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The sky began to darken at a speed visible to the naked eye. With the advent of darkness, a thick mist gushed from the depths of each street.

Under the painful cry of ‘woo woo’, it seemed as if there were thousands of evil spirits wailing.

"Find a place first and hide."

A thick ghost air filled the whole street like thick smoke, mixed with blood and evil thoughts, stimulating the soul.

Under this ghostly aura, the old Taoist found that everyone's complexion turned pale, and the faint sun fire on Aunt Wu and others was almost extinguished.

The streets are full of ghosts, and staying in this ghost domain will have too much influence on everyone.

If you don't find a place to hide, just under this yin qi collision, people with weak yang qi will not be able to suppress their souls, and they will get out without the ghost collision.

"Hee hee hee--"

In the painful cry of ‘whipping’, two childish children laughed suddenly and suddenly.

The laughter that should have been innocent and childish, at this time, it was an extraordinarily horror and horror.

A few people instinctively turned their heads in horror and saw a corner of the street about ten meters away, revealing the head of a child with soaring braids.

The boy's complexion was white, but his mouth was red as if he was smeared with blood.

The pupils of the eyes are dark and wide, with fingers sucking in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth are grinning.

He didn't know what he had eaten, his cheeks were stained red, blood-red saliva dripped down his fingers, and the black pupils were particularly eye-catching in the gray mist against the snow-white face.

Song Changqing turned his head and took a look, and when he met his eyes, he let out an exclamation:

"There!"

The veteran Taoist and the others turned their heads to look at him when they heard his call.

The little boy retracted his head at the moment he shouted, and everyone heard the laughter of ‘hehe’ mixed with the crisp bang of bells.

Everyone shuddered, and their legs were tight and cramped.

‘Bah Bah Bah. ’

The shops on both sides of the street were closing their doors one after another, moving extremely fast, and in a flash, the streets that were originally still crowded were completely deserted in an instant.

These people didn't know if it was because they knew the night was coming, so they closed the door in a hurry, or because Song Changqing grabbed the human-skin lantern, so that the people in the ghost town knew that a catastrophe was about to come.

The surroundings were empty, and only the looming miserable howls from the streets could be heard.

Under the gray fog, hazy ghost images can be seen.

The Taoist robe that Song Changqing put on between his arms was blown by the yin wind, and the corners of the clothes were open, and there was a sound of ‘crushing’ between friction, as if they were telling a grievance.

"Where are we hiding?"

The environment at this time was even more terrifying than when everyone was on the river. The chill was pervasive. The woman who was speaking felt the bones all over her body was frozen stiff, and her whole body was trembling.

The shop was closed, and the sense of crisis after nightfall made this group of people who had gone through the test of life and death noticed that it was not good.

The crowd seemed to be in the Jiuyou Yin Cao Jifu, malicious and murderous attacks overwhelmingly engulfed the crowd.

The old Taoist frowned, and at this moment, Song Qing's eyes fell on Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu's original look was agitated, and her eyes seemed to have a little more luster, and her wooden expression became more vivid, as if she had thought of something, and said tremblingly:

"No, it's better, go first..."

She has weak yang energy, and has been affected by the gloomy environment for a long time, and her speech is not very quick.

After a long while, he said with difficulty:

"...Go to my house and hide..."

Her natal family is in Shenzhuang, and she has always had a harmonious relationship with her brother-in-law. At this time, her brother-in-law will not die.

When everyone heard this, they nodded.

In addition to those looking for relatives and friends, there are also people from Shenzhuang who are in the group.

But at this moment, wherever everyone dared to separate from Song Qingxiao and the old Taoist priests and apprentices, they had to go together.

After making sure to return to Aunt Wu's natal family first, Aunt Wu will take the lead.

‘Ding Ding Ding—’

The crisp ringtone came from nowhere, mixed with the laughter of the kid’s ‘joking’, as well as the vague and seemingly silent ballad:

"Buy road money, buy road money—"

"If you don't buy the road money, the kid will take away your heart and liver--"

"Come and play—"

"Wu Houshan—Come and play—"

"Wow……"

The child's voice was heard from all directions, like a reminder. When the grandson of Aunt Wu, who was held in his arms by his father, heard the sound of the soul, he burst into tears.

"Cover his ears quickly."

When Aunt Wu heard her grandson cry, her face suddenly changed.

This is her first grandchild. She looks like an eyeball. She holds it in her palm for fear of falling, and she is afraid of turning it when held in her mouth.

At this time, I heard the little ghost called the soul, and I was terrified, afraid that the child would recruit a ghost and cause disaster. I was anxious and angry.

"This dead ghost who has suffered from the plague, he has been harmed by the evil, and he is still going to harm my grandson. I am not afraid of lack of virtue. In the future, he will go to the Yin Cao Jifu, go up to the sword mountain, and go down to the oil pot!"

"Hee hee hee--"

The more fierce she scolded, the happier the children seemed, slapped and laughed.

The jingle of the bells between the hands and feet became more and more breathtaking.

"Heaven and earth have a righteous path, and everything has an aura. The five elements and three paths are righteous, and no demons and demons are allowed to run wild!"

Where can the old Taoist priests see these ghosts attacking the child, resisting the pain, grabbing a few talisman papers from the shoulder bag on the waist side, and igniting them with strong spiritual power during the chanting, turning them into two golden lights, forcefully The points were on both sides of Wu Houshan's ear.

Two golden lights flashed on both sides of the child's cheeks, and then disappeared.

The child who had been crying before followed the golden light for a moment, then stopped crying, yawned, and fell on his father's shoulder like sleepy.

A few moments later, he made the sound of ‘whooping’, and it seemed that he fell asleep very quickly.

"I temporarily sealed his seven orifices so that he would not be disturbed by these magic sounds."

The old Taoist gasped twice and said to the Wu family.

"Thanks a lot."

Aunt Wu was extremely grateful, and Wu Baoshan and his wife even claimed to thank them. They felt that after their son stopped crying, their panic and anxiety seemed to be comforted and became much more at ease.

The old Taoist waved his hand, but said in a hoarse voice:

"Lead the way."

Aunt Wu didn't say much, but nodded vigorously.

"Woo-"

There was a gust of wind on the street, and the human skin lanterns hung at the entrances of many shops had gradually begun to light up at this moment.

The fog became thicker and thicker and filled the entire street.

In the mist, there seemed to be looming ghost shadows rubbing, coldly looking at the lonely group of people on the street, with an unkind look in his eyes.

The human skin lantern was blown up by the wind, and the body was like a balloon filled with air, swinging around.

The eyes were like two oil lamps, glowing green light, which was unusually eye-catching on the gloomy street.

Then the light gradually spread from the eyes to the whole body, and the skin began to shine, illuminating the blood stained on it through the dark monk robe and yellow Taoist robe.

"help me--"

The painful ghost cried out for help, and the wind was strong, and the robe between Song Changqing's arms also seemed to be blowing, making noises.

"Baocai, come and see, Baocai, which way to go to your grandfather's house?"

Aunt Wu looked around and suddenly became flustered.

She was originally possessed by Ghost Gu and was disturbed by Yin Qi.

Although Song Qingxiao drew out the black line in her eyes in time, her eyes suffered some injuries, which also had an impact on distinguishing objects and recognizing the way.

In addition, this place is so ghostly, every house looks like a human skin lantern hung at the door, and after a trance, it actually seems to be in hell, where there is still a clear direction.

Wu Baocai forced his composure, looked around, barely seemed to recognize the way, and stretched out his hand:

"Over there, mother, Daoist, Song, everyone, please come with me."

The ghost here is getting thicker and thicker, and there are many ghost images in the fog. Everyone knows that staying on the street for a long time may not turn out well.

After hearing Wu Baocai's words, he took the lead, and everyone gritted their teeth and ran after him.

"Hehe..."

The laughter of those children came from time to time, as well as the sound of bells, which passed into everyone's ears, like those little ghosts who hadn't received the money to buy the road, followed them in a ghostly manner.

The leather lanterns along the way have been lit, and the fire is getting brighter and brighter, and at the same time it exudes an extremely unpleasant stench.

This odor is not only like the smell of a rotting corpse, but also seems to be mixed with a lingering evil thought, such as a bone-attached roundworm, which grows from the bottom of a person's heart, and when it is smelled, it will be disgusted from the bottom of the heart.

‘Swish—’

‘Swish swish! ’

The lanterns were lit up, and the human skin lanterns on every street lit up.

The ghosts hidden in the fog gradually emerged, and another strange ‘busy’ scene faintly appeared on the street.

‘Whoo--whee--whew! ’

Everyone was very tired after running a few streets, but the most tired of them was Song Changqing.

He is strong and strong, and he has been practicing spiritual power with the old Taoist since he was a child to temper his physique. Among the people, apart from Song Qingxiao and the injured old Taoist, he is the strongest.

But I don't know why, but at this time, he is gradually falling behind, and his breathing is heavier than others.

"Evergreen--"

"Hurry up..."

The old Taoist ran all the way, and gradually felt that something was wrong. After looking back, he realized that he had been silently following by his side, helping his big disciple not knowing when he had fallen behind.

With Song Changqing's temperament, after knowing that his injury has not healed, it is absolutely impossible to let go for no reason!

Shenzhuang has become a ghost town. Although he has a certain level of cultivation, once he falls behind, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

While speaking, the old Taoist hurriedly turned his head to search, his eyes widened in the next moment, and his eyes showed horror.

Under the light of the human skin lanterns of the green disaster, Song Changqing's figure fell behind the crowd of meters.

At the moment, his face was gray, and his sweat was raining, soaking all of his short coat.

At some point, there was a shadow in a yellow robe on his back, and the long hair fell apart to form a shadow, covering half of his face.

Only from the green glowing light, I could see a large stream of sweat sliding down his cheek and converging at his chin.

"Huh...huh..."

A heavy gasp came out from between his nostrils. When the old Taoist shouted out, he seemed to have a reaction, vaguely as if he wanted to raise his head.

However, the pressure on his body was too heavy, and his head was only slightly raised, and his spine was even more bends by the ‘people’ on his body.

"Hurry up, Evergreen."

On his back, there was a vague, sharp urging sound, grimly, resounding on the side of his ear, as if a needle in a cotton pierced into his eardrum, making his body heavy. Shrink.

The two sleeves that hung over his shoulders fell down empty, as if two hands were wrapped inside, and moved slightly, as if patted his chest, urging him to go quickly.

With each tap, there was a muffled sound of ‘呯呯’, and Song Changqing’s back bends more severely.

"evildoer!"

When the old Taoist saw this scene, his eyes were torn apart and he yelled:

"Hugh is harmful!"

As he shouted, the ‘person’ crawling on Song Changqing’s back slowly raised his head.

The face was translucent in color, glowing with blue light inside, reflecting the skin as thin as paper.

I saw that face was deformed, like an inflated lantern, pulled under the swollen cheek skin, and the corners of the mouth hooked upwards at an unnatural angle.

This is clearly the human skin lantern that was hung at the door outside the tea house, but was torn down by Song Changqing in a rage!

As soon as the old Taoist confronted that ghost eye, he was immediately startled by the spiteful air accumulated in his eyes, and a chill enveloped his whole body~www.wuxiaspot.com~, making his scalp tense.

But in the next moment, the heart of the beloved forcibly suppressed this strange feeling of coldness. Before he took a shot, he saw a white light burst out of Song Qing's palm.

With a clear dragon roar, the cold frost and snow dispelled the chilling ghost.

Baimang turned into a long and slender ice dragon, roaring with its teeth and claws rushing towards Song Changqing, passing through the head of the man's leather lantern with a ‘swish’.

The sharp edge of the ice element's spiritual power instantly tore the human skin apart. Just listening to the explosion of the ‘bang’, the human skin spread out like a bursting balloon.

"No—forgive—"

As the human skin exploded, a large group of black mist gushed out of it, and a spiteful ghost hid in it, and let out a scream of horror.

But before the ghost words fell, the ice dragon grabbed the black mist, and the claws pulled it out, and squeezed it hard--

"Woo-"

In a scream, the soul body was crushed into pieces by the ice element's spiritual power, and the Li ghost was twisted into Yin Qi and scattered around.

Human skin is like exploding fireworks, exploding everywhere.

Some fell on the people behind, sticking to their faces and hands.

Everyone had no time to avoid the dodge, they smelled a strange smell, and the chill penetrated into their chests, and everyone was so horrified that they reached out and slapped their hands in a hurry.

The braced robe slowly dries down, the luster on the robe is lost, a large group of black blood leaks out of the robe, and the robe is wetted in an instant, and the robe is ticked off from the robe. The sides and cuffs of the body drip.

"what--"

When the other people saw this scene, they couldn't help but scream.

Only Song Changqing seemed to have been moved away from a heavy mountain in an instant, and was finally able to stretch out his bones and erect his neck.