After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

Not Zhao Meng.

Xie Bian sensed something was wrong, subconsciously stretched out his other hand to grab the whip around his waist, but he couldn't move the other hand either.

Xie Bian lowered his head and realized that ghost hands were wrapped around his two forearms, and soon the same thing happened to his lower legs.

Before he could react, Xie Bian was pulled back by the ghost's hand, and his back touched the cold wall.

It wasn't until then that Xie Bian discovered where the endless little ghosts on the beams came from—the concrete wall behind him where the photos used to hang.

Dozens of ghost hands entangled Xie Bian, trying to pull him into the wall with brute force.

The little female ghost tried her best to find more than [-] accomplices, but there seemed to be endless dirty things here, and the serial ghost was indeed extraordinary.

The moment Zhao Meng turned his head, he just saw Fan Wujiu flying a ghostly head, and he fainted from fright.

Xie Bian sighed while struggling, it seemed that he could only rely on himself.

Not caring about the pain, Xie Bian stretched his fingers together with his right hand, and was about to summon the divine fire to save himself. Before the fire dragon appeared, he saw a black shadow flying from the beam, and the tiger scythe automatically flew and cut off all ghosts that were entangled with Xie Bian. .

Fan Wujiu picked up Xie Bian with one hand and hid aside, Xie Bian leaned against his arms, Master Wuchang's cold face was close at hand.

All this happened too fast, one second Fan Wujiu was still killing ghosts on the beam, and the next second he appeared beside Xie Bian.

Maybe it was because he moved too fast, Fan Wujiu's breathing was a little short, his cold breath hit his face, Xie Bian actually felt an inexplicable burning from the cold.

"Be careful."

Fan Wujiu let go of the hand that was around him, and looked at the wall in front of him without squinting.

It was no longer possible to tell where the photos had been hung in a clean place. The entire wall was filled with black shadows pouring out, with twisted and hideous faces, bony hands, and ghost cries and wailings from their throats.

And the giant blade of the Tiger Sickle cut through all the ferocious and bony bones here, and all the fallen limbs and broken bones were turned into black smoke.

"Turn around if you feel uncomfortable."

Fan Wu made a sound to remind Xie Bian who was stunned at the side.

But at this moment Xie Bian wanted to look, he wanted to see what was hidden behind the wall.

I don't know how long it took, the flying speed of the tiger sickle finally slowed down, and the clean place gradually appeared behind the shadow of the ghost's hand.

The Tiger Sickle chopped off the head of the last kid who wanted to get out of the wall, and then flew back to Fan Wujiu's hand while spinning.

"Are these things alive?"

Xie Bian had a vague suspicion in his mind, maybe the people who broke in by mistake before were trapped in the wall in the end, and then assimilated into dirty things.

That's what he thought the last time he was stuck on the 103 bus.

Fan Wujiu nodded, confirming his guess.

"Actually, it's not counted. It's just a consciousness. Those who are really trapped are comatose or trapped in nightmares in reality. Only by breaking the evil spirit can they wake up."

Xie Bian killed more than 30 little ghosts on the bus, so more than 30 people were rescued suddenly in the world, which attracted Fan Wujiu's attention.

"Oh."

Xie Bian thought to himself, after the people on this wall wake up, they should all have good dreams.

"Want to go in?"

Fan Wujiu got up and walked towards the clean place, asking Xie Bian as he walked.

Xie Bian turned his head to look at Zhao Meng, the little devil's follower fainted from fright, he walked over to help Zhao Meng's weak arms and legs and leaned against the table, pretending to be in a deep sleep before leaving.

"Let's go."

Fan Wu rescued him, and a black hole the height of a person appeared on the clean square inch concrete wall.

The Gate of Nothingness is indeed a good thing.

……

After crossing the darkness, Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu came to another place.

Shouts filled his ears, Xie Bian looked up and found that they were in a small market.

"Ten yuan, ten yuan, ten yuan in the audience!"

"It's cheap, and the price is reduced!"

……

Xie Bian doesn't even go to the supermarket very often, relying on his five or six years of experience as a human being, he deduces that this is a place like a vegetable market.

Fan Wujiu seemed to know what he was thinking, and explained aloud: "This is a rally in the countryside. The Guhai side is an urban area. It's normal if you haven't seen it before."

"Oh." Xie Bian replied in a low voice, feeling as if he had been underestimated by Lao Fan.

Isn't it just that he has lived in the human world for thousands of years longer than him?

The people in the market were wearing summer clothes with a sense of age. Xie Bian guessed that this should be a summer time in the past.

Xie Bian didn't even realize that the two of them dressed in wide-sleeved robes seemed to have a sense of age.

But he doesn't have to worry about other people's strange eyes, Fan Wujiu has already hidden the two of them, Xie Bian can walk in the downtown area and observe the world decades ago.

There were so many clamors in the world, Xie Bian had to admit that all this was novel to him.

Sellers of pots and pans are beating and making noises to attract attention; a few steps away is a vegetable vendor, with carts of cabbage and radishes on the side of the road; there are also fruit sellers, shouting "Try it sweet or not before buying it" The sound is endless.

Most of them sell clothes and various agricultural tools. The clothes are hung in a simple shed, and a group of elderly people are surrounded in front of the agricultural tool stalls, bargaining with the boss.

There is still a smell of oily smoke in the air, and all kinds of fried skewers and snacks attract children.

There was also a butcher stall, Xie Bian was caught off guard when he saw the blood-red color of a chopping board, turned his head away quickly, and then saw Fan Wujiu's snickering expression.

what's so funny.

Xie Bian's eyes were quickly attracted by a stall full of children not far away.

There were more than a dozen colorful water basins on the ground. Xie Bian took a closer look. It turned out that this family sold small fish and turtles. The fish swimming in the water basins attracted many children.

"Like it?"

Fan Wujiu followed not far away, looking at Xie Bian who took a step and turned back three times.

Xie Bian had already forgotten what he was like when he was a human being last time, and he couldn't help being curious when he saw these gadgets that he rarely saw, but when Fan Wujiu asked, he still replied with a calm expression: "General."

Fan Wujiu smiled dumbly and shook his head helplessly.

After wandering around for a long time, Xie Bian remembered the purpose of coming here.

They are still in Shali, why do they just look at themselves, so worthless.

Xie Bian calmed down, stopped paying attention to the hustle and bustle in front of him, and began to pay attention to the abnormalities.

"Where are you going crazy! You can't learn from Serena, stay at home and study!"

A woman with a broom chased her child all over the street. The child who ran ahead turned around and made a face at his mother: "Huang Wei is just pretending!"

This was the first name Xie Bian heard in the evil realm, so he took care to write it down.

The woman turned into an alley after chasing the child and disappeared. Xie Bian didn't see anyone when she followed him. He stopped to search for it, and then found that the yard next to him was somewhat familiar.

The gate of the yard was open, Xie Bian directly raised his leg and walked in to observe, followed by Fan Wujiu.

It's a bit like the yard where the kittens made trouble, the chicken coops are in exactly the same position, and the tricycle is still brand new.

The door of the old house was also open, and Xie Bian could see the inside of the main room. The old doors, old windows, and old tables were no different from decades later, except that there were no photos on the walls.

Smoke was blowing from the section where the main room was connected to the kitchen, and someone was cooking.

"Ah Wei, stop imitating, and prepare to eat!"