dead child, ghost carrying coffin

"No, I'm not reconciled!"

"I don't believe it, I can't deal with three brats!"

Just when Li Jiao walked to the largest black vat and wanted to do something, a huge three-meter-long bat suddenly flew in.

The bat landed on Li Jiao's scalpless head, and caressed her wrinkled face for a while.

This originally intimate gesture made Li Jiao grin her teeth in pain.

"What?! An expert is coming towards the villa?!!"

"The Bat God doesn't even dare to stop him!?!"

Li Jiao's frantic face showed a look of horror.

He kicked heavily on the unconscious Li Jinlong.

"What the hell, you little bastard, who did you provoke!"

Li Feng was afraid that Li Jiao would violently hurt others, so he hurriedly carried Li Jinlong on his back to protect him.

"Sister, now is not the time to complain, let's run!"

Only then did Li Jiao suppress the evil fire, and looked greedily at the unconscious Li Jinlong.

"Run, of course you have to run, run now!"

"Before I enjoy my eldest nephew, my mother is still reluctant to die!"

While giggling strangely, Li Jiao walked out of the villa and came to the side of the mass grave.

She cut her own wrist with scissors, sprinkled blood on the graves, and spoke strange syllables that others could not understand.

“GENILU,WUHNAKFI.RUXISJA,OSHSHSH!”

In the blink of an eye, rotten and half-rotten mummy crawled out of the grave.

There are even a few that have completely rotted into skeletons.

They rushed into the villa, carried statues of evil gods, ox skulls, large and small clay pots, and black vats, and ran towards the deep mountains.

Li Jiao was carried in a hanging basket by one big, six small, and seven bats, leading the way ahead.

Li Feng and his two men were in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted:

"Where are you going, girl? Wait for us!"

With a wave of Li Jiao's hand, Li Feng and the others were separated from the mummified corpses on their backs.

"Trash, men are indeed trash!"

"If I hadn't been greedy for your bodies, I wouldn't have cared about you trash!"

The brothers and sisters of the Li family ran all the way, and after more than an hour, they came to a cave behind Cypress Mountain.

When I first entered, the cave was very narrow.

I can only bow my body, cat my waist, and move forward a little bit.

After walking for a mile or so, the front suddenly opened up.

On the surrounding walls, there are two rows of lit bronze ancient lamps inlaid.

After entering a main hall, the surroundings are even more brightly lit.

It's just that the light from the lamp is that pale white.

Burning lamp oil exudes a greasy sweetness.

At the beginning, it smelled and felt very comfortable.

It can be heard for a long time, which makes people feel groggy.

In the middle of the cave, there is a strange five-meter-high statue enshrined.

The statue has four heads and eight arms, and is bony, with only a split belly bulging high.

That way, it looks like a mother who has been severely malnourished for a long time and is about to give birth.

Around the statue, there are also eight weird little gods of different shapes.

They are either missing arms or legs, or they are ugly, or deformed, or have internal organs turned out.

In short, there is no normal one.

Li Feng was so frightened by the gloomy scene in front of him that his face turned pale.

"Sister, sister, when did you ask someone to repair it here, how come the second brother doesn't know at all?!"

Li Jiao giggled and sat down on the dusty stone bench.

"This is where my mother accidentally found out after learning the head lowering technique."

"I copied some of the words on the surrounding walls and asked others to read them, but no one knew them!"

"Only an old ghost told me that these characters are earlier than oracle bone inscriptions, and should have a history of more than 5000 years!"

"Quack quack quack, it doesn't matter what the words are, but it's a pity that I don't know the name of this great god!"

As Li Jiao said, she stretched out her bloody hand to caress the giant statue.

"If you can worship at the door of Zunshen, then..."

Before Li Jiao could finish speaking, the giant statue suddenly shook.

The statue of the evil god carried in by the mummy immediately exploded into pieces with a bang!

Seeing this, Li Jiao was not surprised but delighted, and immediately knelt in front of the huge statue and kept kowtowing.

Knocked all the way to the forehead and scalp, sticking to the ground.

"Disciple thank the god for taking in, thank the god for taking in!"

Li Jiao was like this, and the mummy who followed was lying in front of the statue.

Look carefully, they are clearly trembling...