What is it like to be misunderstood as a murderer all the time?

Since even the leader said so, they had no choice but to stay obediently.

But the whole Daxiong Palace has become more and more cold.The rain continued unabated outside, but the wind gusted inside the house, as if falling into an ice cave.

Not right, very wrong.

A group of people became anxious again, and now they would rather stab their heads than be tormented by this invisible horror.

Even though there was nothing around him, he could still feel the eerie palpitations rushing towards his face.

The next moment, the orange flame burning on the candlestick turned into a dark green, which was very strange.

"What exactly is going on?"

Before everyone could recover from the panic, the next moment, the sound of babbling opera singing suddenly came from outside the door. It seemed to be drifting from the depths of the abyss. , In the strange mountain forest where no one is there, this kind of sound is particularly permeating.

The silver-haired old man frowned in dissatisfaction and asked, "Why are there women singing outside? Is this also your masterpiece?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, shaking their heads one after another.

"Those are just a group of walking corpses who act on instinct, and it is impossible to act according to their own will, which means that this voice is made by something else, at least not our people."

"I seem to have heard this voice before."

Someone raised his hand at this time, staring at the pressure of all eyes, and said weakly, "By the way, I remembered, that... this person seems to sing the lyrics of Churen Misato..."

Chu Renmei?

Everyone was stunned, why did it suddenly become like a horror movie?And Chu Renmei...doesn't exist at all?

Could it be that someone is pretending to be a ghost?

The candlelight flickered a few times, and the door flickered as if something had passed by.

The next moment, a long-haired woman in white clothes appeared outside the door.She lowered her head and stood at the door through her hair, staring at the crowd motionlessly, out of tune with the dark back.

"What are you doing in my house?"

Someone dared to ask, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Crack."

The doors and windows were locked instantly, the mournful singing became more and more urgent, and the woman's sharp and terrifying laughter echoed in the empty Daxiong Palace.

"Hahahaha."

"You...don't even think about escaping alive."

Chapter 320 The Sixth Land of Demon Prisoners

Kill everyone present?

They were heartbroken, although the guy in front of them looked very scary, but they were not vegetarians, and they took out all kinds of weird magic weapons without saying a word.They are not decent, and often props also have a certain evil nature.For example, the old guy at the head took out a piece of blackened air-dried stuff from his pocket, and even gave off an unpleasant smell.But everyone silently took a step back after seeing this thing.

It was a specially made dead tongue, which could have the ability to disperse evil things, but the price might make everyone around fall into hallucinations.He crushed the dry tongue of the dead man, threw the powder towards "Chu Renmei" at the door, and stood quietly waiting for the other party to leave. A burst of black powder was sprinkled on the long-haired woman's face. So full of thought that she would leave, the old man even took a step forward.

But soon he froze in place, because he found that the little trick he was proud of didn't work at all, and he even stood there motionless, as if he didn't care about the powder at all.

"Impossible, why is there no effect at all, it is obvious that it has been tried a hundred times before. Could it be that this guy is not a ghost? No, if he is a living person, he should have fallen into a hallucination now. It is impossible that there is nothing like this. !"

"Could it be, could it be that..."

The old man's eyes were full of unbelievable expressions. He thought that everything in front of him should be an illusion.But it was too real, so real that it was hard to extricate myself.

The rites and ceremonies in the ancient temple actually surged with green light, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes, and even the surrounding Buddha statues became distorted, as if the surrounding space had been affected.

"Something is wrong, very wrong."

The others looked at the surrounding situation, as if the ceremony was not going on as they imagined, but something unexpected happened.

At this time, the grass outside the door suddenly moved, and Su Zhao stood up abruptly, staring at the temple that had started to glow green like the Fukushima nuclear radiation, and frowned.This is not a masterpiece of the horror experience hall, which means that there are uncontrollable changes in it now.

He stood up and ran in the direction of the dilapidated ancient temple, but just as he walked to the gate, he found that the dilapidated lantern hanging above was lit up at some point.One emits a faint red light, while the other emits a faint, cool white light to illuminate the dark environment.

On the white lanterns there is the Chinese character “Dian”, and on the red lanterns there is the Chinese character “囍”.

"What the hell is this? Wedding and wedding?"

Mr. Chen and Lao Du who rushed over couldn't help but change their expressions after seeing the writing on the lantern, and looked at each other.

"Didn't it be said that the whole world would go crazy? Why did even the supernatural come out?"

All of a sudden, there was a question mark in everyone's heart, and they always felt that things were not that simple.At this moment, the strange sound of drums and gongs came from the dark mountains and fields.

The original festive music sounded particularly permeating in the dark and windy wilderness, and then they saw two teams, one red and one white, approaching them from two directions.A team was dressed in festive red clothes. At the front of the team were two flower girls carrying flower baskets, throwing red flowers into the dark night sky.

The other team was dressed in white, linen and filial piety, and the white paper money fell down one after another like goose feathers and heavy snow.

"What is this, Red and White Shuangsha?"

Mr. Chen's face changed instantly. He had only seen this thing in film and television works, and never thought that he would encounter such a ghost thing in the real world.

"It's indeed a red and white pair of evil spirits. Hurry up and get in the house. If I'm not mistaken, these dirty things may be heading towards the thousand-year-old temple."

"it is good."

Mr. Chen made a decisive decision and dragged the anchor Lao Du into the Daxiong Palace. After all, if they stay here, they will only hinder Su Zhao, so it is better to step aside and let the other party play freely.

As soon as the two of them passed through the dilapidated gate of the ancient temple and entered the courtyard, they smelled an unpleasant smell of rancidity mixed with blood, as if the entire ancient temple had just experienced a horrific massacre.

There are countless coffins placed in the front yard of the temple, some of which are intact and brand new, and some of which have been dilapidated after years of wind, rain, insects, and insects. And that weird green light just diffused from the main hall.

The two plucked up the courage to approach the Daxiong Palace, but they never expected that a person would suddenly rush out from inside, clutching his bloody abdomen, and stumbling towards them.He stretched out his hand and cried out for help in horror.

"Save me, save me quickly, elder, elder, he is crazy."

However, before he ran in front of Mr. Chen, he staggered and fell directly to the ground, and the rest gathered into a small pool of blood.

"Hey hey hey, is there another victim coming to your door?"

Mr. Chen and anchor Lao Du raised their heads, and a bald man with a knife appeared at the door, with a ferocious smile on his face. He stuck out his tongue and slowly licked the blood on the short knife, and let out a ferocious smile Voice.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect it. From the very beginning, all of this was a conspiracy. What plunged the whole world into disaster and terror was nothing more than a plan to open the Devil's Nest in order to gather the number of sacrifices."

"Open the magic cave?"

Although I don't know what the other party is talking about, but according to that sentence, it can be judged that this guy should be the so-called leader of the organization.

"That's right, the underground of Wuzhou City, oh no, it should be said that a group of monsters who have been restricted for thousands of years are sealed in the ground under this piece of land. The guy provided food, can you imagine that this is a land of raising demons? I have worked hard to build this organization, but coaxing these guys is just to make up a huge number of sacrifices. Even if it is a cruel The number of sacrifices that could not be gathered in bloody wars has been completely collected by relying on this ceremony. Since this is the case, there is no point in staying with these guys organized.”

He waved his hand and said coldly, "The misty mountains behind this ancient temple are the entrance and exit of the Prisoner Land. After entering, you get the power of demons. Guess what will happen to this world? Hahahaha."

The old man suddenly let out a sharp laugh, then turned around and walked towards the back door of the ancient temple, his figure was submerged in the thick fog and disappeared without a trace.

"What's the matter?"

Mr. Chen and the anchor Lao Du looked at each other, but their intuition told them that if this old guy wasn't stopped, something terrible might happen.

Mr. Chen stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and made a decision, and chased after him in the direction where his back disappeared.

"You stay and wait for Su Zhao, I will stop him first."

Chapter 320 Seven Let’s Deal With Part of It First

A white funeral team collided with another red welcoming team, and Su Zhao was caught in the middle. There was a living person mixed in between the two dead teams, which looked extraordinarily weird.When the gongs and drums were played and the suona was blown, the originally gloomy music came to an abrupt end, and the teams on both sides stood still.At this time, Su Zhaocai noticed that those who played and sang in the past were a bunch of paper-stitched people, with weird smiles on their faces, and they were smilingly staring at the living people in the middle.

"I'm sorry, but your performance art is still too early for the yang world, so please go back to the underworld."

Su Zhao replied in a blunt tone, grasping the chainsaw tightly in his hand, if these guys dare to make any moves, he will immediately strike first.Don't think that he is afraid to do anything because he looks like a human. The current criminal law does not guarantee the personal safety of lonely souls and wild ghosts.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Su Zhao heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw the anchor Lao Du rushing towards him. He almost fell down with a thud without even seeing the threshold.

At this moment, all the stalemates suddenly turned their heads and looked at the anchor Lao Du beside him.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhao's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Didn't I tell you to go in first? Why did you come out again?"

"Li, something happened inside."

The anchor Lao Du's face was pale, and he said stammeringly, "There was an old man who killed many people and said it was some kind of ritual. The entrance of the cave. Mr. Chen chased after him alone, leaving me alone to inform you."

"what?"

Bai Ge thought that getting rid of this group of people was the last task, but he didn't expect that the old guy in the organization would save his hand, so the ultimate purpose of the whole ceremony might not be to cause chaos in the whole world.It is to satisfy the selfish desires of a certain part of the organization, and the water inside is even deeper than imagined.

"There is no way."

Just when Su Zhao was about to retreat to the depths of the ancient temple, the gate of the ancient temple was suddenly and slowly closed, and the two teams outside made the sound of beating gongs and drums again, and began to approach them.

"Well, what's going on here?"

Lao Du tried his best and the door still remained motionless, as if they were trapped outside and had close contact with these creepy things, Bai Ge's expression became serious, as if something sounded, his expression changed instantly.

"I'm afraid these things are the last handwriting left by the old guy, in order to kill everyone. There must be other secrets in that so-called devil's lair."

The strange team kept approaching, and the sedan chair and coffin collided with Su Zhao Lao Du. At that moment, Su Zhao was directly sucked into the coffin, while the anchor Lao Du was trapped in the sedan chair.

"What to do? We seem to be trapped."

Lao Du panicked all of a sudden, the pistol had run out of bullets, and now there was only a fire stick left in his hand.He hurriedly slammed on the door of the sedan chair, trying to rush out.However, the sedan chair trapped them like a barrier.Old Du could hear Su Zhao's voice, but he couldn't get out.

What was even more frightening was that there were bloody hand marks everywhere in the sedan chair, densely covering the sedan body, which made him outline some ominous memories in his mind.

"Calm down, take a few deep breaths and relax."

Old Du followed Su Zhao's words, and his uneasy mood gradually calmed down. Then he asked hesitantly, "Can I go out if I do this?"

Su Zhao, who was lying in the coffin, said calmly, "This will make your death look less painful."

"........."

Old Du is powerless at all now, if even the guy in front of him can't escape, then there is only a dead end waiting for him.

Lao Du, who was sitting in the sedan chair, felt that the mountain road was a bit bumpy, and told himself intuitively that the team seemed to be carrying the two of them towards the depths of the mist, and the further they went, the outside seemed to gradually become lively.All kinds of weird sounds echoed, including the sound of teeth rubbing and chewing, low and strange growling sounds, and even the sound of iron and metal colliding.

Finally, the jolting team came to a halt, and a gap was opened in the coffin. Five pale fingers stretched in from the outside along the gap in the coffin, groping cautiously, as if slowly looking for something.

Su Zhao silently groped in the backpack with his hands, and then took out a pair of sharp wire cutters. At the moment when his pale fingers were about to touch his own, he exhausted all his strength and directly pointed at the opponent's middle finger. The belt bone was cut off.

There was a painful and tragic wail from outside the coffin. Fortunately, this guy didn't stick his own lifeline in.Otherwise, what they lost may not necessarily be fingers.

Su Zhao silently threw the finger out, pushed open the coffin lid, and stood up.Only now did he realize that he was in a dark world, where there were buildings, villages, and even faint figures.It was completely different from the world he had imagined where demons and ghosts were rampant.

A large group of neither human nor ghost surrounded them, and they all held various old weapons in their hands.A sickle for cutting grass, a blunt hatchet for chopping wood, and even exaggeratedly sharp scissors.Those figures with their heads covered in cloaks looked at the outsider in horror.

"Why is the sacrifice holding a weapon this time?"

Question marks popped up in everyone's minds, only Su Zhao looked at everyone with cold eyes.Don't cry, it's not all unreasonable monsters as imagined, and some of them are even rational living creatures.

Su Zhao only dared to refer to each other by living things, and he was not sure whether the thing under the cloak was a human, or some other monster, or even a Hello Kitty.

"What the hell is this place?"

Su Zhao asked tentatively, but no one answered his question.

"Why do you know so much, a dead man?"

The old man slowly raised his head, a wrinkled face like a mummy appeared in front of him, his eyes shone with a terrifying luster, the skin that had lost flesh and blood seemed to be a piece of wrinkled paper tightly attached to the bone, already You can't describe the guy in front of you with a human being.More like a living skeleton.

"You're mistaken. I'm not interested in gossip and gossip about your parents. I just want to dig out enough information from your mouth before you die."

After speaking, Su Zhao put his hand into the backpack, and at the same time took a look around.

"I don't need so many people, let's get rid of some of them first."

Chapter 320 Eight Dreams of the Dead and the Living

He never expected that this sacrifice would be so arrogant, and he kept saying that he wanted to kill them all.Even though they were not just people in the simple sense, after staying in this ghostly place of Prisoner's Cave for so long, even normal living people were tortured into lunatics or murderous perverted killers.

After reacting, the two sides rushed up in an instant, ready to catch this guy.However, what he never expected was that Su Zhao was one step faster than them, and took out a chainsaw from the coffin.

Everyone stopped, who would be buried with a chainsaw in the coffin?Obviously not in line with common sense ah?What is the origin of this guy? For a while, everyone stood in place, not daring to move. Although there are many terrifying monsters hidden in the demon cave, it does not mean that some terrifying ghosts outside are not scary enough. Those who can survive on the edge of the demon cave all have a certain IQ, at least after the law of bullying the weak and fearing the strong fails, they are more reluctant to die.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Who the hell am I?"

Su Zhao stepped out of the coffin lid, gestured with the chainsaw in his hand, and said coldly, "It's okay, you will know who I am soon."

The anchor Lao Du who was hiding in the coffin heard heart-piercing wailing from outside, as if someone was being persecuted.Hearing it made his scalp numb, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't dare to ask what happened.After the silence outside, he heard rustling footsteps approaching the direction of the coffin, and then heard a click, and the coffin board was forcibly broken open.The anchor Lao Du yelled in fright.

"Ah, you, you, don't kill me. I have an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. Don't take me seriously."

After waiting for a long time without any movement, the host Lao Du quietly opened a gap, only to find Su Zhao standing on the edge of the coffin board watching him and saying, "Get up, everyone is dead."