Chapter 689: [Wake Spirit] Returns

The two of them were determined to push the blind companion out of the sword, and the blind man, known as Lao Yue, opened his mouth to curse, but the burning heat of the flames burned his skin, and the smoke made his throat dry.

Something tripped him, and he fell forward, and the wind was heard beside him.

Flutter!

"Hmm......"

He heard someone grunt, but only one.

Immediately afterward, a heavy object fell to the ground, and the body of one of them was not far away, while the body of the other ...... It was directly overwhelmed on him.

What heat flowed through his neck, the blind old Yue touched it.

Sticky.

It's blood.

A sharp uneasiness reached his heart, and he struggled to call out to his companion in a hoarse voice.

These two mongrels are dogs, but they are not enough to kill him.

"Shhhh

A foot suddenly stepped on the elbow joint that supported his body, and a crisp sound made people's teeth ache, and the sharp pain spread from his arm to his whole body, and the blind man was just about to open his mouth, and his neck was pierced into a cold, from the skin on the outside all the way to the deepest part of the inside.

This knife is crisp and direct.

The blind man only gave two symbolic convulsions, and then stopped moving.

Ning Qiushui took out the knife, wiped it carefully, and returned it to Qiu Wangsheng, who also handed the ring back to Ning Qiushui.

"Quick, give me the jar!"

Ning Qiushui said to Shen Qiang, who immediately handed over the old village chief's soul jar to Ning Qiushui's hands.

Ning Qiushui plunged headlong into the flames, moved a few soul jars at random, disrupted the original order, and then placed the old village chief's soul jar squarely in the center of all the soul jars, and after doing all this, he immediately rushed out, coughed violently, and fled back to the guest house with the two!

And at this moment, Jiang Yi, who was staying in the place where Lao Langzhong in the village was healing, also noticed that something was wrong, looking at the direction of the mourning hall with green smoke and firelight, his whole face turned green, and let the remaining three henchmen rush back to the mourning hall with him on their backs.

Looking at the blazing fire in front of him, Jiang Yi trembled with anger and scolded.

The few corpses on the ground had already shown who had done the good thing, but fortunately there was nothing to burn in the mourning hall, and there were water pipes and faucets nearby, and it didn't take long for the fire to be extinguished.

Jiang Yi asked a spiritual guardian to carry him to the mourning hall to check, and soon he discovered that something was wrong.

Originally, there should have been one less soul jar in the Spirit Hall, because he accidentally broke one when he was fighting with Ning Qiushui at that time, but now, ...... There are still fragments of the soul jar that were broken before on the ground of the mourning hall, but there are a lot of soul jars on the table!

"How...... How could there be an extra soul jar? ”

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Yi's forehead.

He panicked a little.

"Quick! Come closer, I'll take a look!! ”

As he approached the table, Jiang Yi confirmed that the places on the table were full of soul jars, a lot!

"Could it be...... They found the jar of that old thing? ”

"How is this possible......"

Jiang Yi's breath became short, and he looked at the completely disrupted soul jar, beads of sweat sliding down his hair.

Ning Qiushui, this damn guy, even deliberately disrupted the location of many soul jars.

As soon as he thought of the familiar face in his memory, Jiang Yi felt weak before he died!

"It's over...... Quick, smash all these jars out of order! ”

He commanded the two watchmen next to him, but their expressions clearly marked hesitation.

"This ...... Village Chief, didn't the god stick say before that once the soul conjuring ritual begins, you must not easily destroy these soul jars? ”

Jiang Yi's face was hideous, and seeing that it was about to be time, he roared at the two of them:

"Fuck, didn't you see one more in the Soul Jar?"

"The bastards in the guest house dug up that old thing's soul jar and put it in these soul jars, and I don't know if we will die if we smash the soul jar, but if that old thing comes back, everyone won't live!"

As soon as they heard that the old village chief was about to return, the other three spirit guards couldn't sit still, and immediately hurriedly moved out and smashed all the jars that had been disrupted under Jiang Yi's command!

Syllable!

Syllable!

After a while, seeing that the jars that were out of order were completely removed, Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as that old thing doesn't come back...... It's easy to say anything.

"Is the time almost up?"

He asked a watchman.

The watchman looked at the time:

"Fifteen minutes to go."

Jiang Yi nodded and sneered:

"Let's go, go to the guest house."

"I'm going to see with my own eyes how these disgusting rats died!"

The three of them walked towards the guest house, and on the way, Jiang Yiyin's mood was gradually replaced by the thrill of imminent revenge.

He couldn't help but want to laugh out loud at the thought that the bright lights of the passing lights would soon be swallowed up by screams and despair.

Damn it.

Old stuff.

Lao Tzu helped you fight the country, you don't pass on the throne to me, to an outsider, right?

Good, good, good.

Lao Tzu will let you see clearly how this village perished!

The three of them came all the way to the guest house and saw Ning Qiushui and the four of them standing below.

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

In particular, Jiang Yi saw at a glance that the cement wall leading from the second floor to the third floor was smashed.

"You're surprisingly smart...... But do you think that old thing can save you? ”

"Don't be stupid!"

Ning Qiushui, who was standing in front, glanced at his mobile phone and said lightly:

"If not, why are you so afraid of him?"

Jiang Yi sneered and said:

"What about you put that old thing's soul jar in the mourning hall?"

"Walk in such a hurry, don't put its soul jar in the right place and then leave, aren't you afraid of being picked up and falling directly?"

Ning Qiushui asked with a smile:

"How do you know...... I didn't set the old village chief's soul jar right? ”

The smile on Jiang Yi's face froze, and then slowly disappeared.

"You ......"

Ning Qiushui raised his mobile phone.

"It's too late to go back now."

"It's time."

Whew-

Almost at the moment when Ning Qiushui's voice fell, a cold yin wind blew directly along the entrance of the village.

It was also at this moment that a staccato whistle suddenly appeared in the cold and silent night sky.

Hearing this whistle, Ning Qiushui's faces were all shocked.

So fast?

It's not 12 o'clock yet......

But soon, the tricksters were relieved.

Yes......

This blood gate did not deliberately set the time in the first place.

After the hour of the child is the end of the wake.

Liquidation...... Here we go.

"Sorry, we're leaving."

Ning Qiushui picked up his mobile phone, lit a cigarette for himself, and called to the third floor:

"Yang She, let's go, go see the old village chief!"

A black shadow poked its head out from the third floor, and soon, it came to the first floor, and when it saw this little child, the spirit keeper carrying Jiang Yi on his back couldn't help but take a step back, and fear appeared on his face.

Jiang Yi's expression also changed slightly.

Ning Qiushui and a ghost passed by their side, and suddenly heard Jiang Yi grit his teeth and say:

"You saved the ungrateful, and they won't be grateful to you!"

"No one will remember you!"

Ning Qiushui didn't reply:

"It doesn't matter, I'm going home."

"You're going to rot right here."

"With someone like you, I think it's a waste of time to talk about any more reason."

Jiang Yi turned his head, shouted hoarsely at Ning Qiushui's back, and yelled with all his strength:

"What are you trying to do?"

"Tell me, what are you trying to do?"

In the dark, there was no response.

The backs of Ning Qiushui and the four of them gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared in a place where Jiang Yi couldn't see......

Came to the entrance of the village.

There were no bodies to be seen on the river on the other side of the road, only patches of pale smoke remained.

It is dissipating weakly.

An old but tall figure stood beside the wooden sign, gazing silently, almost judgmentally, at the entire Goose Village.

It had injuries on its body, but it didn't seem to be in serious trouble.

"Grandpa the village chief."

Yang She, who was holding Ning Qiushui, shouted crisply to the old village chief.

The ghost next to the wooden sign slowly turned his head, and the whites of his terrifying eyes stared at Yang She for a long time before nodding slightly.

Its cold eyes swept over Ning Qiushui and the others, as if to confirm whether they were evildoers.

Such a gaze goes deep into the flesh and bone marrow, and people can't help but feel cold.

After about a few minutes, the old village chief moved, disappeared here, and entered the village......

The four exhaled.

At this moment, they deeply realized what the clues given to them by the Blood Gate meant.

If they do little good and do a lot of evil, they will not be able to board the bus even if they get here.

The old village chief can kill seventy or eighty terrifying evil ghosts by himself, and his strength must be beyond the ordinary horror, ordinary ghost weapons, I am afraid that it will have no effect on it.

"It's time to go."

Ning Qiushui said.

The bus is just around the corner.

The four of them headed towards the bus, Ning Qiushui and Qiu Wangsheng boarded the bus one after another, but when Shen Qiang helped Mu Quan to walk towards the bus, he suddenly felt a terrifying force coming from his arm!

"Mu Quan, you ......!"

Shen Qiang's frightened voice came, and the two people in the car turned around and saw Shen Qiang in the middle of the road being pulled by Mu Quan.

The latter had a horrible smile on his face.

I saw Mu Quan staring at Shen Qiang, his voice was sharp and terrifying, like a middle-aged woman:

"I'm not going!"

"I'm not going!!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Qiang didn't know that Mu Quan was possessed, and he dragged Mu Quan vigorously in fear at the same time, wanting to pull him onto the bus.

"Brother Ning...... Help, help! ”

Shen Qiang's face was flushed, almost squeezing words out of his teeth.

Ning Qiushui was silent for a moment, but still got out of the car, Qiu Wangsheng also followed behind Ning Qiushui, and the two dragged Shen Qiang together.

They were already in front of the bus, and neither of them wanted to waste the last chance to be ghostly.

Now, in fact, is the most human moment.

In the Goose Village before, the tricksters rescued each other, which was really forced by the rules, but now even if Ning Qiushui and the others don't save them, no one can do anything to them.

Seeing that the aura on Mu Quan's body was changing more and more, the killing intent on his face was getting heavier and heavier, and the black bloodshot was crawling on his face, and it looked like he was about to become a ghost.

"Brother Ning, Brother Qiu, please, save Mu Quan, he and my good brother, playing from childhood to adulthood!"

"Please!"

Shen Qiang didn't want to see Mu Quan die, so he dragged Mu Quan to the death, so he had to pull him onto the bus.

Ning Qiushui was silent for a moment, raised his hand with the ring and was about to hit Mu Quan, but at the critical moment, Yang She's thin figure suddenly appeared behind Mu Quan and pushed it violently!

With Yang She's help, the three of them rolled and crawled to the ground and pulled Mu Quan onto the bus of the Trick House, while the terrifying ghost remained, it pinched Yang She angrily, as if it wanted to kill it, but it was punched in the back by Ning Qiushui from behind.

The female ghost let out a piercing howl, her body was scattered, and taking this opportunity, Ning Qiushui said to Yang She:

"Ah She, run, go find the old village chief!"

Yang She nodded, got up from the ground, and ran towards the village, halfway through, it looked back at the few people on the bus.

"Thank you!"

Yang She's crisp voice echoed in everyone's ears, and then it ran down the dirt road into the village and disappeared......

In the darkness, the bus slowly closed its doors and drove into the thick fog in front of the road......

In the car, Ning Qiushui felt something hot, fumbled for a while, and found that a puzzle piece was lying quietly in the talisman given to him by the owner of the grocery store before......

pS: Good night.