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Chapter 1550 Shrine (3)

The Buddha statue was exactly the same as the stone statue I saw in the hotel. But when I changed my position and my perspective changed, I saw the strange smile on the face of the Buddha statue.

Looking carefully, I found that there was a gaping hole in the Buddha's face, which deformed the Buddha's mouth and formed that eerie smile.

The moonlight passed through the gap on the roof of the shrine and fell on the face of the Buddha, making its face look a strange pale color.

People around were running and screaming. Some people were so frightened that their legs went weak and they sat down on the ground, crying for help.

"Han Ji" dragged Bian Sijun forward, not running, but just speeding up his pace slightly.

The Shimada family is not far in front of "Han Ji".

But as soon as the others rushed, they were nowhere to be seen.

"What's going on?! What on earth is it?"

Nantian's voice penetrated my ears.

I turned around and saw Nan Tian. There was something wrong with the focus of his vision.

"It's not a ghost." I answered simply.

Nan Tian found my exact location, but his vision was still a little off.

"Not one?" He pondered and looked at "Han Ji" in front of him, "Can you save them?"

I thought about it and smiled bitterly: "Not necessarily. I don't know what they are going to do yet. It should be revenge, but..."

Before I could finish my words, I heard a louder scream.

The torii gate is right in front of you, but the torii gate has changed drastically now. It was completely destroyed by something, and it was chopped off in half. The upper half of the pillar fell to the ground, blocking the road and crushing trees. There are obvious animal paw prints on the pillars. The fracture is not so smooth.

The inside of the pillar was empty, as if it had collapsed due to insect infestation. But the claw marks on it always make people uneasy.

The running team slowed down slightly, and everyone was crying and panting as they walked around the pile of ruins.

I'm not that scared.

The Yin Qi of those female ghosts was still at the stream and did not come near here.

I heard a shrill meow.

"Ouch-ouch-"

"Meow-"

Cats meowed from all directions.

A pair of green vertical pupils lit up in the woods.

Those people were even more frightened and could only shout in panic.

"Those things seem to be driving away..." Nan Tian's footsteps paused slightly.

For a moment, I felt the cats' eyes falling on Nan Tian.

"Han Ji" turned back in front and looked at Nan Tian.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and showed a light smile. There was no kindness in the smile, nor was it the pride of succeeding, it was just a simple smile.

Someone behind Nan Tian bumped into him, and he staggered. He could only be carried by the crowd and continue running, otherwise he would be knocked into the snow.

I already feel that the situation is getting worse, and I want to take this opportunity to take Nan Tian away.

I extended my hand to Nantian.

He couldn't see me, and no matter how keen his senses were, he couldn't escape completely.

As for Han Ji, I can only choose to give up.

What I thought was a sure thing, who knew that the hand I stretched out turned out to be in vain.

I was stunned.

Nan Tian ran past me, and I was pulled forward by "Han Ji". When I flew past Nan Tian, ​​I reached out again.

My hands were indeed empty-handed.

I can't touch anything!

I immediately looked at "Han Ji" and only saw the back of "Han Ji's" head.

What did she just do?

I gritted my teeth, flew through the crowd, and caught up with her.

"Hey!" I stretched out my hand to "Han Ji", but I immediately grabbed her shoulder.

"Han Ji" looked back at me with cold eyes.

Suddenly, the cat in the woods and the female ghost in the distance seemed to look over, ready to go.

Not "Han Ji"!

I made a judgment in this second and let go of my hand.

It's not because of "Han Ji".

I stretched out my hand and touched Bian Sijun. I could also touch other people. I touched the tree and felt the snowflakes falling on my palms. As soon as I thought about it, the snowflake passed through my palm and fell on the snow.

I just can't touch Nantian.

Nantian has a special physique?

No, not for this reason.

After I looked at Nan Tian for a while, I suddenly said, "Ye Qing?"

There are only a few things that can interfere with my abilities.

I can't touch Nan Tian, ​​and I can't bring Nan Tian back to reality. After eliminating other possibilities, there is only one reason to explain: Ye Qing is preventing me from using my abilities.

Why?

Does he want Nan Tian dead?

Does he want to stimulate Nangong Yao?

impossible!

Even if he turned into a ghost and lost control of his mind, Ye Qing would never think of such a thing.

The continuous distance from the hotel to the shrine was difficult to walk when they arrived, but the journey was peaceful. Horrible things happened one after another when they returned, but no one noticed it. They ran without any external force blocking them. The snow and cold wind that hindered them seemed to no longer exist.

Those female ghosts let go of their restrictions and no longer suppressed them with Yin Qi.

The hotel's fence is in sight.

The hole they made when they ran out is not enough to see now.

People who are scared out of their wits don't have much sense, and they are even less likely to follow the order and crawl through the holes one by one.

The most conspicuous thing on the fence is the door.

The first person to reach the door pushed it hard without thinking.

I heard Mrs. Shimada scream, coughing and hoarse.

The bamboo door was easily broken through, collapsed, and was trampled by the crowd.

The door panel was trampled to pieces.

I saw the fences shaded by trees, and saw the fragments of the fences at the end. There was something stuck to it, like paper. After someone stepped on it, it turned into a crumpled piece of garbage. The wind brought by people running across blew some pieces of paper up.

An idea flashed in my mind, and a possibility suddenly occurred to me.

I heard laughter.

The meowing of cats in the woods became louder and louder, and beneath the sound, there was a woman's snickering.

Everyone rushed indoors and collapsed in the hallway of the house, feeling suddenly safe.

Mrs. Shimada shouted something, bared her teeth and claws, and looked ferocious.

Many people were frightened. They didn't know what Mrs. Shimada said after that. They had pale faces and hurriedly helped up the damaged bamboo door.

"What did she say?" Nan Tian walked to Bian Sijun and asked proactively.

"Han Ji" didn't look at Nan Tian, ​​but took a step forward and put some distance between him and Nan Tian.

Bian Sijun was dressed in rough clothes, and it took a long time to recover, and translated: "Fix the door...fix the door...something like that..." She was trembling as she spoke, looking like she was overly frightened.

"What did they say over there at the pool?" Nan Tian asked again.

Bian Sijun's face turned even paler, "It's wrong to say... that water is wrong. The water in the hotel is brought down from the tap water pipe and the running water in the mountain. The water in the pool is part of the water source in the mountain, but it should not enter the hotel. I It’s not very clear. That’s what it means. There’s something wrong with the water in the hotel. She said there’s something in the water.”

What did those people say again.

This time there was no need for Bian Sijun to translate. Nantian and I both saw the anxious faces of those who were repairing the door.

The door had been trampled on and it was impossible to repair it.

The director stood up from the crowd, grabbed Mrs. Shimada's arm, and asked a series of questions.

Mrs. Shimada looked tired, but her eyes were extremely sinister, showing a bit of ruthlessness. She looked at the director and said a series of words, her tone sounding very tough.

Bian Sijun was distracted and murmured: "She said she had already said that there were ghosts and monsters in the shrine. There were talismans on the outer wall of the hotel. If the door is destroyed, it will be useless... That thing has already come in. It has already been Just came in..."

Bian Sijun was trembling and might faint in the next second.

Others were no better.

Many people started shouting and talking, and their voices converged into a noise.

The director scolded.

The scene fell silent.

Someone said something tremblingly. The voice was very soft, but it was heard by everyone.

They all turned their heads and looked at the hotel.

There should be a large team of film crew inside the hotel, but they didn't follow the director. The lights were still on in the hotel. But the riot had been going on for so long, and no one came out to check on the situation.

I thought about the Yin Qi staying in the hotel, the several people who died in the hotel, and the women who became weird after soaking in the hot springs.

I looked at "Han Ji".

Han Ji buried his face in the water and was possessed by a female ghost.

So, the people in the hotel...

Da da da……

The sound of soft footsteps came from the hotel corridor.

Only the sound of one person's footsteps came out.

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