Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

With Wang Bo in front and Feng Chang'an behind, they left the dark room.

As soon as the three of them walked away, those thoughtless worshipers turned their heads on their backs, staring at the backs of the three leaving, grinning terrifyingly.

An ethereal voice sounded: "Fulfill your wish, Wang Bo will die without a whole body, and his soul will fly away."

The nun's blood splattered towards the censer, forming a vague figure on the censer.

The three of them quickly came to the pawnshop above. The pawnshop was decadently tilted to the right, and the ground was covered with chicken feathers. At the same time, a table with missing arms and legs was dumped, and a red cloth full of spider webs was placed on the table's legs in a mess.

The bustle of the night seems to be just a dream, and at this moment, there is no resemblance in this place full of dust and cobwebs.

Feng Changan looked at the pawnshop, and saw the plaque hanging on the pawnshop from the red cloth covered with gray spider webs. On the plaque that had been eaten by insects, there was a vague word—Guo.

His eyes moved down, to the ground, to the inconspicuous chicken feathers.

Feng Changan found that there was no dust on the chicken feathers. When he entered the village with those people earlier, he saw that the chicken feathers were covered with dust.

Looking carefully at the chicken feathers, Feng Chang'an saw semi-coagulated blood on the roots of the chicken feathers.

One by one fresh chicken feathers.

"Where did those people go?"

Wang Bo frowned and kicked the rotten bench beside his feet, "Feng Wuzhi, right? What's going on? Don't lie, I know what you know." Wang Bo looked at Feng Chang'an.

Obviously, it was still a bustling place last night, shopkeepers, waiters, guys, shopkeepers, people coming and going, it was extremely lively.

Feng Changan shrank back behind Yunxu, heard this, poked his head out, and whispered: "Actually, when I came here yesterday afternoon, this place looked like this, but after nightfall, it became lively.

I don't know the specific situation, but it must have something to do with the darkness, after all, it is the darkness that changes. "

Wang Bo did not suspect him, but he did not dare to lie.

But why no one?I only saw those who worshiped Avalokiteshvara.

He raised his left hand that had been bitten off alive, exerted his spiritual power slightly, and the left hand grew back as if by magic.

Looking at his left hand with satisfaction, Wang Bo said: "So, these demons and ghosts all appear at night, how about this, let's get rid of those people below first, see what they are, and then wait until night, and annihilate them in one fell swoop! "

Yun Xu glanced at Wang Bo, and sneered with the corner of her mouth pulled.

"What are you laughing at!" Wang Bo said dissatisfied.

Yun Xu said: "You have to wait for yourself, we didn't say we would wait with you till night."

Wang Bo's face was livid: "I didn't ask you to stay, I like to walk, who will stop... ah!"

A black cat suddenly jumped out from under the abandoned counter, with golden pupils, and jumped onto his shoulder like a ghost. Before he could react, it wrapped around his forearm like a slippery poisonous snake, tearing off his right hand.

The blood flowed wildly, Wang Bo screamed in pain, and raised his hand to hit the black cat. The black cat held its hand in its mouth, with mockery in its pupils, and quickly jumped onto the threshold, slid through the broken door, and disappeared.

Wang Bo quickly chased him out, clutching his bloody hand.

There was only depression on the rammed yellow street, and the wind came from nowhere, and the fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up and swirled in the air.

Wang Bo looked around angrily, but there was only a bamboo pole stuck in the door of the pawn shop.

The bamboo pole is thin and crooked, with a piece of torn yellow cloth floating on it, with the word "Guo" on it.

"Bastard, let you run away! The next time I see you, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Wang Bo mobilized his spiritual power, and his severed right hand grew back again. He raised his hand, clenched it tightly, and smiled again on his gloomy face.

Turning around, he was about to go back to the pawn shop, when his neck was strangled, and he felt that there were hands behind his neck tightly strangling him, trying to strangle him to death.

Wang Bo was terrified at first, and then released his coercion, trying to crush the things behind him to death. With his current cultivation base, he is a Mahayana, and he can crush the opponent directly to explode!

However, this time it didn't work.

The overwhelming coercion smashed the ground, but it couldn't smash the hands behind him.

Wang Bo finally realized that he was flustered. He was almost out of breath, so he could only struggle hard, and stretched his hands on his neck, trying to tear them away.

Feng Chang'an and the two stood in the pawnshop, only to see Wang Bo blushing as if he was suffocating, pinching his neck with both hands, trembling on his feet, staggering a few steps, and bumping his body against the bamboo pole.

"Wang Bo, why are you crazy?" Yun Xu flicked his wide sleeves, Wang Bo was blown away by a gust of air, and fell to the opposite direction of the bamboo pole.

shot?

Feng Chang'an was always paying attention to Yun Xu's movements, and when he saw him make a sudden move, he had a flash of inspiration and turned his eyes to the bamboo pole.

There is a word Guo on the yellow cloth.

The scene last night has shown that everything is an illusion. It was concluded by the tortured ghosts. Every illusion has an eye. As long as this eye is destroyed, the illusion will be destroyed by itself.

This fake Yunxu is so nervous about the bamboo pole, could it be... this bamboo pole is the eye

After a while, Feng Chang'an looked away calmly and looked at Wang Bo without any trace.

Wang Bo is a good knife, whether the bamboo pole is good or not, you will know if you lend him this knife and try it.

"Bang!", and at the same time as he fell to the ground, his hands let go of Wang Bo.

Wang Bo stretched his limbs and lay on the ground gasping for breath. The feeling just now was so bad that he mistakenly thought that he was going to die.

Quickly getting up, Wang Bo returned to the pawn shop with lingering fear, he swallowed his saliva, and said, "Did you see something behind me just now?