Chapter 397: Pretending to be a ghost

"I, what's wrong with me, what's wrong with me, hey, big nephew, you twist my arm lightly, my old bones can't stand you making it like this~"

Sun Daqiao woke up completely after vomiting, and saw that some of his tricks were still pierced with silver needles, so he was so shocked that he didn't even dare to say any more.

Yue Guanchao wasn't sure if he was good or not, and motioned for Song Siyuan to walk in front of him, do you know who Hua Ling is?

"That's my daughter, can I not know?"

Call!

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you remember what just happened?" Yue Guanchao gradually let go of Sun Daqiao's hand.

"I ...... I remember when I approached the table, I just slid the braised pork down my throat and didn't know anything, and when I came to my senses, I saw that I was spitting up the braised meat. ”

Sun Daqiao looked down and took a closer look, where was the shadow of braised pork, the ground was full of mud and soil, dead tree roots, rotten leaves, dry vines, grass roots mixed together, and disgusting worms crawling around in the stomach juice.

"I'm here, this, this...... What the hell I'm eating, ahh ”

Sun Daqiao was so disgusted that he spit out several mouthfuls of saliva in a row, no matter how he buckled his throat, he felt disgusted, and everyone saw this scene, and they didn't know whether to pity him or disgust him.

"What I'm seeing here is obviously braised pork, why is it like this?"

Sun Daqiao looked back at the offering table in fright, where did the braised fruits and vegetables on the table still exist, the plate was full of mud and filth, and there were many filthy balls out of his mouth.

At first glance, everyone doubted their eyes, unconsciously rubbed their eyeballs, and when they opened their eyes again to make sure that nothing had changed, they believed what was in front of them.

"How come, when did we hallucinate?"

Yue Guanchao didn't understand what the situation was now, but Xu Xiake had already realized that it was not only Sun Daqiao who was hallucinating, he quickly poured out the liquid from the snuffbox and wiped it evenly on his eyelids and nose.

As his fingers fell, what his eyes saw, he unconsciously took a step back.

"See for yourselves, what's in this temple?"

Immediately afterwards, he took the snuff box and wiped it on the tip of the eyelids and noses for everyone else, and this cool and stimulating smell of medicine made everyone wake up instantly.

When the chaotic sting in their brains disappeared, they all looked around, and finally understood why Xu Xiake retreated.

The picture of 10,000 cats on the mural is not any paint at all, it is dried and cracked human blood, and the original lifelike cats have become baby bones of different sizes, as if they have sunk into the mud, and they are embedded in the wall to reveal the white bones of the forest.

Looking at the middle, the statue of the god is still a statue, but the golden gauze treasure tent on the top of the head has turned into a leather tent, which is obviously a huge curtain sewn by countless wild cat skins, and even, you can see the facial features of the wild cats that have not been disposed of in the curtain, and it looks like countless wild cats are stacked in a ball, staring gloomily at the living.

Near the statue was originally a cute golden boy and jade girl, and then look at this pair of boys, but it is no longer a stone carving, but a living person who was skinned and made into a corpse puppet, the slightly white and blue facial features with red dots and rouge, and then wearing a satin rust suit, it looks even more terrifying.

The black cats that were originally lying on the stone platform have also become black cat corpses, except for the fact that they are made of live cats, most of them must not move like clay sculptures.

"Wait, if you just fell for the illusion, can you guarantee that you have hallucinated now? If we are still in a state of being daunted, how can we ensure that what we have experienced is real! ”

Song Siyuan's words were very awkward, but everyone was frightened, what he saw after entering the temple just now was too real, so that everyone didn't react, and at this moment, seeing the temple undergoing great changes, he was worried about whether he was really out of the illusion.

"Don't worry, this snuffbox is a medicine to ward off evil spirits and clear bitterness, as long as it can stimulate the mind, it is not easy to enter the illusion."

After speaking, Xu Xiake pulled out the silver sword, wiped the bitter and evil things in the snuff bottle on the body of the sword, and then picked up the sword and slashed and smashed it in the temple, cutting all the curtains, and even the offering table was halved, and countless mud tributes fell to the ground, all over the ground.

Then he picked up his arm and cut off the head of the idol with a knife in his hand, and the wooden idol immediately fell to the ground, sitting abruptly on the stone platform like a headless ghost.

"Look, what is that, it's like blood?"

Just when Xu Xiake was proud, the wooden statue of the head that he had cut off his head suddenly oozed blood from the broken neck, and gradually dyed his neck scarlet.

How could wood bleed, seeing this scene, Sun Daqiao was already so frightened that he took a few steps back and knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Grandpa Tanuki, Grandpa Tanuki, we didn't mean to destroy your temple, you have a lot of spare us, as long as you don't take my daughter's life, I will go to the soup and fire, and I want to build the temple for you again, clay sculpture gilding is not impossible, I just ask you to forgive our sins."

"Sun Daqiao, you coward, you don't have a sick brain, this raccoon fairy is pretended by Kong Deshun."

Yue Guanchao wanted to arrest Sun Daqiao, but the old man's knees seemed to be on the ground, and he couldn't get up no matter how he pulled him.

"Ahem~ Who said I was pretending?"