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With a look of joy in his eyes, he hurriedly drove his tired legs, which were almost useless, and ran this way at a faster speed.

"Help me, save me! There are ghosts, there are ghosts!!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab Yan Shixun's wrist.

Yan Shixun frowned, and turned slightly to the side, letting the middle-aged man rushing over him miss him.

Under inertia, the middle-aged man staggered a few steps and fell hard to the ground.

He wailed and clutched his legs, looking like he wouldn't be able to get up for a while.

Yan Shixun looked down at the middle-aged man lying on the ground with cold eyes.

He never creates karma with others easily, nor does he interfere with other people's karma.

If the middle-aged man's embarrassment and life-and-death crisis at this time are all due to the evil consequences of the middle-aged man's own evil causes, then he will just stand on the sidelines.

Yan Shixun sneered: "Let me help with one or two——I think it looks like a saint with a good temper?"

He's just a normal grumpy mortal.

The middle-aged man raised his head angrily, pointed at Yan Shixun, and was about to curse: "Why are you so selfish? Are you dying?"

Yan Shixun nodded, and said coolly, "Yes."

Just kidding, even those invitations that he rejected, he knew that he would have to pay for help. Where did this person get the confidence to think that he would help others for no reason?

The middle-aged man was about to swear, but Yan Shixun slapped him back, punching him like a punch into the cotton, choking him to death.

But what did the middle-aged man want to say? When he looked at Yan Shixun's eyes, they suddenly widened slowly.

Yan Shixun sensed something was wrong, and immediately turned around, looking behind him.

A bloody figure stood behind him at some unknown time.

The black hair blocked his face, and in the gap between the hair, the black eyes were silently looking at Yan Shixun.

The moment Yan Shixun turned around, the youth suddenly staggered and took a step back.

It was as if someone pulled him from behind.

Yan Shixun narrowed his eyes and recognized the young man.

——it was the man he saw in the abyss.

At the same time, it was also the person who suddenly appeared in front of the car and made the driver slam on the brakes to avoid the car from overturning.

Yan Shixun walked towards the young man with long legs. After a brief surprise, his face regained his composure, and there was even a hint of a smile on his lips, which was completely different from the softness and calmness when facing the indifference of the middle-aged man. People who see him will unconsciously think that he can be trusted.

"you……"

However, just as Yan Shixun said the words, he saw the flesh and blood all over the young man's body suddenly falling off his body.

A pool of blood was scattered all over the ground.

Like snow pressing pines and cypresses, they collapsed and scattered.

The blood spread rapidly on the road, filling every inch of the gap as if it had vitality, and it turned into a vast ocean of blood in the blink of an eye.

And the young man standing in the middle of the sea of ​​blood had already turned into a blood-colored skeleton.

Lost all the skin and flesh, only the remaining pink and tender muscles covered the bones, and the blood vessels that had not been gouged out traveled along the skeletal muscles, beating drum after drum, as if they were still alive.

The blood-colored skeleton turned its head slightly, and silently looked at Yan Shixun with its bloody eye sockets.

Then, shed tears of blood.

Yan Shixun's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed towards the blood skull in two quick steps.

Martin boots stepped into the sea of ​​blood, and the blood splashed on the hem of his dark green coat.

However, at the next moment, it was as if another force under the sea of ​​blood pulled the blood skull's ankle.

It is like a drowning man.

The blood gradually covered its ribs, then its mandible...

Yan Shixun only had time to reach out and grab the blood skull's phalanx pointing to the sky, but he just passed by.

Because Yan Shixun suddenly felt a force grabbing his ankle, pulling him down violently.

Yan Shixun looked down.

However, under the sea of ​​blood, there are hideous grimaces huddled together, fighting each other, as if they are desperately trying to swim above the sea of ​​blood, but they pull one after another, and no one will let the other float up. , desperately pressing down the surrounding ghosts, trying to keep all the ghosts here.

The huge waves of the sea of ​​blood are monstrous.

When Yan Shixun stood up, his last look was Ye Li running towards him with a face full of shock and anger.

The next moment, his mouth and nose were filled with blood, and his vision was bloodshot.

Yan Shixun lost consciousness.

……

Daoist Ma was just about to step aside and called the prison of Haiyun Temple to ask if he could call a Taoist master who is good at divination. He was really struggling.

Then he suddenly saw a car with the Haiyunguan logo coming from the highway and stopped not far away.

Daoist Ma was puzzled, and walked over there: "Dear friends, why are you here?"

Could it be that the Supervisory Court had already known that he needed help?

Then there is no need for a car full of eight Taoist priests to be so grand.

Ma Daochang was in doubt.

The Taoist priest who got out of the car was also surprised: "Don't you know, the road to Yin has changed."

The Taoist pointed to the road: "I've been tracking this far."