The first word that comes to mind for such a terrifying scene is "bacon".

At the beginning, in Shilipo, the green-eyed male ghost was to catch Li Xiaomin and other classmates and hang them, and smoke them in the tree hole.

Looking at the painful but powerless appearance of those ghosts, the visual impact is great.

Immediately, Long Jie and I both retracted our heads.

Long Jie asked with some trepidation:

"How come these ghosts are all hung up and smoked?"

"Bacon!"

I replied subconsciously.

"Bacon? Can ghosts also be smoked into bacon? ”

Long Jie was frightened, and his face was full of fear.

Maybe it's because of the ghosts, but he can feel the pain of the ghosts in the house, hanging from the floor.

The master frowned, lowered his voice and said:

"This is a kind of evil art of refining ghosts and raising ghosts.

By constantly creating pain and torture for ghosts, they will have resentment and resentment, and create evil ghosts and evil ghosts! ”

"The Nine Corpse Dao people are too vicious. He made so many resentments sneaking out, what did he want? Woe to the city? ”

I whispered.

Master took a deep breath:

"Who knows! Let's go upstairs and have a look! ”

I nodded.

The master said to Long Jie:

"Xiaolong, the yin fire in it is too heavy, don't follow us up. Waited for us downstairs. ”

Long Jie nodded repeatedly.

The master took another look at the unfinished building, and after making sure that there was nothing else, he turned around and walked into the building.

I quickly followed and entered the unfinished building.

As soon as I arrived in the building, I felt a burst of yin fire.

The green flames on the ground were small, emanating from a strange black stone.

I can't feel the scorching temperature, but every green fire corresponds to a ghost hanging from the neck, struggling and suffering.

When the ghosts saw us enter the building, they seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and they kept shaking their bodies and stretched out their arms to grab us.

With a pained expression, he desperately opened his mouth at us.

No sound, no sound.

I could only see their body movements and painful expressions, but I could understand what they meant.

They want Master and I to save them and let them down.

But at this time, we can't do that, we have to go upstairs and find the Nine Corpse Dao people.

It's okay to find the mastermind behind it, and you can get rid of it.

We ignored it and continued up the stairs.

When we got to the second floor, we found that there were also many hanging ghosts.

But these ghosts are no longer like the ghosts on the first floor, struggling so hard.

It was as if he had no strength, and his face was full of pain, and he wanted to struggle but struggled to move.

The skin of the body is no longer miserable white, but a little burnt yellow.

Already relatively close to the color of bacon made of smoke.

The number is more than on the first floor, reaching about thirty.

Master and I glanced at it a few times, and then walked to the third floor.

After reaching the third floor, the number of ghosts hanging here increased a bit, reaching about fifty.

But the hanging ghosts on this layer almost no longer struggled, more like pieces of yellowed bacon.

Their expressions were painful, and their skin seemed to have dried up a lot, and even the eyes of some ghosts had turned black, indicating that they were angry.

This is a precursor to the dissolution of evil......

After reading it, Master and I cautiously continued to walk to the fourth floor.

When I got to the fourth floor, I was completely stunned by the scene in front of me.

The entire floor of the fourth floor was densely packed with hundreds of shriveled and sallow ghosts with their eyes closed.

Each one hangs motionless under the slab, no different from humanoid bacon.

But Master and I can feel that the ghosts on this level already have a faint evil aura all over their bodies.

It shows that the ghosts in this layer are on the verge of turning evil or have already turned evil.

It's just that the evil energy on each ghost is suppressed......

I was horrified, I didn't expect that such an unfinished building would become a ghost building for ghosts.

If it hadn't been for the ghost of Ding Devon who had tracked him here today, he wouldn't have noticed anything unusual in this building from the outside.

Next, it's the fifth floor.

Long Jie said that Ding Dewen was on the fifth floor, so it was very likely that the Nine Corpses Dao Leader would be on the fifth floor.

Master became cautious and motioned for me to follow him.

Step by step, I walked through the sallow ghost that was hanging around me and came to the staircase and began to walk up.

As a result, I was only halfway down the road when I heard a cry on the fifth floor.

"Woooooooooooo Master, master, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die! Save me! Save me! ”

When we heard this voice, Master and I both raised our eyebrows.

This voice, obviously, is that of Ding Dewen's.

Master, then he must be facing the Nine Corpse Dao people.

But Master told me to stop moving and continue listening......

Then, a low, hateful voice sounded:

"You can't live, you can't do the thing of raising corpses.

In the future, in this building, give me bacon! ”

This voice is the voice of the Nine Corpse Dao people with straw bodies when they were in Nantian Lake.

"Master, aren't you—don't you have regeneration? You can live from death, and surely you can help me too? I don't want to be a ghost, I don't want to be a ghost! ”

Ding Dewen continued to plead.

As a result, I heard a "pop", and Ding Dewen screamed.

The hoarse voice of the Nine Corpse Dao Man sounded again:

"What are you, I can live from death, it doesn't mean you can.

You can't raise a corpse well, and you've been killed by someone using it.

If it weren't for the fact that you were more loyal to me, I would have hung it on the fire on the first floor and roasted it into bacon right now. ”

“……”

At this point, Master and I had already identified the voice.

There is no doubt about the Nine Corpses Dao people.

With a hint of excitement on his face, Master continued to walk upstairs.

And at the top of the stairs, I quietly glanced inside.

I saw that this floor was relatively empty, and straw could be seen everywhere.

These are these straws, some of them are different, each one is yellow with a little green, and each one is thicker.

Ding Dewen was now prostrate not far away, and in front of him was a man in a blue and black robe.

The figure with his back to him should be the Nine Corpse Dao people.

I can't see that he has three fires, I can't feel the yin qi on his body, and I can't smell the corpse qi.

I couldn't tell for a moment whether he was a human or a ghost.

At this time, the master carefully took out a mirror from the inner pocket of his coat.

This is one of the four magic weapons in the hands of the Master; Iron Hook, Demon Suppression Seal, Dementor Flag, Bronze Mirror in Bronze Mirror.

So far, Master has not taught me how to use it, but the power of this bronze mirror should not be underestimated.

Seeing that the master took out the magic weapon that he carried with him, I slowly pulled out the fishbone sword from my shoulder bag.

In this way, I followed the master, and as long as the master gave the order, I would definitely be the first to rush out without hesitation.

However, it didn't wait for us to make a move.

The Nine Corpse Dao man who had his back to us suddenly laughed twice:

"Devon! It seems that you didn't come back alone tonight, and you brought guests with you......"