Mosaic Fairy Tale [Unlimited Streaming]
Chapter 66, Resurrection
- I'm fine -
Ren Ange was about to tease him again when he suddenly realized that the surrounding environment was not right.
There were already a lot of paper figurines in the room, some of which were splashed with water.
Ren Ange's intuition was not good, and he saw a pale hand on Qiu Chenliang's shoulder.
The nails of that hand seemed to be painted with red nail polish, bright red, twisted two fingers like playing a piano, and tapped on his shoulder a few times.
Perhaps the paper figurine was too light, and Qiu Chenliang didn't notice it right away.
Qiu Chenliang's expression changed slightly, Ren Ange grabbed the paper figurine's arm and pulled it over before him.The paper figurine was so light and fluffy, he pinched and deformed the paper figurine's arms with such a grasp.
Ren Ange raised his eyebrows, and immediately threw the paper figurine aside in a ball.
After finishing the work, he even winked at Qiu Chenliang like a hooligan.
Qiu Chenliang twitched the corner of his mouth lightly.
The paper figurine next to him who was about to pounce on him immediately shrank into a ball, trembling, looking at Ren Ange, and then at his little friend who was being balled up into a ball of waste paper.
"Look..." Ren Ange strikes while the iron is hot, "I can also protect you, and I am sincere."
Qiu Chenliang looked as if he was speechless, so he still smiled, then picked up a bucket and threw it at a group of paper figurines.
With a "crash", all the paper figurines turned into waste paper.
After the paper figurine was watered, there was no further movement.
The two leaned together, chatting with each other, laughing from time to time.
"Are you saying that sorceress is going to resurrect Zhang Xiaoxia?" Ren Ange asked.
"I think so." Qiu Chenliang turned his head slightly.
"What's the relationship between the two of them?" Ren Ange licked his dry lips, "The death of that ghost lady must not be an accident, right? Maybe all ghost lady deaths are strange."
"Obviously." Qiu Chenliang said.
"I have a hunch that that temple is definitely our breakthrough." Ren Ange quietly rested his chin on his shoulder, then tilted his head. "What do you think?"
"I think so too." Qiu Chenliang tilted his head and smiled.
Ren Ange squinted at the brighter and brighter light through the curtains.
When the two left, the young boss was still huddled in the room. The two looked at the waste paper all over the floor, and finally chose to clean up all the paper figurines, and stuffed them all into the bucket.
"What should we do? He Huafan and the others haven't shown up yet." Ren Ange glanced at his watch, still pointing to the "ten", "I hope there's nothing wrong."
"It'll be fine." Qiu Chenliang smiled gently.
When Ren Ange saw the sorceress again, he remembered the face at the window last night, and at this moment, he happened to meet her eyes again, and couldn't help but shudder.
An ominous premonition also rose in my heart.
As it turns out, it did.
The sorceress called the remaining few people to the ancestral hall, Ren Ange counted, there were five players in total.
A row of villagers stood outside the ancestral hall, all of them wore sackcloth and filial piety, and some of them wore strange masks on their faces.
The sorceress closed her eyes and muttered: "The ghost lady needs a servant, and then the ghost lady will choose it herself!"
Pick it yourself, I'm afraid you didn't pick it yourself?
The face at the window last night came to Ren Ange's mind again, and he shuddered fiercely, your sister——
The sorceress sprinkled red powder on the ground, meandering like a snake, twisting her body and crawling over.
It circled under the feet of several people, and finally stopped at Ren Ange's feet.
Ren Ange tried to struggle and moved to another place, but the red "little snake" climbed up in front of him unswervingly.
Hehehe... Please don't have any special requests!
The sorceress opened her eyes, and her gaze was spitting out viciously like a snake letter, wrapping around Ren Ange's face.
Ren Ange glanced at Qiu Chenliang as if asking for help, Qiu Chenliang held his wrist and gave him a comforting look.
"The servant has been chosen..."
"Then it's up to you—" The crutch she held in her hand pointed at Ren Ange sharply, "Carry the ghost lady on the sedan chair!"
"What?" Ren Ange was really stunned. "what?"
The player next to him cast a sympathetic look.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Qiu Chenliang squeezed his wrist, he looked at the witch, his voice was deep. "I'll carry it."
Ren Ange immediately slapped him on the arm and shouted loudly: "No!"
"The person chosen by the ghost lady cannot be changed." The sorceress lowered her voice and said quietly.
"Heh, the one chosen by the ghost lady, I'm afraid it's not your public revenge?" Qiu Chenliang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were beating with anger.
"I'm afraid... the person in the coffin is not a ghost lady at all, is it?" Qiu Chenliang raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows.
"What nonsense—" The sorceress stared at him with sharp eyes, and dropped her cane to the ground.
"boom--"
Like some kind of signal, several masked men from outside rushed in;
Ren Ange's forehead twitched, and he pressed Qiu Chenliang's shoulder.
No matter how powerful Qiu Chenliang is, he is still very worried about dealing with so many people at once.
He regretted that he had been too surprised just now.
"Chenliang..." Ren Ange softened his voice on purpose to comfort him, "I'm fine."
Qiu Chenliang looked down at him.
Ren Ange looked at him rightly, "Really, believe me. I'm actually...not that timid."
"I don't want you to get hurt..." He touched Qiu Chenliang's hand along his shoulder, and rubbed it gently.
Qiu Chenliang didn't speak.
Ren Ange looked back at the witch and said, "Can we start?"
The crutch in the witch's hand hammered the ground three times, and she chanted a strange spell.
The two men helped the ghost lady up, Ren Ange pursed her lips, let go of Qiu Chenliang's hand, and walked towards the coffin.
He took a deep breath, turned around, and bent over.Shen Shen said: "Come on."
A body pressed up from behind, and Ren Ange immediately felt something was wrong.
He froze for a moment, then quickly freed his hands to catch her.
This feeling... is clearly a stiff corpse.
It was like a piece of cold steel on his back, standing there straight.
It was clearly no different from a living person before...
He raised his eyes and exchanged a glance with Qiu Chenliang, both of them noticed the difference.
Ren Ange stood up suddenly, the weight almost didn't crush him.
Damn...why is it so heavy!
A few people behind lifted the coffin, and two more lifted the sedan chair.
Ren Ange bit her lower lip, stabilized her body, took a deep breath and followed behind the sedan chair.
This is a very long line.
The two people in the front are each holding a flag, which is rectangular in shape and has a few words written in ink on it.
Behind them are villagers in white clothes, and then players.
Behind the player is a sedan chair and a person carrying a lantern.
Ren Ange guessed that it was the lantern that the young boss had said looked like a lantern.
Ren Ange followed behind, and behind him was the witch and the coffin.
Ren Ange felt that the corpse on his back was softening little by little. The ghost lady's head had already dropped to his shoulders, and her cold cheek was pressed against his.
He suppressed the fear and turned his head away, not thinking about it.
The more restrained, the easier it is to develop associations.
Ren Ange narrowed his eyes and frowned.
He even thought of it, the person on the back opened his eyes, was leaning against his neck, his cheek, staring at him eeriely.
He also felt that the person on the back seemed to stick out a scarlet tongue, tracing his side face.
He broke out in a cold sweat severely.
Prosperity, prosperity, civilization and harmony...
Patriotic and dedicated...
Finally reached the entrance of the village, the team stopped.
The witch asked Ren Ange to put the ghost lady into the sedan chair.
Ren Ange walked towards the sedan chair parked in front of him step by step, and walked around the sedan chair to see Qiu Chenliang in front of him.
Qiu Chenliang seemed to have lost the anger just now, and showed him a gentle smile.
Ren Ange's frowning brow softened instantly, leaving only a little smile in his eyes.
The person next to him raised the curtain, Ren Ange lowered his eyes, and stepped in with one foot.
As soon as he entered, the people outside lowered the curtain.
The whole sedan chair was filled with the sound of his breathing.
Ren Ange felt dizzy over his head, he held his breath and put the ghost lady down, at the moment he put it down, he seemed to feel a shallow exhalation on his neck, and a hallucinatory chuckle came from his ear.
All the fear broke out in an instant, Ren Ange jumped out of the sedan chair, and hit a hard chest.
Qiu Chenliang hugged him tightly, Ren Ange was only puzzled for a second and hugged him tightly back.
The group moved on.
"Did I stay in there for a long time?" Ren Ange asked softly.
Qiu Chenliang stared at the front and said, "No."
Ren Ange was still shaking, holding Qiu Chenliang's hand tightly with one hand.
Suddenly, Qiu Chenliang held his hand even harder, and his voice was a little unsteady.
"You scared me to death..."
Ren Ange's lips were still trembling slightly, he pursed his lips, but did not speak, but the tips of his ears turned red.
"It's okay..." Ren Ange smiled, hiding a little shyness, "I'm also very good."
Qiu Chenliang turned his head, his eyes were focused and deep, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a warm arc.
They walked a winding mountain road, and finally stopped in front of the so-called temple.
It is more of a dark catacomb than a temple.
But the following is also a big surprise.
The villagers lit torches, illuminating the gloomy and admiring faces.
Chilling.
Ren Ange recited the ghost lady again, several big men took the ghost lady, and before she could put it in the coffin, a man with a lantern carrying a faint candle came over.
That cold face surprised Ren Ange—it was the young boss.
There are several coffins in the tomb, each with the same lamp on it, the flames are faint.
The one who just carried the lamp was obviously another person, so could it be that the boss is also with them?
But looking at the expression on the witch's face, it's not.
"Who are you?" The sorceress stared at him viciously, "How dare you mess up the ghost empress' burial ceremony!"
"Ghost Empress?" The boss raised his eyebrows, and there was a small ball of fire in his eyes. "Is the one in your hands really a ghost lady? Or—— Zhang Xiaoxia, who is bedridden?"
This sound is like a stone, setting off waves on the water.
The villagers whispered, and a woman shouted in a shrill voice: "How is this possible—this is clearly not what Zhang Xiaoxia looks like!"
"Yeah, how is this possible!" Several people agreed immediately.
"Impossible?" The young boss walked towards the ghost lady step by step, and several big men who were supporting the ghost lady stared at him vigilantly.
The sorceress' expression changed, and she swung her cane and shouted, "Stop him quickly—he wants to disrupt the ceremony!"
Several people on the side rushed forward immediately, the young boss quickly jumped onto a coffin, and picked up the lamp on the coffin with his other hand, his brows were slightly ferocious.
"Try it!" The young boss looked at the witch and threatened, "Believe it or not, I smashed it!"
The sorceress raised her hand to signal them to stop.
"What exactly do you want to do?" The sorceress held the crutch tightly with one hand, and put the other hand in her sleeve.
"I don't want to do anything..." The young boss narrowed his eyes, "I just want everyone to see the true face of you old witch!"
"Over the years...killed a lot of people, right?" The boss smiled ferociously, "Don't you all think about it? If you don't stop, death will come to your own children sooner or later—— "
"It's not enough for you to kill people, but you even made up a ghost queen..."
"Even delusional to revive Zhang Xiaoxia..."
The villagers below began to make noise again.
"Resurrect Zhang Xiaoxia?"
"How is this going?"
"Isn't Zhang Xiaoxia dead?"
……
"Shut up!" The sorceress held her cane and slammed it on the ground a few times, her eyes burst out like a poisonous scorpion.
"Do you have any evidence?"
The young boss smiled without saying a word, and snapped his fingers, only to see a person walking out of the darkness with the same face as the ghost lady!
"Mom—" "Ghost Empress" surprised people as soon as she opened her mouth, "Stop it!"
"Who are you?" asked the villager below.
"I'm Xiaoxia—" Zhang Xiaoxia said with a sad face.
"What's going on here?" A short man muttered, and then shouted loudly, "Witch—you have to explain it!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"How could there be such a fuss!"
"What the hell..."
"Don't talk nonsense—"
"Bah!"
"Huh?" The woman with the high-pitched voice just now yelled at the sorceress, "Couldn't Zhang Xiaoxia be your illegitimate daughter?"
"Nonsense!" The sorceress slapped her crutches and gave a strange smile, "Who knows where this brat found his accomplice!"
She moved the hand hidden in the sleeve, but was suddenly hit from behind, and the beads in her hand fell down, it was black, and she didn't know what it was.
Ren Ange was overjoyed, it was He Qiufeng!
He Qiufeng smiled at him, and He Huashan hid behind him and rushed towards him.
It's just that before he got close to him, he was pushed away by Qiu Chenliang's collar.
"Hey - me, me, me!" He Huafan bared his teeth.
Ren Ange couldn't help laughing, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Hey—it's not that old witch!" He Huafan said indignantly, "I don't know what the hell is going on, my sister and I fell from some hole, and we just fell here, and we can't get out at all. !"
"Is that... the boss who saved you?" Ren Ange asked.
"Yes!" He Huashan muttered, "I almost suffocated hiding here, but fortunately you are still here!"
"Who is that boss?" Ren Ange glanced at the young boss who was still squatting on the coffin.
"I don't know..." He Huafan shook his head, also looking puzzled.
"Are you going to trust an outsider?" A trace of panic flashed across the sorceress's face, "If you disturb the empress's peace, the empress will punish you at that time, and none of you will be able to escape!"
The villagers below began to waver again.
"It's really—" The young boss showed a helpless expression on his face, "Forget it... I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you idiots!"
"Let's go first!" He Qiufeng came over and grabbed He Huashan's arm, and said to Ren Ange and the others.
Qiu Chenliang didn't hesitate, took Ren Ange's hand and ran outside.
"Bang—" Ren Ange glanced back, and saw the young boss slam the lamp on the ground, and the fire inside seemed to be alive, rising slowly.
Someone actually knelt down and loudly begged the ghost lady not to punish her.
stupid...
ignorance……
Then more people knelt down and shouted the same words, but the witch's face was different.
After the young boss smashed these two, he went to smash the others. The speed was so fast that there was no time to stop them.
The flames gathered together and turned into a huge demonic face.
People started to feel scared, screaming and clutching their heads to the ground.
"I beg the ghost lady to spare my life!" The ghost lady spare my life—"
The giant face swallowed the panicked sorceress in an instant, leaving only a hoarse scream.
Soon some villagers began to flee, and the stone gate was closed.
Ren Ange stood outside panting, looking at the closed stone door in surprise.
I only heard screams coming from inside, like purgatory on earth.
After an unknown amount of time, the escaped players stood quietly outside.
There was a sound from the nearby trees, and several people looked over vigilantly, but it was the young boss in a mess.
Seeing their surprised faces, he smiled and waved his hands, "What are you thinking, I will put myself in it?"
"Get out of here quickly, it's about to collapse."
Several people left here quickly.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, they heard a loud bang.
The young boss lay on the ground as if exhausted, panting.
"I'm exhausted..."
Ren Ange was still holding Qiu Chenliang's hand, and they all sat down in silence.
Ren Ange heard the sound of "tick" in his head, and the two players next to him shouted happily, and then lay back on the ground panting.
Ren Ange turned his head and saw tears glistening in the corners of the young boss' eyes.
"Who are you..." Ren Ange asked with a smile.
"Me..." The young boss blinked playfully, "I'm her younger brother..."
"Finally..." He smiled, "You can leave this ghostly place..."
Ren Ange also thought to himself that he could finally leave.
It's just that it's too easy to leave this time...
Ren Ange was about to tease him again when he suddenly realized that the surrounding environment was not right.
There were already a lot of paper figurines in the room, some of which were splashed with water.
Ren Ange's intuition was not good, and he saw a pale hand on Qiu Chenliang's shoulder.
The nails of that hand seemed to be painted with red nail polish, bright red, twisted two fingers like playing a piano, and tapped on his shoulder a few times.
Perhaps the paper figurine was too light, and Qiu Chenliang didn't notice it right away.
Qiu Chenliang's expression changed slightly, Ren Ange grabbed the paper figurine's arm and pulled it over before him.The paper figurine was so light and fluffy, he pinched and deformed the paper figurine's arms with such a grasp.
Ren Ange raised his eyebrows, and immediately threw the paper figurine aside in a ball.
After finishing the work, he even winked at Qiu Chenliang like a hooligan.
Qiu Chenliang twitched the corner of his mouth lightly.
The paper figurine next to him who was about to pounce on him immediately shrank into a ball, trembling, looking at Ren Ange, and then at his little friend who was being balled up into a ball of waste paper.
"Look..." Ren Ange strikes while the iron is hot, "I can also protect you, and I am sincere."
Qiu Chenliang looked as if he was speechless, so he still smiled, then picked up a bucket and threw it at a group of paper figurines.
With a "crash", all the paper figurines turned into waste paper.
After the paper figurine was watered, there was no further movement.
The two leaned together, chatting with each other, laughing from time to time.
"Are you saying that sorceress is going to resurrect Zhang Xiaoxia?" Ren Ange asked.
"I think so." Qiu Chenliang turned his head slightly.
"What's the relationship between the two of them?" Ren Ange licked his dry lips, "The death of that ghost lady must not be an accident, right? Maybe all ghost lady deaths are strange."
"Obviously." Qiu Chenliang said.
"I have a hunch that that temple is definitely our breakthrough." Ren Ange quietly rested his chin on his shoulder, then tilted his head. "What do you think?"
"I think so too." Qiu Chenliang tilted his head and smiled.
Ren Ange squinted at the brighter and brighter light through the curtains.
When the two left, the young boss was still huddled in the room. The two looked at the waste paper all over the floor, and finally chose to clean up all the paper figurines, and stuffed them all into the bucket.
"What should we do? He Huafan and the others haven't shown up yet." Ren Ange glanced at his watch, still pointing to the "ten", "I hope there's nothing wrong."
"It'll be fine." Qiu Chenliang smiled gently.
When Ren Ange saw the sorceress again, he remembered the face at the window last night, and at this moment, he happened to meet her eyes again, and couldn't help but shudder.
An ominous premonition also rose in my heart.
As it turns out, it did.
The sorceress called the remaining few people to the ancestral hall, Ren Ange counted, there were five players in total.
A row of villagers stood outside the ancestral hall, all of them wore sackcloth and filial piety, and some of them wore strange masks on their faces.
The sorceress closed her eyes and muttered: "The ghost lady needs a servant, and then the ghost lady will choose it herself!"
Pick it yourself, I'm afraid you didn't pick it yourself?
The face at the window last night came to Ren Ange's mind again, and he shuddered fiercely, your sister——
The sorceress sprinkled red powder on the ground, meandering like a snake, twisting her body and crawling over.
It circled under the feet of several people, and finally stopped at Ren Ange's feet.
Ren Ange tried to struggle and moved to another place, but the red "little snake" climbed up in front of him unswervingly.
Hehehe... Please don't have any special requests!
The sorceress opened her eyes, and her gaze was spitting out viciously like a snake letter, wrapping around Ren Ange's face.
Ren Ange glanced at Qiu Chenliang as if asking for help, Qiu Chenliang held his wrist and gave him a comforting look.
"The servant has been chosen..."
"Then it's up to you—" The crutch she held in her hand pointed at Ren Ange sharply, "Carry the ghost lady on the sedan chair!"
"What?" Ren Ange was really stunned. "what?"
The player next to him cast a sympathetic look.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Qiu Chenliang squeezed his wrist, he looked at the witch, his voice was deep. "I'll carry it."
Ren Ange immediately slapped him on the arm and shouted loudly: "No!"
"The person chosen by the ghost lady cannot be changed." The sorceress lowered her voice and said quietly.
"Heh, the one chosen by the ghost lady, I'm afraid it's not your public revenge?" Qiu Chenliang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were beating with anger.
"I'm afraid... the person in the coffin is not a ghost lady at all, is it?" Qiu Chenliang raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows.
"What nonsense—" The sorceress stared at him with sharp eyes, and dropped her cane to the ground.
"boom--"
Like some kind of signal, several masked men from outside rushed in;
Ren Ange's forehead twitched, and he pressed Qiu Chenliang's shoulder.
No matter how powerful Qiu Chenliang is, he is still very worried about dealing with so many people at once.
He regretted that he had been too surprised just now.
"Chenliang..." Ren Ange softened his voice on purpose to comfort him, "I'm fine."
Qiu Chenliang looked down at him.
Ren Ange looked at him rightly, "Really, believe me. I'm actually...not that timid."
"I don't want you to get hurt..." He touched Qiu Chenliang's hand along his shoulder, and rubbed it gently.
Qiu Chenliang didn't speak.
Ren Ange looked back at the witch and said, "Can we start?"
The crutch in the witch's hand hammered the ground three times, and she chanted a strange spell.
The two men helped the ghost lady up, Ren Ange pursed her lips, let go of Qiu Chenliang's hand, and walked towards the coffin.
He took a deep breath, turned around, and bent over.Shen Shen said: "Come on."
A body pressed up from behind, and Ren Ange immediately felt something was wrong.
He froze for a moment, then quickly freed his hands to catch her.
This feeling... is clearly a stiff corpse.
It was like a piece of cold steel on his back, standing there straight.
It was clearly no different from a living person before...
He raised his eyes and exchanged a glance with Qiu Chenliang, both of them noticed the difference.
Ren Ange stood up suddenly, the weight almost didn't crush him.
Damn...why is it so heavy!
A few people behind lifted the coffin, and two more lifted the sedan chair.
Ren Ange bit her lower lip, stabilized her body, took a deep breath and followed behind the sedan chair.
This is a very long line.
The two people in the front are each holding a flag, which is rectangular in shape and has a few words written in ink on it.
Behind them are villagers in white clothes, and then players.
Behind the player is a sedan chair and a person carrying a lantern.
Ren Ange guessed that it was the lantern that the young boss had said looked like a lantern.
Ren Ange followed behind, and behind him was the witch and the coffin.
Ren Ange felt that the corpse on his back was softening little by little. The ghost lady's head had already dropped to his shoulders, and her cold cheek was pressed against his.
He suppressed the fear and turned his head away, not thinking about it.
The more restrained, the easier it is to develop associations.
Ren Ange narrowed his eyes and frowned.
He even thought of it, the person on the back opened his eyes, was leaning against his neck, his cheek, staring at him eeriely.
He also felt that the person on the back seemed to stick out a scarlet tongue, tracing his side face.
He broke out in a cold sweat severely.
Prosperity, prosperity, civilization and harmony...
Patriotic and dedicated...
Finally reached the entrance of the village, the team stopped.
The witch asked Ren Ange to put the ghost lady into the sedan chair.
Ren Ange walked towards the sedan chair parked in front of him step by step, and walked around the sedan chair to see Qiu Chenliang in front of him.
Qiu Chenliang seemed to have lost the anger just now, and showed him a gentle smile.
Ren Ange's frowning brow softened instantly, leaving only a little smile in his eyes.
The person next to him raised the curtain, Ren Ange lowered his eyes, and stepped in with one foot.
As soon as he entered, the people outside lowered the curtain.
The whole sedan chair was filled with the sound of his breathing.
Ren Ange felt dizzy over his head, he held his breath and put the ghost lady down, at the moment he put it down, he seemed to feel a shallow exhalation on his neck, and a hallucinatory chuckle came from his ear.
All the fear broke out in an instant, Ren Ange jumped out of the sedan chair, and hit a hard chest.
Qiu Chenliang hugged him tightly, Ren Ange was only puzzled for a second and hugged him tightly back.
The group moved on.
"Did I stay in there for a long time?" Ren Ange asked softly.
Qiu Chenliang stared at the front and said, "No."
Ren Ange was still shaking, holding Qiu Chenliang's hand tightly with one hand.
Suddenly, Qiu Chenliang held his hand even harder, and his voice was a little unsteady.
"You scared me to death..."
Ren Ange's lips were still trembling slightly, he pursed his lips, but did not speak, but the tips of his ears turned red.
"It's okay..." Ren Ange smiled, hiding a little shyness, "I'm also very good."
Qiu Chenliang turned his head, his eyes were focused and deep, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a warm arc.
They walked a winding mountain road, and finally stopped in front of the so-called temple.
It is more of a dark catacomb than a temple.
But the following is also a big surprise.
The villagers lit torches, illuminating the gloomy and admiring faces.
Chilling.
Ren Ange recited the ghost lady again, several big men took the ghost lady, and before she could put it in the coffin, a man with a lantern carrying a faint candle came over.
That cold face surprised Ren Ange—it was the young boss.
There are several coffins in the tomb, each with the same lamp on it, the flames are faint.
The one who just carried the lamp was obviously another person, so could it be that the boss is also with them?
But looking at the expression on the witch's face, it's not.
"Who are you?" The sorceress stared at him viciously, "How dare you mess up the ghost empress' burial ceremony!"
"Ghost Empress?" The boss raised his eyebrows, and there was a small ball of fire in his eyes. "Is the one in your hands really a ghost lady? Or—— Zhang Xiaoxia, who is bedridden?"
This sound is like a stone, setting off waves on the water.
The villagers whispered, and a woman shouted in a shrill voice: "How is this possible—this is clearly not what Zhang Xiaoxia looks like!"
"Yeah, how is this possible!" Several people agreed immediately.
"Impossible?" The young boss walked towards the ghost lady step by step, and several big men who were supporting the ghost lady stared at him vigilantly.
The sorceress' expression changed, and she swung her cane and shouted, "Stop him quickly—he wants to disrupt the ceremony!"
Several people on the side rushed forward immediately, the young boss quickly jumped onto a coffin, and picked up the lamp on the coffin with his other hand, his brows were slightly ferocious.
"Try it!" The young boss looked at the witch and threatened, "Believe it or not, I smashed it!"
The sorceress raised her hand to signal them to stop.
"What exactly do you want to do?" The sorceress held the crutch tightly with one hand, and put the other hand in her sleeve.
"I don't want to do anything..." The young boss narrowed his eyes, "I just want everyone to see the true face of you old witch!"
"Over the years...killed a lot of people, right?" The boss smiled ferociously, "Don't you all think about it? If you don't stop, death will come to your own children sooner or later—— "
"It's not enough for you to kill people, but you even made up a ghost queen..."
"Even delusional to revive Zhang Xiaoxia..."
The villagers below began to make noise again.
"Resurrect Zhang Xiaoxia?"
"How is this going?"
"Isn't Zhang Xiaoxia dead?"
……
"Shut up!" The sorceress held her cane and slammed it on the ground a few times, her eyes burst out like a poisonous scorpion.
"Do you have any evidence?"
The young boss smiled without saying a word, and snapped his fingers, only to see a person walking out of the darkness with the same face as the ghost lady!
"Mom—" "Ghost Empress" surprised people as soon as she opened her mouth, "Stop it!"
"Who are you?" asked the villager below.
"I'm Xiaoxia—" Zhang Xiaoxia said with a sad face.
"What's going on here?" A short man muttered, and then shouted loudly, "Witch—you have to explain it!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"How could there be such a fuss!"
"What the hell..."
"Don't talk nonsense—"
"Bah!"
"Huh?" The woman with the high-pitched voice just now yelled at the sorceress, "Couldn't Zhang Xiaoxia be your illegitimate daughter?"
"Nonsense!" The sorceress slapped her crutches and gave a strange smile, "Who knows where this brat found his accomplice!"
She moved the hand hidden in the sleeve, but was suddenly hit from behind, and the beads in her hand fell down, it was black, and she didn't know what it was.
Ren Ange was overjoyed, it was He Qiufeng!
He Qiufeng smiled at him, and He Huashan hid behind him and rushed towards him.
It's just that before he got close to him, he was pushed away by Qiu Chenliang's collar.
"Hey - me, me, me!" He Huafan bared his teeth.
Ren Ange couldn't help laughing, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Hey—it's not that old witch!" He Huafan said indignantly, "I don't know what the hell is going on, my sister and I fell from some hole, and we just fell here, and we can't get out at all. !"
"Is that... the boss who saved you?" Ren Ange asked.
"Yes!" He Huashan muttered, "I almost suffocated hiding here, but fortunately you are still here!"
"Who is that boss?" Ren Ange glanced at the young boss who was still squatting on the coffin.
"I don't know..." He Huafan shook his head, also looking puzzled.
"Are you going to trust an outsider?" A trace of panic flashed across the sorceress's face, "If you disturb the empress's peace, the empress will punish you at that time, and none of you will be able to escape!"
The villagers below began to waver again.
"It's really—" The young boss showed a helpless expression on his face, "Forget it... I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you idiots!"
"Let's go first!" He Qiufeng came over and grabbed He Huashan's arm, and said to Ren Ange and the others.
Qiu Chenliang didn't hesitate, took Ren Ange's hand and ran outside.
"Bang—" Ren Ange glanced back, and saw the young boss slam the lamp on the ground, and the fire inside seemed to be alive, rising slowly.
Someone actually knelt down and loudly begged the ghost lady not to punish her.
stupid...
ignorance……
Then more people knelt down and shouted the same words, but the witch's face was different.
After the young boss smashed these two, he went to smash the others. The speed was so fast that there was no time to stop them.
The flames gathered together and turned into a huge demonic face.
People started to feel scared, screaming and clutching their heads to the ground.
"I beg the ghost lady to spare my life!" The ghost lady spare my life—"
The giant face swallowed the panicked sorceress in an instant, leaving only a hoarse scream.
Soon some villagers began to flee, and the stone gate was closed.
Ren Ange stood outside panting, looking at the closed stone door in surprise.
I only heard screams coming from inside, like purgatory on earth.
After an unknown amount of time, the escaped players stood quietly outside.
There was a sound from the nearby trees, and several people looked over vigilantly, but it was the young boss in a mess.
Seeing their surprised faces, he smiled and waved his hands, "What are you thinking, I will put myself in it?"
"Get out of here quickly, it's about to collapse."
Several people left here quickly.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, they heard a loud bang.
The young boss lay on the ground as if exhausted, panting.
"I'm exhausted..."
Ren Ange was still holding Qiu Chenliang's hand, and they all sat down in silence.
Ren Ange heard the sound of "tick" in his head, and the two players next to him shouted happily, and then lay back on the ground panting.
Ren Ange turned his head and saw tears glistening in the corners of the young boss' eyes.
"Who are you..." Ren Ange asked with a smile.
"Me..." The young boss blinked playfully, "I'm her younger brother..."
"Finally..." He smiled, "You can leave this ghostly place..."
Ren Ange also thought to himself that he could finally leave.
It's just that it's too easy to leave this time...
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