Bend that ghost

"Ah!" Jian Shaobai exclaimed in surprise, causing the other three people to look back, and they all took a breath of cold air.Jian Shaobai's slender ankle under the Taoist robe was tightly clamped by a white hand bone, Jian Shaobai's head was covered with cold sweat in pain, biting his lips and not saying a word.

"Fuck! What's going on!" Qiao Mu's eyes widened, and he walked over and slammed his foot on the corpse's arm, but the hand bone was still on Jian Shaobai's ankle.

The surrounding bones seemed to come back to life for a moment, struggling to get up from the ground, the white bones kept making creaking sounds, and it seemed even more terrifying in the quiet night.

Wen Zhijiang wanted to step forward to help, but Lu Li grabbed his wrist and couldn't move. He turned his head angrily and wanted Lu Li to let him go, but Lu Li shook his head slightly at him and said, "Qiao Mu deals with corpses, and so do bones." corpse, just let him come."

It was only then that Wen Zhijiang realized that many skeletons around them had already stood up, twisting and creaking and walking towards them, within five steps of Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang, they immediately turned around and fled like a mouse meeting a cat.

"It...they...?" The corners of Wen Zhijiang's eyes twitched, he turned to look at Lu Li, only to find that he was frowning as if he was thinking about something, and turned to Wen Zhijiang, "It's not me they are afraid of, but the Dharma pulse, Those who control them are afraid of the Yinshan Dharma Line."

On the other side, Qiao Mu took out a bronze bell from his backpack, which looked like a clock, with a very small eight trigrams plate hanging under it, and there were even some green rust spots, which glowed with fluorescent green light in the dark night.Qiao Mu held the bell in his hand and shook it lightly twice, a very rhythmic metal strike sounded, and the green circle of light suddenly spread out around Qiao Shu.The bones that heard the sound froze for an instant, and then fell down again as if they had lost their support.

The hand bone on Jian Shaobai's ankle also snapped loose and fell down. Qiao Mu kept shaking the bell, with a steady rhythm, as if an invisible sharp blade had knocked down the corpses all over the ground.

When Wen Zhijiang heard the ringing of the bell, his forehead was in pain, and in a blink of an eye, he was embraced in a cool and refreshing embrace. The ringing seemed to disappear in an instant, and there was only a deep and soft voice beside his ears: "Don't listen."

Lu Li used his own yin energy to create a barrier for Wen Zhijiang. Just now when the bell rang, Lu Li knew it was not good, so he quickly hugged Wen Zhijiang in his arms. After all, Wen Zhijiang is not alive. New dead ghost, Qiao Mu's thing is a real old thing--the gossip bronze bell, where would he cry when his soul was scattered by an accidental shock?

When the ringing stopped completely, there was already a circle of bones piled up around, Qiao Mu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said with lingering fear: "Damn... this is the whole city's bones and skeletons coming here! Okay! I have the magic weapon in my grandfather's hand, if I hadn't folded it here, that old man Master could beat me to death when I go down!"

"You have to use a magic weapon to deal with bones and skeletons. If you go down in the future, you might be beaten by Mr. Qiao." Lu Li said coolly, but he didn't let go of Wen Zhijiang's hand, and his palm was covered by the cloth. On his thin waist, he thought that Qiao Mu's bell was shaking... It didn't seem to be a bad thing.

Looking down, Wen Zhijiang was not polite, he leaned in his arms and put his cheek on his shoulder. Seeing him looking over, he raised his head slightly, and raised his voice at the end: "It's over?"

Lu Li, who was still feeling sorry for his young master just now, suddenly felt a little regretful. It would be nice if the bell rang for a while...

Reluctantly letting go of that slightly thin body, Lu Li, who was still thinking about it, was suddenly held by a hand, his heart moved, and he was looking at Wen Zhijiang with a faintly playful look, and couldn't help but startled—ah!Young master, is this a sex change? !

It was the first time for the cold and indifferent Wen Zhijiang to see this kind of emotion in his eyes, which made Lu Li feel refreshed, and the smile on his lips softened a bit.

When he caught sight of Qiao Mu who was stuffing a bell into his backpack and Jian Shaobai who was still in shock, Lu Li suppressed his smile and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, we'll probably be there soon."

Wen Zhijiang shook Lu Li's hand, and then was held back again. The uneasiness that Lu Li and Qiao Mu were familiar with just now disappeared, and he was a little...happy.

Qiao Mu looked at the hands held by the two people in front of him, and whispered to Jian Shaobai with some emotion: "Hey, look at them, do they want to show off single dogs? They don't feel trapped at all."

Jian Shaobai was terribly frightened by the incident just now, his pretty face was bloodless, but he still said very seriously after hearing the words: "Well, people and ghosts have different paths!"

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He shouldn't have discussed such a serious and technical issue with this brat, kids are kids, they don't understand farts!

The paper plane fell to the ground, and the four of them stopped at the same time. In front of the four of them was a huge circular altar. The altar had two floors, and each floor had eight steps that were symmetrical to each other. Corresponding to the colonnade, the steps extend down to the white jade floating altar to eight other single-story round altars, which are grand in scale and majestic.

It's just that on the main altar in the middle is a pair of black lacquer and gold-plated coffins, which are extremely luxurious, while the small altars around are standing cylindrical stone platforms with raging flames burning on them.

With the light of the flames, the sky and the earth were illuminated. Skulls were placed upright on the steps, one next to the other. There were only two dark holes where the eyes should have been, and the exposed teeth were also exposed. It looked extraordinarily ferocious. Under the dark night, the originally sacred and solemn altar was only left with dead silence and gloom.

The four of them took a deep breath, Jian Shaobai's eyes widened, and he whispered in disbelief: "This...this is..."

"Death Sacrifice." Lu Li let out a breath of cold air slowly, and exchanged a glance with Wen Zhijiang - the head of the headless corpse on the city wall is here!

Wen Zhijiang was shocked by the tens of thousands of skulls in front of him and couldn't speak. After a while, he said in a shy voice, "What is a death sacrifice?"

"There are two types of sacrifices, one is living sacrifices, and the other is death sacrifices." Lu Li looked at the magnificent altar in front of him, frowning, "Living sacrifices use living people as sacrifices, while death sacrifices use dead people as sacrifices." As a sacrifice, but this... a death sacrifice of tens of thousands of people is too extravagant..."

"Why do I feel that you are a little envious?" Wen Zhijiang rolled his eyes at him, frowned and looked at the mountain of skeletons in front of him, his disgust was beyond words.

Lu Li shook his head resolutely: "How is that possible? There are only two kinds of sacrifices, suppression and appeasement, and they are both for the dead. I am a living person and I don't want to be suppressed. As for appeasement, I think the young master is enough." gone."

Wen Zhijiang's earlobes turned red again, he pursed his lips, but didn't speak.

Lu Li was amused, his words were meant to be probing, and Wen Zhijiang's silence now became the default meaning in Lu Li's eyes.

Jian Shaobai and Qiao Mu both had horrific expressions—this Lu guy is getting more and more shameless!