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0271 Alternative ghost group(1/2)

"Don't move!"

My neck veins swelled up, and I used all my strength to shout like Zhang Yide, a man from Yan, shouting to break the Changbanpo Bridge. I actually asked these paper men to stop moving at the same time and stared at me stupidly.

There were even two gambling ghosts with low cultivation skills, and they were so devastated on the spot.

Among the strong paper men, one of them held the Fangtian Painting Ji, who practiced the Taoist practice far higher than other paper men. He was the first to wake up from his dizziness and said to me in a slight manner: "You are a little bit of a fool. No one will pay attention to you when you come here in the sky and day! You dare to come here to block our business now! Don't think about going out alive today! Even if the black and white impermanence and judge Zhong Kui comes, you can't save you!"

Ouch?

It's really awesome for you!

If they don’t have the so-called formation support, I will use Guan Gong’s sword to chop them one by one! But there is indeed a formation! You can’t fight hard!

"Bang!"

"Click!"

I ignored him and stepped on the gambling table and leaped towards the window that was covered in plastic wrap. The window shattered and I successfully jumped out of the window.

"Bang!"

"Oh, damn!"

The soil on the ground was too slippery, so I couldn't stand firm on the ground, and I slipped and sat on the ground directly on my butt. I couldn't recover for a long time.

"If you have the ability, don't run away!"

The strong man in the lead put his head out of the window and shouted at me.

I looked up at him and immediately stood up: "Don't run here and wait for death!"

If you can't beat it, run away.

It is my life principle.

Under the night sky, there is no shadow of living people outside the villa.

The lights on the first floor are so bright that they illuminate the road ahead and the even more terrifying things ahead... I thought I had escaped, but I never expected to fall into another stalemate.

The scene I saw in front of me was very special.

A dozen ghosts were lined up in a row, the latter put their hands on the former's shoulders, and stood in the arms in the front holding a Buddha niche with a red light without incense. The statue enshrined in the Buddha niche was a man digging his heart with a knife.

They all lowered their heads and did not look at the road, but they had a sense of direction and rushed forward. Although they were walking very slowly with their naked eyes, they walked out three meters away in a blink of an eye.

Walking towards the darkness outside the villa.

"bite!"

The system prompt tone that made me wait for a long time finally rang.

The system mother hurriedly urged me to go forward: "Please follow the suicide ghost team! Hurry up! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Keep up! Keep up!"

You are a man who is a man who is a man of a lifetime!

You must have known that this happened!

I murmured in my heart, and there was no sound on my lips. The broken horse Zhang Fei followed the butts of the ghosts. Fortunately, my physical fitness has been strengthened, otherwise I might not be able to keep up with the movement speed of these ghosts.

It's strange to say.

After I followed the ghost group, there were no paper people in the villa to chase me, and no other monsters were rushing to take my life.

Let’s talk about this ghost group.

There was no change at the beginning, at most it was a bit weird.

But after nearly five minutes, they were walking around their necks!

right!

There was an extra hemp rope soaked in water on their necks, and the god of hemp was hung around their necks, hanging their feet less than a centimeter away from the ground, floating forward.

What the hell is this?!

I ran and thought, but why can't I come up with a standard answer?

Because of the night vision function, my vision has not been affected, so I can see the state of these ghosts clearly from a distance.

It makes me wonder that this is what it is.

They wore black robes similar to those of wizards in Western culture, but were very short. Apart from covering important parts, the rest were exposed.

Scars on the skin!

It was densely packed as if it was caught by a whip and was caught by a cold water.

If there is a long-term locking chain on the ankle, it will be strangled with ring scars, and the soles of the feet are deformed, and the thumb is floating inward with the inner eight characters.

and!

They are not angry!

right!

It just has no gas, no gas that is related to ghosts.

If there is no appearance, it can be integrated with the air.

Because they bowed their heads throughout the whole process, I couldn't see what they looked like.

Always keep this state floating forward.

Yejiang District is sparsely populated, with large fields one after another, and it is difficult to change the surrounding environment. Running out of the villa area is like driving in the Great Gobi Desert, and you can't find any sense of direction at all.

Looking at the mountain, the horse died.

I followed Guiqun for half an hour, and my physical strength began to lack strength, and I was panting and thrusting, hoping to end everything soon.

"Swish..."

The ghost group suddenly stopped.

I quickly climbed into the weeds with a confused look on my face, hoping that they would not see me.

"Squeak...squeak...squeak..."

"Gaba...Gaba..."

A dozen ghosts turned their heads at the same time for no reason, as if their heads and necks were not connected. They were so stiff that they were as if a bone was twisting, making a rattle sound, which made people feel sour.

"Damn..."

I quickly covered my mouth and tried not to breathe.

The dozen or so ghosts were so ugly that they were filled with death-smoked makeup. The circles of their eyes were as dark as if they had been staying up late for a month without sleeping. The eyes were covered with blood so that the whites could not be seen clearly. The color of the tongue was even more unique, like a dark purple with blood necrosis, and a liquid similar to saliva dripping from the tip of the tongue to the weeds.

Die with your eyes open is the most suitable word to describe them.

There are about a dozen ghosts, including men and women, old and young.

They opened their eyes and seemed to be unable to see anything. After patrolling for two rounds, they turned their heads over again.

This happens to be the turn.

The young male ghost who was at the end of the line turned his head away!

The other ghosts turned a blind eye and continued to move forward.

The young male ghost let go of his hand and stayed there. He used the position of squatting in the toilet in the toilet, bent down little by little to pick up his head with both hands.

I don't know whether to chase or not.

"Swish...swish..."

Time passed very slowly, and I lay among the weeds and made up my mind. When the ghost group left, I quietly crawled forward quickly, and was about to climb to the side of the young male ghost.

The young male ghost has picked up his head and is about to buckle it on his neck.

But I don’t know if it’s because I was blind and didn’t find a good angle. I put my head on my shoulders with both hands. As soon as he let go, his head fell to the ground and rolled twice, turning to me... The head, which was even more dead than a dead person, was still dying with his eyes open, his eyes straight into each other, as if he had discovered me.

Damn!

I squeezed my cold sweat, and the brain circuit Qingqi reached out to touch my head, and actually thought of using my hands to cut off my head's eyelids so that my head could close my eyes!

It's irritating...it's so irritating...

When my palm approached his forehead and wanted to slide down, I never expected my head to fly up and bit my neck fiercely.

"Go to your uncle!"

I burst out my own Taoist practice and pinched the Sanqing Seal with my right hand and pressed it towards my head.

I don’t care about my head and don’t care how successful I pinched my handprints. I penetrated my palms and my arms, and then my neck.

If you take a bite, it will probably cost me half my life.

In just under five seconds, I realized another serious problem, why don’t my head be afraid of the Three Clear Seals?

Why did the Three Clear Seals not have any deterrent effect?

Not only did I feel numb, but I was also stunned, but I couldn't wait to die!

I was so quick that I no longer paid attention to whether I would make any noise. I rolled on the weeds in a crazily attempt to delay the time he bit my neck.
To be continued...
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