065 cat-faced old lady

Waiting for Ren Bikong to put away the body lying on the ground, Ji Danhuang followed Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Charter to the stone bridge uneasily, his legs were weak, and the second half of the road was completely pushed by Wei Chi Charter.

Stepping on the cloudy and misty Huangquan Road with cold air, Ji Danhuang trembled and looked back to see the stone bridge to remember the way back, but when he turned his head, he found that there was still a dark and foggy Huangquan Road behind him, and there was no stone bridge.

Ji Danhuang was stunned, and grabbed Ren Bikong's wrist: "Master...... Master...... Bridge...... The bridge ......" trembled and pointed behind him, indicating that the bridge he had just crossed was gone.

Ren Bikong looked indifferent: "I know, the bridge is gone." The extradition bridge is originally one-way, and it can lead to the underworld through guò, but it is impossible to pass through guò and yang. You can rest assured that you can go with the teacher, can the teacher still harm you?" patted Ji Danhuang's shoulder to comfort him and told him not to be too nervous.

Although he heard his master say this, Ji Danhuang still felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't relax at all.

He's just an ordinary person! Even if he cultivates immortals, he's still an ordinary person in his bones! If he is a human being, he'll be afraid of death! How can he not be nervous!

Seeing Ji Danhuang's face turn from white to blue and then to white, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, Ren Bikong couldn't help laughing: "Apprentice, are you too timid! With Master and Eighth Uncle with you, what are you afraid of! It's okay, it's okay, relax, just treat us as if we're here for a vacation, why are we crying and mourning! Come on, come on, good apprentice give one for the teacher!" Reach out and pinch Ji Danhuang's face, which is more bitter than bitter gourd and stinky tofu, "Yo, the apprentice is not happy! It's okay, then the teacher will give you a pleasure!" He grinned and smiled unusually brightly.

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched, and he barely moved his facial muscles, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

If there are really many people who like to take this tourist route, then he will open a special tour group and set up a three-day tour of the underworld, which is definitely more fun than ghosts and more real than haunted houses!

This dark Huangquan Road is very empty, gloomy and desolate, and there is a certain chance of seeing a black ghost floating in front of you after walking a few hundred steps, which often scares Ji Danhuang and screams again and again. And Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Xianzhang didn't think it was scary at all, but thought Ji Danhuang's reaction was funny.

Ji Danhuang clutched his chest, his brain was a little wooden. He had no doubt that if he came down with his body, he would definitely be scared to death on the spot! He didn't have to throw an iron chain to trap it, he would be directly on Huangquan Road.

Even the frightened didn't know how long he had walked, Ji Danhuang faintly heard the sound of water coming from in the distance, and couldn't help asking, "Master, did you hear the sound of water?"

Ren Bikong replied: "Here, although you can hear the sound of water, it does not mean that the river is nearby, in fact, it is quite far away! The sound of the river you hear is the sound of the rapid flow of the Santu River, and we will have to walk for at least half a day to see it." In view of the fact that your soul is not used to leaving the body for the first time, we can't go to the Santu River today, so we have to stay at the Yellow Spring Inn for one night. ”

"Yellow Springs Inn?"

Ji Danhuang cautiously looked around. When you get here, there is no fog anymore, and although there is no light, you can see far away. As far as the eye can see, there is only a gloomy dead tree and strangely shaped strange rocks, where it looks like an inn!

A strange cry of "Ga" cut through the long road of silence, Ji Danhuang was frightened, and hid behind Ren Bikong with a tremble, trembling and never daring to open his eyes again, lest he look up and see a group of ugly and hideous ghosts.

This...... What a sound! Why is it so scary!

"Poof!"

Wei Chi Xianxian couldn't help but be happy: "Senior nephew, it's just a night owl, do you need to be scared like this?"

Is this kid really a cultivator? Why is he so timid? Mixed with four zombies all day long, hasn't he been able to train his courage a little bigger?

Wei Chi was still thinking about why Ren Bikong chose to take this path. Now that he understands, this is completely to let Ji Danhuang practice his courage well.

Ji Danhuang's voice trembled and pleaded: "Master, Eighth Uncle, can you talk more?

Usually these two people talk noisily and endlessly, why don't they all talk here?

Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Xianzhang looked at each other and smiled, and began to chat with their mouths at Ji Danhuang's request. In fact, they have been saying that they have never stopped, but they have used sound transmission to enter the secret, and Ji Danhuang can't hear it.

However, as soon as these two spoke, Ji Danhuang regretted it. Because the two of them no longer talk about some gossip news in the world like before, but tell some ghost stories, and one is more scary than the other, Ji Danhuang can't wait to faint to death.

Ji Danhuang wanted to cry without tears! These two people did it on purpose! The cliff was deliberate!

"Master, Eighth Uncle, you were sent by God to fix me, right?" Ji Danhuang covered his head and squatted on the ground and didn't leave, "I want to go back! It's too scary here! I want to go home!"

his publicity, his murderer, Lao Tzu is going back, and he won't save people! When he goes back, Lao Tzu will find a place where no one is there to hide, and he will never appear for the rest of his life!

Wei Chi Xian said: "Senior nephew, is it so terrible here? You think it's scary now, but you don't know how many times you've been here, but you've forgotten it all. After this journey, it will be much better when you get to the front. ”

"I'm not leaving! Lao Tzu is not leaving!" Ji Danhuang shouted, "I want to go back!

Wei Chi Xian said: "You go back, what should Zhang Yang do?

Ji Danhuang shouted: "If you don't save it, you can't save it!"

Wei Chi said: "If you don't save you, you will really become a murderer." ”

Ji Danhuang continued to shout: "A murderer is a murderer!

Wei Chi said: "Murderers are sentenced to death, aren't you afraid of death?"

Ji Danhuang pulled his throat and began to roar: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, what's the big deal if you die! Death is better than here!"

Wei Chi Xian couldn't help but laugh: "But aren't you in the place where the dead should be? Since you are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of now?"

Ji Danhuang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was surrounded by Wei Chi's words. Since you said that you are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of now?

Squatting on the ground and neither speaking nor getting up to hurry, Ji Danhuang made up his mind to play tricks to the end. He hadn't slowed down yet, and he said he wouldn't leave.

Either send him back, or take him to a less scary place, and he's not going away anyway!

Wei Chi Xianzhang ran out of options, and looked at Ren Bikong: "Fifth brother, this kid seems to be really frightened." Look at this......" asked Ren Bikong with his eyes, should he let Ji Danhuang rest for a while first.

Ren Bikong hesitated slightly, and finally sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let's do this today, let's go to the inn." Silly apprentice, if you are really afraid, you will close your eyes and carry you away for the teacher and your eighth uncle. ”

Ji Danhuang closed his eyes tightly, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and let out a muffled "um". So, Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Charter set up Ji Danhuang one by one, their footsteps were like flying, and they ran all the way through the void.

Ji Danhuang only felt the wind whirring in his ears, and the whole person moved forward rapidly, even faster than taking a plane, and he raised his head curiously, wanting to see how Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Xian moved. However, as soon as he lifted his head, his destination arrived.

On the door of the dilapidated two-story wooden building, there is a tattered white cloth with four big red characters written on it, which is swayed by the wind and winds, like a dilapidated spirit flag, which looks very weird. In front of the inn gate, a thin old lady sat on a small stool, bent over her back to the three of them, not knowing what she was doing.

As soon as Ji Danhuang saw this inn, he was frightened again. This...... This can also be called an inn? This is clearly a haunted house! And the old lady sitting at the door, how does she look like a ghost woman!

Ren Bikong saw what Ji Danhuang was thinking, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This is the underworld, where all the houses are haunted houses, and all the people are ghosts. I really don't know if Ji Danhuang realized where he was now when these thoughts popped up in his head!

Hearing Ren Bikong's laughter, the old lady sitting at the door slowly put down the things in her hand and turned her head. As soon as Ji Danhuang saw the old lady's face, he couldn't help but let out a miserable exclamation.

Did you see the legendary cat-faced old lady?

I saw that the right half of the old lady's face was twitched and covered with wrinkles like a knife and an axe, while the left half of the face hidden in the shadow was a hairy black cat face! When I smiled, only one tooth had not fallen out under the shriveled lips on the right side, but the sharp cat teeth stuck out of the left half of the cat's mouth, which looked strange and terrifying.

The cat-faced old lady laughed twice: "Little doll, I'm frightened when I look weird." Come, mother-in-law will give you something to eat. Reaching into his arms and pulling it out twice, he took out a handful of red fruits like small cherries and handed them to Ji Danhuang.

How dare Ji Danhuang take it, and shrank behind Ren Bikong. Now he feels that this person in front of him is not only a cat-faced old lady, but also the "Granny Tao" in the ghost story, and these fruits are all sarcomas growing on her body!

Seeing that Ji Danhuang didn't answer, the old lady didn't say anything, stretched out two dry fingers and pinched a fruit and threw it into her mouth, "Haw, haw" and ate it, and the bright red juice flowed down the corners of her mouth, like blood.