Nightmare Attack

It's something from Wang Fugui's door!

Thinking of this, Yao Shunyu couldn't help getting excited. It must be not as simple as ordinary ghosts to be able to rescue them in that situation.

Besides, I heard from Wang Fugui of Jiangcheng that those people in Yu Chengmu were slapped to death one by one by something in Wang Fugui's gate. He was not sure about Jiangcheng's character, but he was sure that Wang Fugui would not lie and could do it. At this level, the identity of the things in Wang Fugui's sect can be determined, and it is a strange one with quite powerful abilities.

But the strange thing is that he didn't feel the joy of picking up the treasure. On the contrary, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he suddenly felt a little envious of that person named Jiang Cheng.

"In the nightmare world, it's really enviable to have someone like Wang Fugui by your side."

He can naturally see that the relationship between these two people is very good, one masters conspiracy and the other masters conspiracy, cooperates and relies on each other, supporting each other on a dangerous road with no clear way forward and no retreat, like a ray of light, Gradually seep, as the rift slowly widens, until finally... cleaving this dark world.

"Hehe, I think the two of you have almost rested, time is running out, let's hurry up and leave."

Yuan Shanyuan smiled charitably, but inadvertently looked at Wang Fugui, and Yao, Shunyu, and knew without asking that he was looking for the mirror that could suppress ghosts.

"Mr. Yuan doesn't need to look at it. The mirror has been lost in that part of the enchanted road. If you want to take it out, you have to go in again."

Yao, Shunyu was very frank about this, his face is quite miserable now, he lost an ear, and the blood mixed with the soil and fallen leaves sticky together, he is no less than a ghost.

"A mirror is fine, as long as people are fine."

Luo Tianhe comforted, and at the same time, there was a little regret in his voice. He once thought of getting that mirror in his hand, and used it as a trump card to deal with the person in the tomb of blood corpses, or to scare Bai Yu, but now It seems that there is no chance.

However, he can accept the result of losing this mirror to several people in Jiangcheng, but if it were him, he would not use this precious mirror to save Yao, Shun and Yu. This is obviously a loss-making business.

In any case, this dangerous and dangerous second hurdle has been passed. After a brief rest, everyone continued to set off.

Later, the sound of footsteps came again from behind the crowd.

This time, everyone who heard the footsteps couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Those lonely ghosts followed up again, which showed that the path they were taking was correct.

Yao, Shunyu's body is also considered strong, Li Bai advised him to just pretend to be carrying the coffin, don't use force, his wound is still oozing blood.

The one who is most disappointed with the current results is naturally Lin Qianqian. Yao Shunyu is not dead, and the curse of the black cat crashing into the coffin has not been broken. Maybe this third hurdle will be her ghost gate.

But if she really complied with that sentence, what she was afraid of would happen. Just as Lin Qianqian was thinking about how to deal with Jiangcheng and the others, something strange appeared at the end of her vision, as if something was shaking.

Everyone slowly slowed down their pace. As the figures in the distance got closer and closer, the narrowed eyes of the fat man walking in the front suddenly narrowed. He could see clearly that there was a team coming towards them.

A funeral procession carrying a **** coffin just like them!

What's even more frightening is that the shoulders of the 8 people who carried the coffin were empty, and none of them had heads!

"Yes...the servants of Wu's mansion, the eight who carried Master Wu's body for the first time!"

Lin Qianqian didn't need to elaborate on this at all. Jiang Cheng recognized the eight headless corpses at first glance. The clothes on the corpses had not been changed, and they were all made of coarse cloth, soaked in black and red blood.

But what worried Jiangcheng the most was that the heads of the eight corpses were still in Mr. Wu's coffin.

"No, I'm going to hit the coffin!"

Yuan Shanyuan's words brought everyone back to reality in an instant. The path they were walking on was so narrow that it could only accommodate a coffin-carrying team. Besides, there was no turning back for the coffin-carrying team. They could not retreat, but if they chose to avoid it, they would have to No one can predict what will happen next if you leave the road under your feet.

And everyone has an indescribable feeling that there seems to be more than one evil creature in the nearby forest, the long-necked female ghost, and many pairs of eyes full of hatred are staring at it.

"Don't be dazed, leave this road quickly, look at the coffin they are carrying, that is... that is the coffin of the young master of the Wu family!"

Li Bai urged sharply.

No wonder Jiang Cheng looked familiar with that coffin. The last time they used this coffin to seal the young master who was about to turn into a dead body, and when they returned, they specifically asked the Wu family to find a good place to bury the coffin. be quick.

Are these Wu family members thinking they are farting?

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng figured it out. This must be the fault of the third young master of the Wu family. It is impossible for Laifu not to listen to their arrangements. Judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that the third young master asked someone to cut him off.

"Don't make a mess!"

Luo Tianhe slightly raised the dragon bar on his shoulder, then turned his head to look at Lin Qianqian, and said in a commanding tone: "Come here, take my place."

Luo Tianhe ordered, Lin Qianqian was afraid but did not dare to disobey. At this time, Lin Qianqian replaced Luo Tianhe and stood side by side with Fatty. The two of them were in the first row and faced the strongest visual impact.

Luo Tianhe, who got away temporarily, didn't dare to delay, walked quickly to the coffin, picked up the last bowl of raw rice, then walked quickly to the position 5 meters in front of everyone, squatted down, set the bowl, took out the fire pocket and ignited three incense sticks, Insert into bowl.

Then take out two white candles and ignite them and arrange them on both sides.

That's not counting, in the end Luo Tianhe cut his middle finger, and then poured blood on the white bowl of raw rice.

In an instant, as if something around them had been detonated, the people in Jiangcheng suddenly felt a gust of sinister wind rushing from behind, and the momentum was more than 10 times stronger than before.

What's even more weird is that this time, the hungry lonely ghosts no longer grabbed the food with their hands, but rushed to the incense candles one after another, sniffing the green smoke from the burning incense~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Some knelt or prostrated themselves on the ground, sticking out their tongues greedily, licking the blood-stained raw rice with the tip of their tongues.

As more and more ghosts gathered, they actually blocked the whole road. The scene was even more bizarre. What was even more bizarre was that the two quietly burning white candles also slowly changed.

The original orange flame gradually expanded, as if it had been filled with new fuel. The flame was several inches high, and the color also changed to a faint miserable green, making the surrounding scene more and more strange.

As if unknowingly, another world was opened up.

"This is... an evil way!"

Seeing this scene, the expression on Li Bai's face could no longer be described as shock. She had known Luo Tianhe's methods for a long time, but never expected that he had reached such a level of accomplishment.

With the help of the method left by Master Wu, Luo Tianhe gathered these lonely ghosts together and forcibly opened a road to the underworld. He wanted to send away the young master who had already become ill, and the eight headless ghosts. .