Horror live broadcast: I used paper to make a sky full of gods and Buddhas

boom! ! !
Dazzling flames burst into the sky.

Like a little sun, it illuminates the area at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

Li Qing was dumbfounded.

When did your own RPG shells have such power?

Zhao Tao walked up to her, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Mr. Sheng has made a move."

Li Qing suddenly realized.

No wonder! !

With Sheng Feihong making a move, it meant that it was all over.

Sheng Feihong's original intention was to have multiple helpers when he was looking for the secret realm.

It turned out that the Headless Horseman actually came up with the idea of ​​"privileging".

I'm sorry...

I can only reluctantly help you gather your equipment.

The lame man smiled "hehe".

Tonight, it can be said that the harvest is full.

When the smoke cleared, the lame man walked up to the headless horseman.

The Headless Horseman at the moment.

It's about to die.

Man and horse have been separated.

Without horses, people can no longer move.

And only half of the horse was left.

A pair of ghost eyes shining with faint green light stared fiercely at the lame man.

Don't look scary.

In fact, he has already hung up.

Zhao Tao stepped forward and asked the lame man, "Boss, is it over?"

The cripple looked at those ghostly eyes and nodded with an unnatural expression.

"Maybe."

Zhao Tao noticed the abnormality in his neck, looked down at the horse's head, and stabbed directly with the spear in his hand...

"Pfft" sounded.

The eyes shining with faint green light were directly blinded by Zhao Tao's shot.

Zhao Tao scratched his head and smiled embarrassingly.

"Boss, I don't know what's going on, but when I look at this thing, I feel quite creepy."

"I poked its eyes blind, should it be all right?"

The cripple came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and said, "Good job, collecting equipment, I'll go up and talk to Mr. Sheng."

Zhao Tao nodded, and immediately used the walkie-talkie to contact the rest of the exorcists, and they went out together to search for equipment.

Do not know why.

On the way up the mountain.

In the lame man's mind, the dark green eyes of the war horse would always appear involuntarily.

It seems impermanent, but full of weirdness.

The lame man only felt a chill down his back.

Something was staring at him.

But when he turned around, he saw nothing.

"Ha ha."

The lame man smiled self-deprecatingly.

"The more I live, the more I go back. Think I, a senior ghost exorcist, am afraid of weirdness?"

Forcibly throwing the picture in his mind behind him, the cripple quickened his pace up the mountain.

"Mr. Sheng, it's all settled."

In the quadrangle.

The lame man took two sips of water before talking to Sheng Feihong.

"Well, I've seen it."

"It's getting late today, you all go back and rest."

"Tomorrow, I'll go and see that sword."

"Okay Mr. Sheng, since that's the case, then we will withdraw first."

The lame man stood up and exited the courtyard respectfully.

Sheng Feihong frowned and looked at the lame man's back, thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingya asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Feihong asked in surprise, "The lame...when did you hunch your back?"

Sheng Feihong's words aroused Zhao Qingya's doubts.

Following Sheng Feihong's gaze, he happened to see the back of the lame man.

His back was hunched, as if he was carrying something...

"I don't think so?"

Before the Headless Horseman appeared, Zhao Qingya had seen the lame man.

Keep your back straight.

but now……

"Are you tired?"

Sheng Feihong shook his head, tapping the table with his left index finger rhythmically.

Before the lame man was about to leave, he called out, "Come back, lame man."

The lame man didn't seem to hear Sheng Feihong's voice, and continued to walk outside.

At this moment, Sheng Feihong's face was covered with haze.

Even the surroundings couldn't help but feel a bone-chilling chill.

Zhao Qingya shivered subconsciously, wrapped her clothes tightly around her body, and stared at this man bewilderedly.

Gee! !
The domineering look is really handsome!
"What a!!!"

"Dare to break ground on Lord Tai Sui, don't you know that the entire Dragon Kingdom is covered by Lao Tzu?"

"It's fine to get the lunch box safely."

"It's your fault that you want to make small moves now."

Sheng Feihong muttered to himself.

Zhao Qingya looked at Sheng Feihong in confusion.

But the next moment.

Black and white Wuchang each took the cripple's leg and dragged the cripple into the courtyard.

And, he closed the door behind him.

hum-

A sudden whisper made Zhao Qingya's ears deaf for a moment.

But soon disappeared.

Even the cold feeling before is no longer there.

Looking at the whole courtyard, it also changed its appearance at this moment.

All kinds of evil spirit sculptures in the yard seemed to be alive, with hideous expressions on their faces, staring at the crippled man in the yard.

Zhao Tao and others who were searching for equipment down the mountain also noticed the changes on the mountain.

look up...

I saw that the sky over the courtyard was filled with a thick cloud.

It seems that there is the "Nine Nether Hells" isolated from the world.

Zhao Tao was confused: "What's the situation?"

A ghost exorcist next to him said with a smile, "Don't worry about the situation, anyway, Mr. Sheng is here, so there won't be any accidents."

Zhao Tao nodded, but his attention was always on the courtyard.

Everything happens very quickly.

It caused Zhao Qingya to react at this time.

She saw it too.

All the accidents were due to the "hunchbacked" lame man.

So she looked at the cripple...

On the face of the neck, a second face appeared! !

Very fuzzy!
It could be vaguely seen that it was not a human face.

But...

Horse face! ! !

But a second face really appeared.

It was occupying the cripple's face, rubbing against each other, fighting each other.

But the cripple was clearly at a disadvantage.

Otherwise, when Sheng Feihong called just now, the lame man would not have failed to respond.

Sheng Feihong's tone was blunt, and he asked, "Did you get out by yourself, or did I beat you out."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." That face released a strange smile, "They can kill me, all because of you, right?"

Sheng Feihong didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

He didn't have the heart to continue spending time with this thing.

It's getting late, it's time to sleep with the girl in my arms.

Kurah!

With a thought, Sheng Feihong called out [Yi Tian Sword], and pointed the tip of the sword at the horse's face.

"Are you sure you want to resist?" Sheng Feihong asked.

"So what? Now I am one with him, he is me, and I am him."

"If you kill me, you will kill him."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Sheng Feihong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he raised his hand with a sword.

Silver-white sword energy shot out.

"Om" sound.

The horse-faced ghost was directly shot out of the lame man's body.

The black and white impermanence that had been standing behind the cripple directly controlled him.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

The reborn cripple coughed violently.

He knew everything that happened just now, but he was powerless to stop it, he could only watch it happen.

But when Sheng Feihong held the sword, he didn't panic.

Because he believed that Sheng Feihong would not kill him.