dead child, ghost carrying coffin

"More fun?" Chen Dage was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately gave up the "ghost car" and turned his head to look into the banana forest.

"Fuck, the red light?! Is this ghost designated evil?!"

For the number one scourge in the yin and yang world, the more evil the ghost, the more fun and collectible it is.

As the guy said, he took his "pendant" and walked towards the banana forest.

Hua Jiunan and Wang Shushan smiled and followed behind.

Walking into the woods, the surrounding temperature became even colder.

Coupled with the thick fog, it feels like walking in the drizzle in late autumn.

Occasionally, a dark wind blows, and dense goose bumps immediately appear all over the body.

"Wow, shit, what kind of monster is this!" Chen Dage, who was walking in the front, suddenly exclaimed, and then swished behind Hua Jiunan.

Due to the large range of movements, the bubble crabs lying on his bald head were all dropped to the ground.

The little guy who was sleeping soundly was obviously stunned by the fall, and looked around blankly with a question mark on his face.

After seeing the "monster" in the forest, he immediately widened his small eyes in horror, and frantically spit bubbles.

Then he ran sideways, towards the direction of Hua Jiunan...

Hua Jiu felt sorry for the little guy, so he reluctantly picked up Bubble from the ground and put it on his shoulder.

"Senior Brother Shushan has a strong memory of Bowen, do you know what kind of sorcery it is?!"

It turned out that what appeared in front of Hua Jiunan and the others was a weird rubber tree:

On the tree is a distorted and hideous human face, and the treetops are covered with various human organs.

Hands, feet, internal organs...not growing together, but covering the entire treetop separately...

The bursts of red light are also emitted by this tree.

Wang Shushan first said a few words modestly, and then he spoke solemnly.

"If you're not mistaken, this is a unique witchcraft in Vietnam—Tian Ling Gai."

"A sorcery similar to head-flying."

"It's just that this method is even more tragic. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today!"

"Tianling Gai" is a nearly extinct witchcraft.

Practicing this witchcraft is not easy to complete, because there must be scriptures to recite during the process, but it is not easy to obtain and even has been lost.

First of all, the head of a woman who died tragically during pregnancy must be found, because this kind of ghost is more fierce.

The next step is to find a banana tree that is about to bear bananas, and then take the head to the banana tree every night to read scriptures and wait for the bananas to bear bananas.

But in fact, what is produced is not a banana but an invisible hand, foot, body, etc.

Only wizards can see it.

Group them with the head (after which the banana tree dies) and bring them home.

Just like raising a kid.

After listening to Wang Shushan's words, Chen Daji resolutely gave up the idea of ​​taking him back to keep him for play.

"Damn it, is it so disgusting?!"

"Then we don't want it anymore! Brother Shan, you should hurry up and kill her, so as not to harm Haoyin..."

Wang Shushan nodded deeply.

"Well, such a murderous thing should indeed be removed."

"Brother Daji, you should stay back and hold the line for brother."

Wang Shushan raised the ruler in his right hand and was about to make a move when he heard a strange laughter coming from the depths of the forest.

At the same time as the laughter sounded, the banana tree in front of the three of them began to twist wildly, and the red light emitted became stronger and stronger.

"It looks like the Lord is coming!"

Hua Jiunan took a step forward and stood side by side with Wang Shushan.

Chen Daji took out his Sirius bow and shot at the rubber tree.

"Twist your uncle, you are so ugly, look at Master Ji, I will shoot your big... big face!"

Amidst the sharp sound of piercing through the air, the heavy arrow stained with the blood of pure yang shot straight at the banana tree.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair suddenly appeared in front of the tree, and reached out to grab the heavy arrow.

On the other hand, there was a hideous human head.

The weird laughter just now came from this human hair.

"Outsiders who don't know how to live or die, you are courting your own death!"

Seeing that the other party caught his attack so easily, Chen Dage's eyes widened in surprise.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man thought Chen Dage was afraid.

"Boy, do you know how to be afraid now? It's too late!"

"Today you will all be her food!"

"She" of course refers to the head held in the middle-aged man's hand.

Seeing that the other party "misunderstood" him, Chen Daji immediately cursed.

"Afraid? Master Ji, I'm afraid of a ball!"

"We're just wondering: Doesn't it hurt if you get my blood on you?!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then felt a sharp pain coming from the palm of his hand.

Amidst the screams, he hurriedly dropped the heavy arrow on the ground.

Even so, the place where the blood of pure yang was glued was scalded, and black smoke continued to be emitted.

Seeing this scene, Chen Dage laughed out loud.

"Is it burnt?! It should be!"

"Let you dare to grab anything!"