
He felt like he was in collapse at the moment, but this feeling of weakness had long been accustomed to in this life, and he gritted his teeth and forced himself to move.
Soon, he felt his fingers move, but to his anxiety, his whole body still seemed to be locked, and he couldn't move anywhere except for his head.
He turned his head, and at this time he saw the red-clothed ghost, who had already begun to move, and came to the second craftsman.
Have you already sucked one person?
Jiang Yang was horrified in his heart, knowing that if he was unhappy, he was afraid that it would soon be his turn.
He didn't care so much at this time, and began to struggle violently, he clenched his teeth and violently struggled to sit up.
It's just that he only feels as if he is out of his body, and although he sits up, he feels that his body is still lying there, not waking up at all.
What to do? What to do?
His heart became more and more anxious, and at this moment, he only felt a cool feeling in his fingers.
It was as if something had splashed on the back of his hand.
Is it rain?
Jiang Yang thought in his heart, and he felt a drop of rain fall on his hand.
The splashing raindrops, falling on the back of his hand, were cold and cold, and seemed to make him slightly sober.
Smack!
Another drop, which seems to be near his left hand!
Can you do it? Jiang Yang secretly said in his heart, if these cold rains hit him, relying on external forces, he might be able to wake up!
Jiang Yang struggled to move his hand.
Move, move!
One point, two points.
At this moment, Jiang Yang only felt a cool feeling hitting the back of his hand.
Immediately afterward, it seems to spread all over the body.
He seemed to be a little more awake again, and he tried to sit up, but to his horror, there seemed to be a strong sense of sleepiness that made him lie down again.
No, it's not enough.
Again!
Tick!
Another drop of rain fell.
Two drops.
Three drops.
A chill hit his hand, and the cold feeling seemed to spread from his palm to his whole body.
The strong sleepiness seemed to slowly disappear, and he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes!
Wake me up!
He roared inwardly, and then slammed the body of the craftsman beside him.
"Ouch hey!" The craftsman beside him exclaimed, and immediately bumped into another craftsman, and then Jiang Yang saw that the craftsman sleeping on the outermost side was knocked over, and rolled out of the steps outside the door with a grunt.
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Jiang Yang's eyes widened, staring blankly at the night when it was pouring rain outside, and the next moment, he saw that the red shadow that had been halfway inhaled by the yang qi had turned his head to look over.
And at this moment, Jiang Yang suddenly heard a burst of angry scolding beside him, which was particularly harsh in the dead night.
"How...... What's going on? Who the fuck kicked me? β
Such a piercing sound woke up everyone in the room.
With one voice after another, Foreman Wu and all the craftsmen woke up, and then turned their heads.
Under the rainy night, I saw a scarlet ghost, opening its mouth, as if absorbing something, something invisible, constantly flowing into its mouth, and under it, the craftsman's face gradually lost its blood, and slowly ceased to be human.
Seeing such a terrifying scene with my own eyes, it seemed that even breathing had stopped in the entire attic, except for a dead silence.
After the dead silence, fear spread like a tidal wave through everyone's brains, and a cry of exclamation pierced the silence: "Ghostsββ! β
"Mom!"
"Run!"
The sound of panicked screams resounded throughout the attic, and the craftsmen fled in panic.
Jiang Yang shouted: "Run!" β
Without hesitation, he took advantage of the chaos and ran out.
At this time, everyone else also reacted, and rushed out one by one.
It's just that the next moment, Jiang Yang only felt a chill behind him.
"Foreman, save me!" A scream was heard, and it seemed that someone had been dragged away.
Jiang Yang saw the two craftsmen fleeing towards the outside of the mountain.
It's just that the red-clothed ghost waved his hand, and the original two decaying gates were like copper walls and iron walls, and no matter how these craftsmen patted the door, they couldn't get out of the mountain gate.
Jiang Yang felt a chill in his heart, could it be that this red-clothed ghost wanted to trap everyone here, and then slowly eat them one by one!
Can't sit still!
Jiang Yang didn't dare to delay, he glanced at the layout of this Taoist temple on the tree today, and at this moment, it seemed that pictures appeared in front of his eyes, and he immediately shouted: "Go to the Dharma Hall in the back mountain!" β
Now the only thing that can be pinned on is to see if we can find a few magic weapons in the Taoist temple, otherwise everyone will have a dead end.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have found the backbone, and Foreman Wu shouted: "Go with the little brother!" β
Everyone braved the rain and ran towards the back mountain.
"Watch out for the steps!" In the dark, Jiang Yang shouted, at this time, in the middle of the night, it was pouring rain, and he couldn't see the road clearly, but with Jiang Yang's memory ability, the road he walked during the day today was as clear as a 3D image in Jiang Yang's mind.
The way to the front hall was a total of 81 steps, and he was terrified in his heart, but his mind was becoming clearer.
If you fall in such a place, you will be chased by a ghost in the next moment, and you can't make a mistake!
Jiang Yang calculated in his heart.
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There is a long staircase every 30 steps.
He barely judged in the darkness with his eyesight, and at the same time moved forward with the memory in his mind, almost catching up with the steps as fast as he could, and did not make a mistake.
All the way through the front hall, cloister, apse, all the way to the Dharma Hall.