Luo Huang dragged Ah Liang, and the two of them threw away Lin Gongru and Ying Moyan under the pursuit of the white paper behind them, and rushed into the last courtyard.The Taoist priest saw that there was a side door in the third entrance courtyard, through which the tragic corpses and executed prisoners would be pushed in directly through this side door, instead of going through the main entrance of Yizhuang; , and then transported away from the back door for burial.

He wanted to go out through that side door before Lin Gongru realized that he and A Liang were gone.

The abacus was played loud enough, but the reality poured cold water on him mercilessly.

As soon as I stepped into the third entrance courtyard, the stench and violent air turmoil in the air almost burst my eardrums.

Luo Huang only glanced into the yard, and felt her throat tighten, almost a mouthful of hot blood was about to rush straight up her throat.

The first time I entered the courtyard, I saw only coffins, and the second time I entered the courtyard, I saw nothing but white papers all over the sky. When I entered the third courtyard, there were all over the walls, trees, and under the eaves of the courtyard. film.

He and Ah Liang took a step forward, and those black shadows all turned their gazes towards the two of them in unison, surprisingly uniform.

No pupils could be seen on the faces of those things, only the muddy whites of the eyes rolling in the suspected eye sockets, which was indescribably weird and creepy.Smelling the scent of a stranger, it was like pouring clear water into a pot of boiling oil, immediately scrambling to rush towards the two of them.

Luo Huang's scalp was about to explode.

He could see the side door less than five feet away, so he pushed Ah Liang suddenly, and said sharply, "Get out of that door quickly!"

Immediately, he stood up, holding a mahogany sword, and slashed down at the ghosts who rushed towards him first.

Ah Liang couldn't see the abnormal phenomenon in the courtyard, but could smell the rotting corpse of the people in the house who wanted to vomit.Amidst the crackling sound of the turbid and rolling air, he could barely hear Luo Huang telling him to go quickly.

He said loudly: "Let's go together! I won't abandon you!"

Then he reached out to grab Luo Huang's sleeve.

As soon as he grabbed Luo Huang's cuff, it was as if he had taken a reassurance. In desperation, Ah Liang didn't even look at the situation in all directions, and just grabbed the Taoist priest and ran towards the side door.

It seemed that Luo Huang's cry came from his ears again, but the air current was too loud, completely covering the Taoist priest's voice.

One step, two steps, he ran very fast, pulling Luo Huang as if there was nothing in his hands, the two of them ran through layers of black shadows, and rushed to the tightly closed side door.

On the side door, strange incantations were written all over with bright red blood. A Liang stretched out his hand to push it, but it couldn't be pushed at all.

He turned his head and said to Luo Huang beside him: "God stick, what kind of seal is written on this door, I can't push it—"

The second half of the sentence was swallowed back into his stomach, Ah Liang's pupils shrank, and his heart stopped beating suddenly.

Sticking close to him, where is his best friend since childhood, who slowly turned his head towards him, was a rotten corpse whose head had been cut off in half and bent all the way to the neck. The eyes of the corpse were from bottom to top She glanced at him, with an inexplicable smile still on the corner of her mouth.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

What Lin Gongru heard was this miserable howl from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Huang was closer to Ah Liang than him, and he was the first to hear the scream, and he raised his head in shock.

Ah Liang desperately wanted to let go of the rotting corpse, but his hand seemed to be firmly stuck to the arm of the rotting corpse, not only unable to withdraw, but also like a prey caught in a swamp, constantly struggling but sinking.

His eyes were wider than copper bells, and he saw his five fingers sinking under the rotten and fishy-smelling skin, and his body was involuntarily drawn by the suction force from the rotting corpse, his head sank lower and lower. , looking closer and closer to the face with decayed and blurred features.

"A Liang!"

The Luohuang Taomu sword split the black shadows that blocked him in front of his eyes, and those shadows dispersed like smoke in an instant with a wave of his sword; The pupils of his eyes floated up and down, surrounding him tightly.

These things that only yin and yang eyes can see, unexpectedly have a solid and heavy touch, like a copper wall and iron wall, sealing Luo Huang's way out, no matter how he rushes left and right, he can't penetrate through these things. save people.

Luo Huang suddenly realized that these things in the third entry did not just want to kill people like the first two entries.

They have nothing to ask for in the yang world, nothing to be attached to, only soaring hostility and resentment in their hearts, they want to eat up all the strangers who come in, stay here, and accompany them to heaven and earth without a way!

The Taoist couldn't move forward any further, so in a hurry, he grabbed the bottle containing the black dog's blood, bit the cap with his teeth, and threw it in the direction of A Liang and the carrion.

The blood of the black dog spilled out, forcing the rotting corpse to take half a step back, and then entangled again, this time directly throwing A Liang, who had already lost his strength to resist, to the ground.Opening his mouth full of rancid smell, the pungent smell rushed straight into his nostrils, causing Ah Liang to roll his eyes on the spot, and opened his mouth slightly involuntarily.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the lifeless breath poured into the corpse one by one along with the stench from the mouth of the rotting corpse.

Ah Liang's originally ruddy complexion became whiter and paler, and the blackness between his eyebrows gathered more and more, and his arms that were trying to resist the approaching corpses slowly lost their strength.

Luo Huang was tightly entangled and could not escape.Seeing that Ah Liang was about to be deprived of all his vitality and reduced to a walking corpse with no self-consciousness like that rotting corpse and only had the desire to kill, the Taoist priest's eyes widened.The heart was throbbing violently, and it was about to pop out of the mouth, blood was already clenched in the hand holding the mahogany sword, and it was about to burst.

At the very moment, a figure rushed from behind.

Luo Huang's mind was shaken, and he could already see the long white hair clearly.

"Lin Gongru!"

He screamed at the top of his lungs, pointed at A Liang who was pinned down by the rotting corpses with his Taomu sword, and screamed, "Save him! Save A Liang!"

As soon as Lin Gongru's eyes wandered, he saw that he was holding the mahogany sword and waving it wildly in the void, but he couldn't move for half a step, as if he was trapped in place by something.

But at the same time, he also saw the rotten corpse dripping with corpse water, the festering fingers pinched A Liang's shoulders lying on his back, and the big mouth with no teeth was facing A Liang's face. Nibble away.

Immediately, he kept walking, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the side of the carrion corpse.

With a short body, he took out the bottle that had not been used so far from Ah Liang's arms, pulled off the cap, and without hesitation poured a bottle full of black dog blood into the rotting corpse's widened mouth.

At the same time, he grabbed the back of Ah Liang's neck and dragged him out from under the carrion body. The whole movement was smooth and smooth.

The rotting corpse grabbed its own face, desperately digging out the black dog blood in its mouth, and let out bursts of wheezing and wheezing like it was dying.

A Liang's face was pale, and he staggered to stand up being dragged by him, the seven souls were so frightened that the six souls were frightened, and they were only half breathed.

Before he could see who was saving him, he rolled his eyes and fainted from exhaustion.

Lin Gongru kicked the kneeling carrion far away, and while supporting Ah Liang's waist, he looked at Luo Huang.

Luo Huang jumped up and pointed at the half-collapsed eaves directly in front of him, and said sharply: "The side door can't go through, it's blocked! Take him in! Hurry up!!"

As he spoke, he took out all kinds of yellow spells from his pocket, took his meager little practice, and slapped the runes around the yard, hoping to attract all the fierce spirits to him, and give Lin Gongru and Ah Liang opened a passage that went straight to the back door.

Those Huangwen spells used his own blood as a lure in advance, soaked in the fresh and attractive vitality of the living, and after being scattered in all directions, they actually really attracted those incomprehensible ominous spirits who were still hiding in the corners. .

The sound of howling wind and black shadows in the courtyard became more and more dense, like a hooded black cloud, leaping up into the air, and then rushing down towards Luo Huang with a scream.

Under the pressure of the powerful resentment mask, the first thing that couldn't stand it was the left shoulder, which had been injured for a long time.

Luo Huang felt a pain in his shoulder blade, the front of his clothes was cut, and blood spattered out.

With Ah Liang on his back, Lin Gongru rushed into the narrow and dilapidated hall that Luo Huang had pointed out to him, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Huang's body was crumbling, and the arm holding the sword was half-hanging limply.

He couldn't see anything in the void, but he could clearly see the Taoist priest in a state of distress, the Taoist robe was full of cracks and holes, and the bare/exposed skin was deep and shallow, all wounds bitten by invisible ghosts.

He put down Ah Liang, and was about to rush out to save Luo Huang.

It was too late to say it, and it was so fast, he suddenly saw the Taoist priest swaying suddenly, turning his head as if he couldn't believe it, looking somewhere, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed.

He was still Luo Huang, and he was still trapped in an invisible circle in a mess, but his aura suddenly changed.

A pair of clear and transparent eyes shot out an undisguised murderous aura, and the murderous aura soared, agitating the Taoist robes around him so that the sleeves of the clothes flew away.

Standing tall and tall, he slowly raised the mahogany sword with several gaps in his half-hanging hands, with a dignified and dignified posture.

Lin Gongru had an illusion for a moment, as if what he was looking at was not Luo Huang, but Ying Moyan, who was wearing a black cloak and had stern and proud eyes that he saw a long time ago in the Palace of the King of Hell.

A certain string in his mind snapped, and in a moment of astonishment, his steps stopped suddenly.

Seeing the Taoist priest raised his sword to the sky, and shouted sharply, the black clouds gathered over Yizhuang immediately swam away and tumbling, jumping wildly like fish in a frying pan, looking for hiding places to escape.

However, the mahogany sword, which didn't have much lethality, seemed to be suddenly attached with the most powerful spell to exorcise evil spirits and calm souls, and it tightly attracted those yin qi that were circling and trying to escape like a magnet.

The dark shadows all over the sky and the evil ghosts that Lin Gongru could not see suddenly plunged into the peach wood sword like a tired bird throwing fish into the abyss.

The Yin Qi gathered more and more, thicker and thicker, completely covering Luo Huang's figure in a thick and terrifying shadow, and soon Lin Gongru couldn't even see the Taoist priest's face clearly.

Fortunately, he could still hear Luo Huang's voice, calm, indifferent, and upright, coming out word by word from the darkness that almost obliterated him, reciting a spell he had never heard of, accompanied by sharp and piercing noises around him. Screaming wildly.

It seemed as long as decades, and it seemed to be only a short moment. After the spell was finished, all the black shadows were squeezed and shrunk into a shadow the size of a fist. The brown wooden sword with a handle was dyed a pure color like black ink.

Just like the rain after the clouds parted, behind the clouds that suddenly dissipated, the bright sunshine poured down.

Luo Huang stood in the dazzling golden light, and the mahogany sword in his hand fell to the ground.

As if he could no longer keep his balance, he suddenly staggered a few steps forward and fell into Lin Gongru's arms.

Lin Gongru hugged him, and the Taoist body suddenly shook.

When he raised his head to look at Lin Gongru, the expression in his eyes returned to the familiar look he had seen before, with a little bewilderment and bewilderment, he stared at Lin Gongru in a daze.

"how do I……"

He didn't seem to have realized what he had just done, but he turned his head instinctively, and in a clear and clear field of vision, he saw Ying Moyan leaning against the side door covered with strange bloody seals. On the door.

The lord of the underworld pressed his back tightly against the side door, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and slowly raised his slender fingers, pointing to the hall where Ah Liang was unconscious.

Luo Huang was forcibly possessed by him just now, the feeling of being caught off guard was completely different from the first time he accepted him calmly, it was like being broken into an empty door, everything was wrong all over his body, his hands were not his own, and his feet were not his own.

The feeling of strange repulsion has not completely dissipated from his body, but he immediately understood the meaning of Ying Moyan's finger pointing at the hall.

With weak fingers, he grabbed Lin Gongru's arm holding him tightly, as if he wanted to pinch him to drop a few pieces of flesh: "Inside...inside the hall!!"

Before he could call out for the second time, Lin Gongru and him simultaneously heard the heavy sound of shuffling feet coming from the direction of the back door of Yizhuang.

The next moment, a Taoist figure like Luo Huang, also dressed in a Taoist robe, with a distorted and deformed face, appeared in the middle of the hall, with a silent smile on the corner of his mouth, a pair of eyes with only two black holes, and white flowers. The maggots hurriedly crawled around.The ten rotten fingers were stained with blood that smelled like corpses, and the color of the blood was exactly the same as the spell written on the side door.

Ying Moyan and Luo Huang, the moment they saw "it", at the same time understood where the restless and violent abnormalities in Yizhuang came from.

A wandering Taoist priest who practiced very high, was swallowed by the backlashing ghouls carelessly, and had nowhere to vent his anger, so he took advantage of the opportunity of being sent to this Yizhuang, relying on the lingering and hating spirits here, to start a vain attempt The technique of reversing yin and yang.

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