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The voice was crisp and sweet, childlike and playful. If it hadn't appeared at such a time, everyone would have thought it was some mischievous kid who ran out.

However, in this situation, no one dared to think so.

All the Taoist priests looked dignified, each sacrificed their magic weapons, and stared at the black shadow above their heads in full battle.

With such a strong bloody smell, the lives of this evil creature's subordinates may be hundreds if not thousands. Compared with the previous Shao Siniang who swallowed hundreds of living people, he does not know how many times more vicious!

The point is that there are so many Taoist priests, each of them is the mainstay of the Taoist temple, and among them are several long-established Taoist priests, with dozens of disciples and grandchildren.

However, from the moment they entered the door, no one noticed anything wrong!

Thinking of this, everyone's faces became even more ugly.

Before Guan Baiqing and the others understood what was going on, the originally dark gray clouds in the sky had already turned into a thick black cloud in the process of tumbling, and when they rushed down towards everyone, it brought a strong smell of blood .

"Why don't you talk anymore? Then come and play with me!"

While speaking, the black air that almost enveloped the entire base gradually gathered together, became clearer and clearer, and finally condensed into a huge figure of a child.

The figure looked seven or eight years old, lying in the sky, looking at the people below with a playful expression, as if looking at a group of ants.

He kept repeating in his mouth: "Play with me! Play with me!"

It was the first time for the captain of the rescue team to face such a horrific scene, his face turned blue with fright, he stepped back several steps, opened his mouth ababa for a long time, and finally only uttered one sentence: "What the hell... what is this! ?”

"San'in Ghost Boy!"

The fat Taoist priest is indeed the faint leader of this group of people. While the others were still in doubt, he had already recognized the identity of the evil spirit above his head.

The other Taoist priests were confused when they heard the name, "Shanyin Ghost Boy? The Shanyin in Jin Province?"

Only the tall and thin Taoist's complexion changed drastically. Under the inquiring eyes of many colleagues, he quickly explained: "It was Shanyin in ancient times, and it is now in Shaoshi City, Zhejiang Province."

"In ancient times?" The expressions of all the Taoist priests suddenly changed.

Could it be another old ghost?

Sure enough, the tall and thin Taoist continued with a solemn expression: "If I remember correctly, this ghost boy should have died 200 years ago. Before he died, he was playful and entered the ancestral hall by mistake. It turned out that the ancestral hall was stolen that day. I saw someone who had entered and exited the ancestral hall, he was tied up by his parents, turned away to the ancestral hall, and died wronged in front of the ancestors..."

The Taoist priests felt even more heavy after hearing this.

The child ghost was originally one of the ghosts with the most resentment among the many dead ghosts. In addition, he was misunderstood by his relatives and died of injustice, and his hostility multiplied even more.

In addition, this child ghost has more than 200 years of cultivation and has devoured an unknown number of creatures. These Taoist priests may not be opponents at all!

What's even more desperate is that the tall and thin Taoist didn't finish his sentence: "When he first turned into a fierce ghost, his methods were extremely cruel. He tortured and killed hundreds of people in the whole village, cut off his limbs and five sense organs, turned them into human pigs, and played until he completely collapsed. Only then will it be eaten into the stomach. Later, I specifically sought revenge on the parents and their families who wronged their children. I don’t know how many families have been harmed. The last time I appeared was when my master was young, but now this appearance is better than what my master described. It's even more terrifying!"

Doesn't that mean that the ghost boy's strength is still growing in the past few decades? !

If they heard Guitong asking them to play with him before, everyone just felt cold behind their backs, but now that they knew his method, they were so scared that they turned pale on the spot.

To be honest, it was the first time they encountered such a murderous ghost since they started their careers, and they were not much less shocked than the others, and they even thought of retreating for a moment.

But after glancing at the ordinary people who were too scared to move, and the half-baked young man who couldn't even tell a lie, everyone still restrained their instincts.

The Taoist priests immediately changed their formation and protected everyone behind them.

The fat Taoist clenched the canopy ruler tightly in his hand with a livid face, and shouted at the captain of the rescue team behind him: "Take them away!"

The tall and thin Taoist priest who wanted to leave quickly also changed his expression, and sternly said to Yu Miao: "This place is dangerous, hurry up and take the irrelevant people away!"

After all, they each sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked the figure of the ghost boy above their heads.

Several people and one ghost immediately fought together.

The captain immediately wanted to take everyone out of here, but Tong Gui's figure was so big that it could swallow the entire base, where could ordinary people like them go?

Seeing Tong Gui glanced away, dozens of black shadows exactly like the faceless ghost under the director's seat appeared in front of everyone, and the monstrous black air immediately blocked everyone's way.

On the other side, the group of ghosts who wanted to escape were also surrounded. There were also dozens of faceless ghosts, all of them were full of blood, and when they opened their mouths to roar, they could see the wailing figures of resentful souls on their bodies. It looked really terrifying up.

For a moment, the faces of both the man and the ghost were pale, and they were driven into the middle by the ferocious black shadows, unable to leave even a step away.

We can only pin our hopes on the priests.

To be honest, these Taoist priests came from serious Taoist temples after all, and their fighting power is much stronger than those folk wild Taoist priests before, and they are actually able to fight against the child ghosts who are much more ferocious than Shao Siniang back.

It's just that after all, Tong Gui's cultivation level is advanced, and he is many times more difficult to deal with than ordinary ghosts. After a while, a Taoist priest was injured, and his face turned pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, all the ghosts felt even more desolate in their hearts.

They won't all die here, will they?

Fortunately, the huge black shadow was killed after all, and only the fat Taoist priest and the tall and thin Taoist priest with the highest cultivation level were left on the field.

But at least it won.

The fat Taoist suppressed the surge of energy and blood, and his arrogance remained undiminished: "That's all!"

The captain, Guan Baiqing and the others couldn't understand the confrontation between humans and ghosts at all, and shivered and squeezed among the ghosts who were still scared before. At this time, they heard the tall and thin Taoist's words, and then slowly reacted.

Several people looked at the two priests with awe and admiration. Is this resolved?

However, before the few people got happy and walked out of the protection range of the ghost group, Yu Miao said lightly, "Don't move."

The captain, Guan Baiqing, and Yu Hua didn't hear clearly, and were still walking forward, but Gu Xiuze stopped him quickly.

Even though the field seemed to be calm, he still believed in Yu Miao's judgment unconditionally, held them firmly, and then turned to look at Yu Miao: "What's wrong?"

The other three also looked over in puzzlement.

Isn't everything settled?

Several priests were injured, and the most important thing now is to send them out to recuperate. Does Yu Miao still care about people saying that they participated in bad shows to gain fame?

Seeing Yu Miao staring at the unclosed passage with scorching eyes, instead of relaxing, his eyes became a little more serious.

He explained in a low voice: "Look at those faceless ghosts."

Everyone's first reaction was to look around them. The faceless ghosts who were originally driven by the director ghost only realized after a while that Yu Miao was referring to the ones recruited by the child ghost.

After reacting, they followed Yu Miao's line of sight to look further away, and when they saw the gestures of those faceless ghosts, they couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

The ghost boy was killed, but the faceless ghost it summoned didn't respond at all, it still surrounded them with eyesores, and even turned its back to the priests over there, showing no intention of avenging the ghost boy.

Looking at the tall and thin Taoist priest again, he also uncharacteristically did not agree with the fat Taoist priest at this time, but looked around vigilantly with worry on his face.

The fat Taoist also noticed something at this time, put away his complacent expression, and clenched the canopy ruler in his hand again, and together with the tall and thin Taoist, he protected the injured comrades behind him.

There was a moment of turmoil on the field.

After a period of silence, there was still no change on the field, but precisely because of this, the expressions on the faces of the priests became darker and darker. Guan Baiqing and the others couldn't bear the terrifying atmosphere, and retreated back into the crowd of ghosts , squeezed together with a group of ghosts who died in strange shapes.

In the end, the fat Taoist couldn't hold back anymore, his face turned serious, and he shouted angrily, "Come out!"

"..."

There was still silence.

The captain of the rescue team was almost scared to pee by the weird atmosphere, covering his beating heart, he whispered to Yu Miao next to him: "Little... Xiao Daochang, who is the master calling?"

As we all know, only Taoist priests can use yellow talismans and mahogany swords. Yu Miao had previously broadcast ghost hunting on the show, and they had already been classified as Taoist priests.

A few people looked at Yu Miao in fear, but the latter was so concentrated that he seemed to be looking for something, and had no time to answer their questions.

On the other hand, the director ghost, who was hiding under the protection of the faceless ghost, looked at them contemptuously, as if he was looking at a fool: "Who else can it be, of course it is the Shanyin ghost boy!"

"what?!"

Although there was some vague speculation in their hearts, when they really faced this reality, everyone couldn't help but turn pale.

Seeing their expressions, the director ghost became even more sympathetic: "You can't kill him with such a quick effort?"

After the words were finished, Yu Miao's eyes paused, and they fixed on a certain direction.

At the same time, the plaza, which was still lively just now, suddenly fell silent. Everyone could only feel the temperature around them drop suddenly, making their teeth tremble with the cold.

The frightening child's voice sounded again: "I found me so quickly. It's boring, it's really boring!"

The surrounding fog surged again, and this time the momentum was ten times more terrifying than before. Everyone stared at the entrance passage in horror. It was dozens of times smaller than before, but the figure of the ghost boy appeared more solidly and clearly. .

"I let the puppet play with you out of good intentions. Why did you beat it to death? Don't you like playing with it?" He tilted his head with a puzzled expression, suddenly widened his eyes, and showed a shy smile, "Or Say, do you like to play with me?"

His tone was innocent to the extreme, like an ordinary child longing for a playmate.

However, the dying priests on the ground turned pale in an instant, and the hand holding the magic weapon could not help but tremble twice.

They killed that huge black shadow just now, and most of them were seriously injured, but now they found that the thing they killed so desperately was just the other party's puppet, and their hearts were completely chilled.

Behind them are ordinary people with no power to restrain a chicken, the only one who is useful is a young half-babe, who knows that it is impossible to help, the Taoist priests thought about it, and their hearts couldn't help but twitch.

Are they really going to fold here?