Then a few more baskets of steamed buns were handed over, and although Chen Ming was disgusted with this flesh and blood mass, a steaming blood-red state appeared in front of him.

But as soon as the eyes were closed, the ghost thing was devoured by the evil spirit in the chest.

Chen Ming was able to have a certain amount of free time after fasting, and walked to his surroundings without supervision and restraint.

At this time, he found that those demon monks did not have any abnormalities, just like ordinary monks, nodding to each other and bowing to the Buddha.

When I met the slightly older abbot, I would talk a few words, and I couldn't understand what the spell was.

It looks like their own experience of Zen, or Buddhism......

It's hard to say whether what they advocate is Buddha or not, but at least they are definitely not good.

Each top is demonic and sneaky, and Chen Ming saw an apricot blossom building in the distance.

A few things were thrown out of it, and the satin on those things danced in the wind.

The young man walked over slowly, and his eyes fell on the huge wooden carved sign standing on the ground - Xinghualou.

The three words are depicted with golden tassels......

After Chen Ming glanced at it, his gaze moved upward, only to see it hanging on the eaves of Xinghualou.

People with long hair and waist lengths......

A woman hanged on the eaves, stripped naked, and tossed to the point that she was no longer human!

Besides, that woman, Chen Ming felt a little familiar, it was the concubine in the previous Ghost Gate Pass welcoming team.

Chen Ming gasped, "How could it be this woman?" I remember he wasn't like that before......"

Chen Ming's memory is quite good, and he knows that the woman hanging on the eaves is the guy he and the Mo family Qianji, who have met in the team of the Ghost Gate.

To be exact! It is hidden under one wreath after another, or next to the palanquin.

When the two fled in confusion, they saw a little bit of this woman's face.

However, this weak ghost remains on this dangerous avenue.

It will indeed be captured by all kinds of ghosts and evil spirits, and the ghost king will take a concubine...... To put it plainly, it is called the return of ten thousand ghosts, and if it is ugly, it will be a dragon to rob the house.

When Chen Ming lowered his head, he only saw that several more women were thrown out, and a trace of anger appeared on the young man's face, "Do I want to burn this Xinghualou with a fire...... Forget it? ”

Although among the temples, there is such a wine pond meat forest place that will only appear, and the gathering place of vulgar women.

Chen Ming felt unreasonable for a while, but anyway, the ghosts and spirits in this temple were not abstinent and ascetic guys, but some robbers who killed people and oversold goods.

Just when Chen Ming was a little unaccustomed to the foul language in this building, he wanted to go in directly with a knife.

He felt the black and white aura running through the building......

Mo Jia Qianji was sitting on top of the corpses of the women at the moment, cross-legged, looking at the woman who was tied to a huge incense candlestick by him, hanging a red dowry, and wearing bewitching makeup.

Mo Jia Qianji snorted and laughed twice, "Old witch! You haven't thought about Xiaosheng...... I'm going to chase you here, right? ”

As Meng Po in front of her lost the ability to struggle, at this moment, the red wedding dress was dragged by an unknown ghost.

Dancing with the wind in an instant, the incense candle that was originally used for flirting was held in the hand of the Mo family.

He slowly approached the candle flame to the flying red wedding dress, followed by a fire, and directly lit the red wedding dress!

Meng Po screamed and tried to struggle away, but saw the Mo family Qianji snorted coldly, and suddenly crushed the flames with one hand, "I can't spare you yet!" I have a book of life and death, and I can make a contract on top of my fate! Whether you live or die depends on what you say next......"

Then Mo Jia Qianji, after the paper in his hand flew over, the blood-black thick substance covered his arm.

It's a small eerie floating object that emerges from the palm of your hand.

There was a hint of joy in the Mo family's eyebrows, "If I guess it's right, it's an old thing that beat you into such an embarrassment, right?" Are you interested in taking revenge on him? ”

At this time, with the snap of the Mo family's thousand fingers, the little ghost who was originally wrapped around the red wedding dress dispersed.

The silk tied to the woman's teeth slowly spread out, and Meng Po's teeth had been sawed off.

Preventing this guy from biting his tongue and committing suicide, after all, Meng Po's ability is to create souls.

If the soul in her body collapses and dies, she can fabricate another soul.

So that Meng Po escaped and parasitized, on top of different bodies.

The Mo family needs this guy alive...... Be alive to answer his questions.

But Meng Po before meeting her, she actually looked down on the Mo family Qianji, and asked with a little provocation at the corner of her mouth: "I'm really embarrassed~ Sister, I don't seem to be interested in answering your little child's question, but!" You came to Xinghualou before, and when you took off your clothes, it was quite ......"

But I saw that the Mo family's Qianji grabbed the palm of his hand violently, and the red wedding dress that originally bound Meng Po tightened.

It was as if it was like a hacksaw that had been activated, and it was constantly stabbing downward.

The golden-colored hacksaw shards, bound to those red wedding dresses, the pieces of iron that cut through Meng Po's body, and the ancient chariot will and powerful destructive and aggressive power remained on them.

It is an endless torture to ensure that Meng Po is still alive and not to collapse and die immediately at a time when she is given great trauma and pain.

It is equivalent to injecting a sober guy with psychotropic drugs.

Let him suffer great depression and tension, a state of mental breakdown, and at the same time suffer from the erosion and destruction of the body, so that some problems arise from the interrogation.

The Mo family is not a guy who likes to torture people, but he has no emotion and kindness for the woman in front of him who almost melted him like a living dead.

The Mo family Qianji no longer has the same kind of good thoughts as before, the kind of gentle and elegant deliberately pretending to show, just the corners of his mouth sneered contemptuously, "Flim mouth slippery head and sister? I'm not in some head, only my sister's stupid sister controls ......"

However, when the Mo family Qianji just said this, Chen Ming directly replied, "Thank you!" It's okay to speak ill of me behind my back, and don't insult my family......"

At that time, when the Mo family turned around, he only saw the side of the young man, after the blood-red rose grew.

The fiery molten hell, pushing a throne, emerges and then quickly disappears.

The invisible pressure forced the teenager to notice that something was wrong.

When he turned his head suddenly, he only saw Meng Po, who seemed to see a savior, staring at Chen Ming deadly!

In a flash! The Mo family had a thousand machines, and directly pushed it over with a single knife and rested on Meng Po's throat.

When he tried to erase her as much as possible, he found that Meng Po had lost his trace.

The next moment! Some of Meng Po's remnant soul is connected to the image reflected by the young man's spiritual will.

At this time, a trace of anger was revealed in the Mo family's eyebrows.

He sat on top of the pile of women's corpses, and covered the filth under him with a blood-red wedding dress, "Your sister seems to be quite young, what connection does she have with the queen?" ”

Chen Ming couldn't answer this question at all, to be precise......

He didn't even know what his sister was.

I only know that my sister doesn't seem to be just ...... A ghost, or a ghost that remains in your mind!

It's more like a state of guardianship......

Chen Ming shook his head and snorted coldly, "I don't know!" But you kid, just after separation, you went to your goal, it seems that we entered this temple and were cut off from the skin of your hand......"

But at this time, the Mo family Qianji laughed loudly, and then his palm opened.

A few strands of hair came between the fingers and scattered on the ground.

At this time, the Mo family turned his head to look at Chen Ming, "You gave me this hair!" So from the beginning, you were expecting me to kill this guy in the Xinghua Building............ When we walked on the bridge, I'm afraid we were already in the game! ”

Chen Ming smiled: "Could it be that you doubt me...... Is it the one who sets the game? It's a stupid idea, Xiaosheng doesn't like this method! ”

When talking about this matter, an invisible pressure suddenly penetrated through the cerebral cortex of the teenager like a steel needle of substance.

Severe pain! prompted him to seem to understand the meaning of the Mo family's words, and at this moment his eyes widened, like a round bell.

The boy pressed lightly against his chest, his eyes ...... A hint of disbelief and self-doubt appears.

At that moment, he turned around, and saw only that there seemed to be eyes staring at him invisibly.

The next moment! The Mo family has a thousand machines, reaching out to hold it below, among the red wedding dresses, there are a few pieces of rotten meat!

He threw it forward, and suddenly the reptiles and wild dogs in the black shadow jumped out.

It was the same ones they had bumped into in the temple before, "Maybe this is the game they set up!" ”

At this moment, the daughter of the Mo family snorted coldly, he knew that Chen Ming in front of him was definitely fake.

But in his own book of life and death, the other party's life is illusory.

Moreover, when the ghost spirit that flew out penetrated the young man's body, he did not feel the smell of deception from him, indicating that the young man was not lying just now.

Then there is only one possibility, Mo Jia Qianji sneered, "It's easy to deceive others, it's very difficult to deceive yourself, but you, this girl, really fooled yourself, you really think you are clear!" ”

Then after the Mo family turned over his hand, several blood-red spikes drilled out of the ground.

The black-and-gray spirit dragged the shattered clods of earth through the boy's body.

But in the next moment! After Meng Po's remnant soul dissipated, Chen Ming clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

The eyes in his chest blinked slightly, and Mo Jia Qianji's brows were slightly furrowed at this time, wasn't it what he guessed......

The young man in front of him is not an illusion of Meng Po?

The Mo family Qianji held his cheeks and pondered: "Really! Xiaosheng, what I hate the most is that the pit in this ghost domain is abducted and deceived, and I am fascinated, but now it is coming one after another, which is really unbearable for Xiaosheng! ”

However, after the flesh and blood of the eye membrane in the boy's chest cavity spread, the body was filled perfectly.

Immediately, Chen Ming raised his eyes and looked at the Mo family Qianji viciously, the bones in his hands, growing bloody flesh coiled into a club, standing on the ground when he stood up.

Chen Ming's eyes penetrated the Mo family's thousand machines, the hidden smile.

Looking at that, seeing everyone is like seeing the indifferent eyes and soul of a dead man!

Sure enough, this guy has never been trustworthy, or the Mo family is a ghost and a remnant!

The young man roared angrily, "I didn't expect you to suddenly want to cut off your beard here, although I don't know what you're planning, but it's better to solve this trouble as soon as possible......"

At this moment, at the bottom of the Xinghua Building, a red blanket is laid on the road.

Between the exchange of candlesticks on both sides, it is a scene of warblers singing and dancing!

Calling each other to the primitive beastly desires, the evil spirit's eyes have no ill intentions towards women.

Just thinking about how much oil and water can come out of these girls with fine skin and tender meat roasted on a charcoal fire.

However, with such tender skin, it should be made directly into sashimi, which should be much more delicious, and it is estimated that there is no fat and water when roasted in oil.

Chen Ming pretended not to see and walked forward, and the women on both sides came up in a cluster.

Chen Ming turned to the side, and as he dodged, the faint fragrance on their bodies wafted between his nose and lips.

The location of their back vertebrae, and strange petals scattered out.

When Chen Ming saw these stamens, they bloomed very strangely!

At this moment, he pulled violently, directly ripped off the woman's robe, and found that his back was full of stamens with various strands of hair intertwined.

Chen Ming gasped, and he clearly felt a breath of Meng Po from this hair.

It seems that Meng Po is not a weak guy, and the entire Xinghua Building is the territory of the old witch.

When Chen Ming raised his head, he only felt an uneasiness attack, "Is the Mo family here?" Could it be that bastard haunted by fantasy again? ”