Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

In the dark corridor, everyone kept running, running, but saw a faint green fire at the end.

That's a brazier!

Against the backdrop of the fire, everyone could vaguely see a man in white mourning clothes burning paper money.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more horrified.

"Another...... another weird one!?"

The situation reached an extreme crisis in an instant. There were bloody handprints and stepping shadows behind, and strange mourning clothes in front, and everyone was caught in the middle.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Fang Xiu walked towards the man in mourning.

Following his actions, Yang Ming and the others instinctively followed behind him without thinking.

The rest of the burial place and others also followed after seeing this.

Soon, everyone walked up to the person in white mourning clothes.

After seeing his face clearly, he was a mummy!

The mummy held a handful of coins in his hand, and kept burning papers in the brazier. After burning, the coins lit up with dark green flames, exuding a cold aura, which was very penetrating.

And everyone's bodies were shrouded in dark green flames.

"Go away!" Someone yelled.

I saw that the person who was photographed by the bloody handprint earlier also rushed over, with a face full of panic and fear, he was about to photograph other people.

However, just after he ran into the range of the fire, a miraculous scene appeared. The blood on his body seemed to evaporate and slowly disappeared.

"This... this firelight has the power to resist strangeness!"

At this moment, Bloody Fingerprint and Stepping Yinggui also chased after them, but they did not enter the range of the fire, but stood at the border of the fire, their figures looming in the darkness and light.

The crowd was instantly overjoyed.

"Sure enough, this firelight really has the effect of resisting weirdness."

"It's not the fire, but the coin." Fang Xiu's calm voice suddenly sounded.

"After the ghost coin is burned, it can resist the strangeness."

Everyone stared blankly at Mingbi who was constantly being thrown into the brazier by mummies. They never thought that Mingbi, which had imprisoned them all this time, would still have this effect.

Is this the so-called money can make tricks go?

It's no wonder that they still can't discover the magical effect of ghost coins after many years in the burial place, mainly in the burial place, the ghost coin is as important as life, and no one will burn the ghost coin.

"Hey, hey! The problem now is that the coins are almost burned out!" Yang Ming, who has always been sensitive to money, immediately noticed that the coins in the mummy's hands had bottomed out.

Everyone was shocked.

As the ghost coins in the hands of the mummy became less and less, the dark green flames became weaker and weaker.

Bloody Fingerprint and Stepping Yinggui began to press forward step by step, gradually shortening the distance from everyone.

The sense of crisis that had just dissipated rose again.

Yang Ming was in a hurry, so he reached out his hand and picked it up from the mummy's arms.

"Where is the money! You must still have money, take it out quickly!"

However, the moment he touched the mummy, click......

The mummy completely fell apart and turned into a pile of bones, and the few coins in his hand also fell down.

Yang Ming, who was quick-handed and quick-eyed, quickly picked up the Ming coin, looked at the fire that was about to go out, and hurriedly threw the Ming coin into it, allowing the fire to gradually rise.

"Hold the brazier and go."

After Fang Xiu gave an order, Yang Ming immediately picked up the brazier, and his whole body was glowing green against the flames.

A group of people kept walking through the darkness, and the bloody handprints stepped on Yinggui, chasing after him.

"It's going to go out! Hoo hoo..." Seeing the fire that was about to go out, Yang Ming became anxious and kept blowing air into it, but the fire became weaker and weaker.

The dark green flame slowly shrunk, followed by everyone's hearts, as if pinched by an invisible big hand.

The darkness, like a giant beast devouring people, wants to devour everyone in one bite.

At this time, a few Ming coins fell to the brazier, and the fire ignited again.

Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, looked at Fang Xiu, and then realized it.

"Damn it, I almost forgot, brother Xiu, you still have Ming coins. At that time, we saved a total of 50 million. It cost 50 million to buy the key, and there are [-] left!"

When they heard that there were still 50 yuan left, everyone's mood instantly went up and down like a roller coaster.

"Keep going." Fang Xiu commanded calmly, the green firelight hit his calm face, there was an indescribably strange feeling, like a corpse walking in the dark.

Everyone obeyed the command and continued to move forward, but no one dared to run too fast, for fear that the flames in the brazier would be blown out by the wind.

"Brother Hugh! Come on, it's going to be destroyed again!" Yang Ming shouted.

But Fang Xiu didn't continue to release the coins, but let the flames become weaker.

"Don't worry, wait until the fire is at its lowest before releasing Mingbi. 50 Mingbi won't last long, and we still have a long way to go."

Fang Xiu has been to the Zhou Mansion many times. Although this is the first time he has come into contact with the strangeness of the Zhou Mansion, he has already figured out the route of the Zhou Mansion in the previous few visits.

He had obtained a lot of information from the pawn shop. The Zhou Mansion was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. There were not only bloody handprints and stepping shadows here.

Soon, under the intense gaze of the crowd, the flame in the brazier was so weak that it was about to go out, and everyone just formed a circle around the brazier.

The bloody handprints and stepping shadows are gone, their figures have been completely swallowed by the darkness, but everyone knows that the strangeness is nearby.

As soon as the fire is extinguished, they will rush forward.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu unhurriedly took out two Ming coins and threw them into the brazier. When the Ming coins met the flames, they curled up and twisted instantly, burning into a ball.

The flames rose again.

But at this moment, everyone froze suddenly, looking at the horrifying scene before them in disbelief.

The moment the flames rose, the surrounding darkness was dispelled, and everyone finally saw the scene in the darkness clearly.

Weird!The densely packed human figures are weird!So close! !

They formed a circle silently, stretching out their pale and distorted palms, almost tearing everyone apart.

Recently, even the fingernails had to pierce Xiao Chuxia's eyeballs.

When the firelight was weak, they attacked along the darkness, and when the firelight ignited again, they receded along the darkness one by one, staying at the boundary between the firelight and darkness, their figures blurred, like phantoms.

"Then... what is that!"

"Why are there so many weird things!"

"Have we fallen into a trap?"

Everyone's face was pale, and there was lingering fear in their hearts. They almost missed it just now. Once the fire was extinguished, it was not difficult to imagine that those pale and twisted Sly Hands would quickly penetrate their bodies.

Just when everyone panicked, a calm voice sounded: "Go on."

It was Fang Xiu, who always walked in the forefront, with his back to the crowd, and under the protection of the firelight, the weirdness in front of him faded to the sides like a tide.

Everyone followed behind him nervously. Although they knew that Weird couldn't break through the flames, they still subconsciously scanned the surroundings, and even curled up their bodies hard, for fear of being touched by Weird.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and as they continued to move forward, soon, everyone was surprised to find that the weirdness around them all disappeared into the darkness without knowing when, and disappeared!

"Strange....... disappeared?"

"The fire is about to go out again, brother Xiu, do you still have Ming coins?"

Fang Xiu shook his head: "It's gone."

In the end, the flames were completely extinguished, and everyone was suddenly enveloped in darkness. No one dared to act rashly, and carefully guarded their surroundings.

1 minute passed, and the weirdness before did not appear.

"Look at the sky!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked up immediately, only to see snow falling on the sky, gray snow!

Goose-feather-like gray snowflakes fell lightly and enveloped everyone.

"Snowing?"

"That doesn't seem to be snow. Why is it a bit like the ashes left after burning paper?"

"Ash!?" Yang Ming suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked at the extinguished brazier in his arms, his expression changed immediately.

"The ashes from the burning of the coins in the brazier are all gone!"