The night wind is blowing, and the ghost wind is howling!

One after another, the pale, rotten, and mutilated ghosts did not hurry or slow, followed the little ghosts, and quietly walked forward with silent ghost steps!

"Ahh

The first scream sounded was beside Yang Ning!

A young man named Naoyang was bitten to the point by the female ghost who only had half of her head left!

The sharp bone claws of the flesh and blood rotted grabbed Zhiyang's legs and brought up scarlet bloody grooves!

Yang Ning suddenly turned his head a little unbearably, "Tsk! ”

"My little heart, I just can't see this kind of bloody picture!"

As he spoke, he felt the stretcher he was sitting on shaking.

When I looked down, I saw that the four ghosts who were carrying the stretcher for themselves were also hideous and wanted to eat people!

However, their ghost hands carrying the stretcher were trembling again, as if they were afraid of something.

Da, da!

Yang Ning knocked on the stretcher, "Put it down, I'm sorry, I forgot a few of you, go quickly, there are many ghosts and few enemies, otherwise you won't be able to catch up!" ”

The four wild ghosts respectfully put down the stretcher in their hands, and then rushed out one by one with a scream!

At the front of the group of ghosts, the little shark took a slightly embarrassing step, and little by little approached the straight forest that had already reached the entrance of the village!

The little boy in Naobayashi's arms is one of the four little reds of Mingming!

What is it like to hold a red-clothed ghost in your arms?

That experience is: the line between life and death!

Naobayashi doesn't want to die!

He wants to throw away the imp in his arms!

No! He wanted to put the little ghost in his arms down!

But......

The boy unfolded a crumpled ball of paper with a bloody line of text on it: "Grandpa, you don't want to put me down, do you?" No way? ”

As soon as he saw the words on the paper, Naobayashi only felt that every time he loosened his hand holding the boy, his heart became more uncomfortable as if it was choked by an invisible hand!

His steps are getting slower and slower, and his whole person gradually becomes prostration, even if he takes a small step forward, he has to exert all his strength!

At his feet, a trickle of sweat mixed with the smell of liquid fell to the ground, wetting a large area of land.

It's just a few minutes, and this clan uncle of Qianzhi Village has less than half of the blood on his face!

At this time, the boy he was holding spoke: "Little turtle, you are here......"

Naobayashi looked up and saw that on the paper the boy was holding, the bloody text had changed: "Okay, you can put me down now." ”

Suddenly he realized that he could move!

As if he had been amnestied, Naobayashi immediately put the boy down, but he didn't run next, but went to touch the sickle on his waist, and slashed at the boy with both hands!

"It's not clean! Lao Tzu hacked you to death! ”

The boy smiled and held up the piece of paper, the words on which were as scarlet as blood: "It will hurt!" ”

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded from Naobayashi's mouth, alarming the entire mountain village!

A small fierce ghost pounced on Naobayashi's shoulder, opened its mouth to reveal a mouth of shark fangs as sharp as jagged teeth, and bit down fiercely at the elbow joint of Naobayashi's scythe-holding arm!

With one bite of it, the expression on the little turtle's face, which was always giggling in the past, became more and more hideous and crazy, and bit down into the inside bit by bite, blood overflowed along Naobayashi's elbow, staining the little turtle's face all over it!

But even so, the shark-turned little turtle still has no intention of stopping!

His eyes rolled up, and the whites of his eyes stared at the painful Naobayashi, and the corners of his mouth showed a weird smile!

However, the more he laughs, the harder he bites!

Until—

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the little turtle tore Naobayashi's half-cut arm and twisted its head hard, poof!

A large area of crimson blood splattered, and half of Naobayashi's arm was torn off by the little turtle!

"Ahh Ahh

A cry of pain like a lost soul sounded from the mouth of Zhilin, one after another, like a wave of the waves, it spread far away to the surrounding mountains and forests, startling groups of birds and beasts in the forest!

When!

The severed arm and the sickle fell to the ground together, and Naobayashi bowed his head in pain, he saw that the immature face that bit off his arm, he seemed to have seen it!

When he saw the broken limbs of the little turtle, he understood!

At that moment, Naobayashi's extremely painful face suddenly had a little more fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

"You, you're coming to me, you're coming to me for your life?!"

The little turtle responded to him only with a strange smile with blood on his face, and a shark tooth as sharp as a jagged tooth!

"Ahh

With a scream, Naobayashi bent down and picked up the sickle and threw it at the little turtle, and he staggered towards the village!

The little turtle didn't chase it, he fell to the ground on all fours, and walked forward little by little with an uncomfortable pace.

The boy holding the note who was standing in place turned around slowly, and on the note in his hand, the blood-red text changed again!

"There are guests tonight, and the guests will knock on the door, dang, dang, dang......"

......

Baiyun Temple.

Looking at an extremely dilapidated temple in front of him, Cao Mingliang couldn't help but wonder, there would be someone here?

His face was pale, he gasped for breath, feeling that he had no strength at all and was exhausted.

He was really tired.

God knows how he found this White Cloud Temple?

There's not even a mountain road here!

He drove around the neighborhood for two days and couldn't find his way up the mountain, if it wasn't for the organization to send a helicopter to send him over, with his current state, it would be impossible to find this Baiyun Temple!

Looking at the gate that seemed to have not been cleaned for many years, Cao Mingliang comforted himself in his heart: The more this kind of place to escape the world, the easier it is to have great power!

It's all here, go up and knock on the door and ask?

When, when, when!

He knocked on the door of the White Cloud Temple, which was covered with cobwebs.

Sure enough, no one answered.

He knocked again, dang, dang, dang!

Da, da, da!

This time, there was a clear sound of footsteps inside.

Cao Mingliang immediately asked in his own weak voice, "That, is there anyone inside?" I'm, I'm here to see a doctor! ”

Branches-

The door opened from the inside, and a woman appeared.

The woman is very beautiful, wearing a cheongsam and a pair of red dancing shoes under her feet, and the whole person exudes a unique charm.

She tilted her head slightly, smiled slightly, and turned sideways to invite Cao Mingliang to enter the door.

"Thank you, thank you......"

Entering the gate, the woman closed the door again and led the way.

Cao Mingliang followed behind the woman, and his eyes would always involuntarily glance at the woman's swaying waist.

There is no light in the view, only the starlight can be reflected, the woman led Cao Mingliang into a side courtyard room in the view, lit a candle, stretched out her hand to signal him to sit down, and left by herself.

I didn't say a word the whole time.

After the woman left, Cao Mingliang looked at the room in front of him by candlelight.

Dating furnishings, tables and chairs from the last century, and a black-and-white photograph of a rotten offering in front of it.

And the person in the photo is the woman who brought her in just now.

Cao Mingliang smiled coldly and dismissively.

Just want to scare yourself?

Not to mention that this is most likely a man-made trick, even if the woman is really a dead person, he has no fear!

Do you know what it means to have slept with a ghost?

After all, he is a person who has been educated by Yang Ning several times, as a warrior who has fought with lions, how can he Cao Mingliang be frightened by the wild dogs on the side of the road?

But in the next second, the eyelids of this third-level agent of the Special Management Bureau jumped suddenly.

He lowered his head and saw a shadow behind him......

There are two.

In other words, there was a person who, for some reason, began to stand silently behind him.

......