The fog gets thicker the closer we get to the front door.
The trees were dripping with dew and the ground was damp.
As if it had just rained.
The temperature is even lower, and my strong body can't bear the biting cold.
A strong rancid smell came from afar.
I looked from a distance and saw a few white shadows jumping into the jungle.
The ghost floating at the end is the male ghost who came to the house earlier with a kitchen knife.
Oops, they've got it.
I ran after me, and Xue Cilan chased me desperately.
Finally, I ran fast, passed through a bush, jumped out from the vines and weeds, stopped the ghosts and yelled, "You little kid, why don't you hand over the bronze statue as soon as possible, and I will arrest you without mercy."
Because I was anxious, I jumped out without observing the surrounding situation.
When I finished shouting and glanced around, I was completely scared to death.
I still have a chance to win against two or three little ghosts, and I still have hope of escaping from seven or eight little ghosts, but surrounded by dozens of ghosts, I don’t even have a choice about how to die.
And the most disgusting thing is that there are at least hundreds of miserable ghosts surrounding me right now.
Not counting magic, every ghost can bite me to death if it shakes off a louse.
The surrounding area was filled with ghosts, which looked even more pale and terrifying in the mist.
The gloomy jungle is chilly, and the hoot of the owl is heartbreaking.
The ghosts are either laughing or crying, and no matter what they do, they are scary.
Even the motionless and expressionless ghost floating among the ghosts makes people feel chilling.
Don't you see that hundreds of ghosts are missing arms and legs, or are dripping with blood, or are rotten and rotten, retaining their weird and ugly appearance before death and the way they died.
Just looking at it makes me want to live.
I was so nervous that I wanted to commit suicide.
Hey, this is a step into the Avici Hell!
Even though I, Cui Xiaoman, thought that I was so bold, I was scared to death.
The bloody scene made me feel numb, dizzy, trembling, and trembling more than once.
It's over, I'm dead.
In panic, I tried to jump out, but my legs were weak and it was difficult to stand firm.
I wanted to ignite the Yang Fire to drive away the ghosts, but my whole body was shaking and I couldn't ignite the Yang Fire at all.
I wanted to bite my finger and draw the talisman, but it was too late, and it was impossible for a talisman to resist so many ghosts.
I was dead, and I was instantly desperate.
Thinking about his own death in panic.
Suddenly, a dark and cruel claw penetrated my chest, and with a "" sound, the heart connected to the blood vessels was pulled out.
I watched helplessly as those hungry ghosts rushed towards me, fighting for my heart, drinking my blood, and tearing at my body and soul.
Within a moment, all that was left of me was a skin and two eyeballs that rolled on the ground.
The ghosts trampled on my skin and left, howling with excitement.
Am I dead?
Why can my brain still feel everything that happened?
If my brain is eaten and my soul is smashed, shouldn't my consciousness also disappear with it?
An even more horrifying scene appeared.
I found that my eyeballs jumped twice on the ground and rolled back again.
The originally empty skin bag also twisted, and the surrounding soil squirmed, got into the skin bag, and slowly molded into the shape of my body.
I struggled, I twisted, my fists broke through the obstacles of the skin bag and opened, and I became again The original appearance.
I touched my body and felt an extremely unreal feeling.
It's like squeezing a toy.
"Hold on, hold on."
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Only then did I realize that Xue Cilan was carrying me back hard.
Because I was tall, it was very difficult to carry her.
I looked back and saw groups of ghosts drifting away, like a train full of corpses disappearing into the forest.
You can still vaguely hear the screams of ghosts.
"Wait."
I struggled to pronounce two syllables.
Xue Cilan roared in pain, "What are you waiting for?
Those ghosts will eat us."
"They are gone."
I felt that my voice no longer belonged to me, so it was very difficult to speak.
Xue Cilan looked back doubtfully, and saw that the ghosts had indeed left.
Then he gently laid me down on the ground and wiped the sweat from my forehead.
I subconsciously stretched out my hand to see if it was still real.
But apart from feeling a little weird, there was nothing unusual about it.
Even when I felt my pulse, it was still beating loud and strong.
"How are you feeling better?"
Xue Cilan asked with concern.
"Yeah."
It's like my strength has been sucked away.
I'm so weak now that I don't even have the strength to stand up.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade."
I uttered these four words with complicated emotions.
Whenever I encounter the Night Walker of Hundreds of Ghosts, there is no way I can survive.
I don’t know whether I am still alive or have transformed into another special creature.
But I can feel that Xue Cilan is still alive, her breath is fragrant, and her frown is still so real.
So, for her, I have to stay.
"A Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night" Xue Cilan was obviously still scared.
Thinking of what happened just now, her brows furrowed in confusion.
I took off my underwear and tore it open.
Then he handed it to Xue Cilan, "Go to the place where hundreds of ghosts pass by, dip your face in dew and wash your face.
Wash once and recite the peace mantra once.
Wash three times in a row before you can come back."
Xue Cilan also saw hundreds of ghosts.
If she didn't use this method to get rid of the coldness in her body, she would become seriously ill and die within three days.
Xue Cilan took my clothes and looked at the area where the ghosts left, which was still covered in fog, and felt a little panicked.
"I have a talisman in my coat pocket.
If you put the talisman on the sole of your shoe, the ghost will not dare to chase you."
This was actually a lie to her.
In fact, the ghost is gone.
I just say this to give her a sense of security.
"Yeah."
Xue Cilan nodded awkwardly, took out the talisman from her pocket, and placed it under her feet.
Before leaving, he put his coat on me and said, "I'll carry you and we'll wash together."
"I'm a Taoist priest, so I don't need it.
It's almost dawn, so go back quickly."
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After sending Xue Cilan away, I carefully observed my body again and found that nothing had changed, even the scar on my right arm was still clearly visible.
Could it be that it was a ghost's illusion just now?
But no matter what, there is no reason for me to survive from the hundred ghosts.
I couldn't figure it out, like I was in a fog.
Not far away, there are still a few ghost fires floating on the road where hundreds of ghosts pass.
Xue Cilan would call me every once in a while.
I knew she was afraid, so I responded to her vigorously.
As I looked at my palms, an idea suddenly occurred to me.
If I have already died, then the Yang Fire in my body must have been extinguished and cannot be rekindled.
So I quickly stretched out two fingers and chanted a mantra urgently to activate the Yang Fire.
Phew, a ball of flame burned beautifully at the fingertips.
What makes me even more puzzled is that this flame is no longer the bright yellow color before, but a strange green color.
It's more like undead fire.
The back of my head seemed to have been hit hard.
Am I really dead?
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