In front of the entrance of Qianzhi Village, an old man named Naobashi was struggling.

He walked slower and slower at a time.

His face became more and more ugly, and his face was covered with sweat.

The boy who was held in his arms had turned completely blue, and there was no blood to be seen.

However, the boy was still looking at Naobayashi and smiling.

The young people who followed behind Naobayashi stepped forward to take a look, and they were all startled!

"W-What's going on? Uncle Clan, why did you kill people now? ”

"If you're dead, you're dead, it's better than the first few fakes, right?"

"No, no, the dead, the dead still laugh?"

"That proves that you died peacefully."

Whoop -

A gust of mountain wind blew through at night, and the sound of "rustling" sounded from the mountain road behind everyone.

A young man from Qianzhi Village turned his head to look behind him, and said with a little panic: "I—How do I feel, there is something following us behind me?" ”

"This mountain road is inherently mysterious, don't talk nonsense in the middle of the night!" Another young man walked up to Zhilin and said, "Uncle Clan, when you get to the entrance of the village, I'll go home first!" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Naobayashi to speak, he glanced at the boy in Naobayashi's arms in great horror, and then ran away!

But—

"Straight to the ground!"

A faint cry came from the mountain road behind everyone, and suddenly, the straight man stood still as if he had been immobilized, unable to move!

An extremely strong sense of panic rose in his heart, his breathing became short, and his whole body trembled violently, but his limbs were as if they were frozen, and he couldn't move a bit!

The other people were stunned for a moment, and before they could step forward to see what the situation was, they ......

"Straight Bridge!"

"Naoyang!"

"Straight!"

"Can't go straight!"

With the shouts coming from the mountain road, except for Naobayashi, who was holding the boy in his arms and hanging a sickle from his waist, everyone else froze in place as if they were standing and encountering a ghost press!

Then, the men turned away without heeding......

They saw a staggering figure with its head bowed and arms hanging slowly on the mountain road at night.

Everyone held their breath at the same time.

Someone's voice trembled and said, "This, this seems to be, it seems to be the one buried by the Zhizhi family the year before last?" ”

"Don't talk about it, you snatched his camera......"

"Oh my god, he crawled out of the ground?!"

Just when several people were so frightened that their souls were about to fly, after that figure, a second figure appeared.

This time it's a woman with only half of her head.

As soon as this woman appeared, several young people in Qianzhi Village who were pressed by ghosts smelled a smell of urine on the spot!

"Zhiyang, you, your daughter-in-law! I—I know that! ”

"I recognize it too! She has a mole on her buttocks! ”

"Say no more! The special mother-in-law is shared in our village, and that is also your daughter-in-law! ”

"It's always you who buries and buries her, right?!"

Then, one after another shaking ghosts appeared on the mountain road, all of them were strangers who died tragically in Qianzhi Village!

The young men of Qianzhi Village, who were fixed in place, were speechless until they saw a figure in the group of ghosts, which seemed to be a living person!

"Yes, there is a living man?"

"It's a living man! Master, help, help! ”

"Master help!"

Suddenly, as the ghosts moved forward, they all closed their mouths in unison.

Because they saw that the "master" who had pinned their hopes for life was now lying leisurely on a stretcher made of a few bamboos and a sto, carried by four ghosts with slightly more able-bodied limbs, approaching this side.

When they got closer, the ghosts stopped, and Yang Ning lay on the stretcher and glanced lazily at the young people of Qianzhi Village.

With a peaceful smile on his face, he swept his gaze over several people.

"Guilty, damned."

"Guilty, damned."

"Guilty, damned."

There were a total of six young people from Qianzhi Village standing in front of him, and Yang Ning said six times, "Guilty, damned."

After speaking, he knocked on the bamboo stretcher under him twice, and suddenly, the group of ghosts turned around in horror and bowed their heads to him.

Yang Ning said lightly: "Next, you have revenge and revenge, I only have two requirements." ”

"First, don't touch that straight forest."

"Second, you can torture, but you can't kill you, you can suck sperm, but you can't inhale yang energy, and I still want to participate in their village sacrifice."

"You can choose not to listen to me, but then, I'll be angry."

As soon as Yang Ning's last bland sentence "I will be angry" came out, the ghosts trembled in unison!

"Da" "Da"!

He knocked on the bamboo stretcher twice more and said lazily, "Okay......"

"You're ghosts, look at those cowardices, and show what a ghost should look like."

After speaking, Yang Ning took out a bell from the white cloth bag on his body and shook it a few times.

As soon as the bell rang, all the fear on those terrible ghosts disappeared!

turned to show an extremely hideous appearance one by one!

A few of them even almost rushed towards the young man of the Qianzhi Village on the spot!

Yang Ning nodded and said, "That's right......"

As he spoke, he beckoned to the side, made a "hug" motion with both hands, and in his hand, a frightened little turtle appeared.

He shook his only half of his limbs in panic and said anxiously, "Orange Orange, Orange Orange!" That's it, hide, hide! ”

"Don't get caught by them! Or you'll be like me! ”

Yang Ning's eyes were soft, and he said in a soft tone: "Actually, I can make your personality more fierce, but I still like this kind and timid you, so ...... Today, before giving you a big gift, I will give you a small gift. ”

The breeze surged, and a burst of black gas gushed out from Yang Ning's fingers and landed on the forehead and eyebrows of the little turtle, forming a small shark mark.

Yang Ning instructed him meaningfully: "Usually, you can be a cute little turtle, but when you need to, you have to be a little shark, understand?" ”

The little turtle couldn't understand what Yang Ning was saying, his little eyes just glanced at the mountain road behind him, and he seemed to be very afraid of the very bad memories he had experienced here.

Yang Ning put him down little by little and patted his little back, "Go, little shark, Hong Xiaoer has already helped you control Zhilin, and he is waiting for you in front." ”

After Yang Ning's words were finished, the little turtle's small eyeballs suddenly became whites, and instead, the frightened look on his face disappeared completely, replaced by a somewhat hideous and fierce similar to the ghost on the side!

The shark whose soul was taken away by Yang Ning before, now its soul has merged with the little turtle and has become his second ghost!

The little turtle at this moment is no longer a baby turtle, but a baby shark!

Immediately, the little shark lay on all fours on the ground, flicked his limbs, found that he was not comfortable, and then used the broken limbs to prop up on the ground......

It was as if he had discovered a very surprising period!

I can actually use these limbs to move!

So, on this ghostly mountain road, a little evil ghost face with half of his limbs cut off crawled forward with extremely hideous eyes!

After that, the fierce ghosts also slowly moved forward!

A group of ghosts walk in the mountains and forests at night!

The goal is to go straight ahead to Chinao Village!

Looking at the small figure at the front of the ghost group, Yang Ning remembered very clearly that the little shark was very fierce!

How fierce is it?

Dare to bite yourself three times so fiercely!

......