Liu Shan shook his hand again.
This kid is a snake spirit!
Why don't you cherish life, and have to go crazy on the verge of death!
besides!
The traces of your lying are too obvious!
Believe me, you bastard!
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At this time, even the other two humped old men who were sitting with the ugly old woman could no longer maintain the calm and calm temperament of the masters.
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The two pairs of eyes couldn't help turning, looking at the old woman sitting beside them respectively.
As a result, look at it.
Terrible.
Can not bear to look.
The muscles on his face twitched violently, and the calm aura in his body was a little disturbed. He wished he could slap Fang Zheng to death who was telling lies out of conscience.
Are you fooling a ghost!
However, all the people present at this time, except Fang Zheng, were all troubled and looked at the old woman uneasily.
Faced with such humiliation, wouldn't this guy just explode and start a fight on the boat, dragging everyone into the water
Click! Click!
The old woman's neck turned, as if a pale-faced evil spirit was turning her neck. She turned her head to look at Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng's shadow was coldly and ruthlessly printed in those piercingly cold black pupils.
There was a ferocious aura stirring in the pupils that printed the shadow of Fang Zheng. Seeing that the hump old woman was about to lose her mind and run away in the next second... Liu Shan's voice rang out at the right time in the complicated environment of the mountainside water cave.
"It's all right, I'm going to enter the real ghost cave next, keep quiet, I hope you don't make any noise in the next section, if anyone wants to die, please don't drag me into the water!"
"The reason why you found me was because a few months ago, the only yin boat that entered the seventy-two ghost gates suddenly disappeared overnight, and you couldn't find the waterway to enter the ghost cave. That's why you took a fancy to me. Boat. My boat has been fishing for corpses in this river for generations. Over the years, it has indeed absorbed a lot of corpses, resentment, and death. Breath, hide those hidden things in the dark, and send you into the seventy-two gates of ghosts, but this does not guarantee that you will die on purpose!"
There was a warning in Liu Shan's voice.
He was speaking to Han Hongchou and the others.
It was also a warning to Fangzheng, please, don't try to kill yourself and provoke Han Hongchou and the others.
Perhaps Liu Shan felt that leaving Fangzheng in the cabin was not conservative. The ghost knows what kind of trouble Fangzheng will make. Fangzheng has never been quiet along the way. .
The next part of the journey is indeed extremely dangerous.
The tragic situation of the three half-length corpses is still vivid in his mind.
Even Liu Shan didn't dare to support him here.
In the past, when he entered the seventy-two ghost gates, he was careful and careful.
Hearing Liu Shan's warning voice, Fangzheng looked in the direction of Han Hongchou with regret.
He originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask Han Hongchou, why didn't his son's body be brought on board together, for a father-son reunion
Is it really okay for father and son to be separated again after a rare reunion
Facing the upright gaze, Han Hongchou was still puzzled for a while.
What kind of regret are you looking at
What a ghost you feel sorry for me.
He always felt that the way Fangzheng looked at him made his back feel a little chilly.
Perhaps it was because Liu Shan's warning worked.
The old woman, who was originally full of murderous aura in her pupils, endured it, and for the time being, she didn't see her attacking.
The purpose of their trip is of great importance.
Don't waste too much effort on this little detail.
Anyway, for the rest of the road, the kid in front of him won't live long, so why bother to be angry with a dead man.
No matter in Han Hongchou's eyes.
Still in the eyes of the old woman.
Or in the eyes of the other two hunched old men.
From the moment Fang Zheng boarded the ship, he was already dead in their eyes.
Next, when Fangzheng sat beside Liu Shan, Liu Shan turned off the searchlight on his head, and the cave in the mountainside was plunged into eternal darkness.
The cold, damp, oppressive, weird, and dark atmosphere began to climb up the hull, the skin and heart of everyone on board.
It's a kind of darkness where you can't see your fingers.
Fear always comes from facing unknown dangers.
In this darkness, everyone's negative emotions are being ignited and eroded bit by bit.
"I think everyone should understand the rules of the seventy-two gates of ghosts. Don't see, don't listen, don't feel, there are ghosts who will push us to the shore." In the darkness, Liu Shan took out a black Strips of cloth, began to tie the eyes.
While tying his eyes, Liu Shan continued to explain, as if he was speaking to Fangzheng, the only ordinary person: "There are too many corpses in the seventy-two gates of ghosts, too many, and it becomes a pile of corpses. The corpse land has caused the magnetic field of the heaven and earth to be different from that of the outside world. Therefore, there is no so-called correct path here, and only ghost pushers can lead us in."
"The magnetic field of heaven and earth here comes from the grievances of countless corpses stranded here since ancient times. In order to prevent us from falling into the illusion of ghosts hitting the wall and ghosts covering our eyes, we must seal our five senses, eyes, ears, mouth and nose if we want to safely pass through the seventy-two gates of ghosts. "
Hearing Liu Shan's words, who would have thought that the three hunchbacked people had confident expressions on their faces.
I don't care at all.
He didn't mean to tie his eyes at all.
"This place has become a place to raise corpses. For the next journey, you should close your five senses and don't move around. With us here, you won't lose your life." The speaker was one of the old men with hunched backs.
The old man's hands were wearing a string of jet-black beads.
Each bead is as big as a walnut.
From the very beginning, Fang Zheng sensed a very strong ghostly breath from the black beads.
It looks like two ghost devices.
After the beaded hunchback finished speaking, confidence and a sneer appeared in his eyes: "As for us, hey, I want to see how strong the magnetic field of this place for keeping corpses is, and whether it can affect us!"
The man's voice was sinister.
It was the mysterious and sinister voice that appeared in Liu Shan's house before.
While speaking confidently, he turned his head to look at the old woman beside him, and looked slightly down, with a bit of fear in his eyes, at another hunchbacked old man who was sitting alone, sitting alone opposite.
The hunchbacked old man was bloated and leaned on a python crutch.
It seemed that this old man with a python crutch and a hunchback was the leader, or the most powerful of the three.
When Han Hongchou heard what the old man with a beaded hunchback said, he hurriedly tore off a corner of his clothes, tied up his eyes, and sat upright with tense muscles all over his body.
After the beaded hunchback finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Liu Shan and Fang Zheng.
"Um?"
He let out a cry of surprise, and in the darkness, he saw that Fangzheng, like them, hadn't closed his five senses, but looked curiously at the water holes around him like a bewildered young man.
The beaded hunchbacked old man was a little unpredictable for a while, Fang Zheng.
He didn't sense any spiritual power fluctuations from Fangzheng's body.
The other party looked like an ordinary person.
But Fangzheng's performance along the way made him a little suspicious. He always felt that Fangzheng was not simple, but he couldn't find any flaws in Fangzheng for a while.
Ever since Fangzheng practiced "Ming Yu Gong", he has been able to hide his aura all over his body, and he has already been handy.
Especially after merging many secret books, and deducing and practicing "Sanzhao Shengong" to the extreme, his attainments in restraining breath have reached the pinnacle of perfection.
When he held back his breath and deliberately wanted to conceal his cultivation, unless he probed from the inside, outsiders would not be able to see his clues.
After all, he put so much energy and soul energy into "Sanzhao Shengong", which is beyond the imagination of normal people.
"Hey, ignorance is the greatest misfortune. Whether you are a real ordinary person or deliberately hiding your clumsiness, I will see how you can hide it for the rest of the journey with the helper hired by this little fish like Liu Shan!"
The beaded hunchback sneered in his heart, looking at Fang Zheng with sarcasm.
"No matter what, in our eyes, this kid is already a dead man!"
Liu Shan had already closed his five senses.
Otherwise, if he saw that Fangzheng didn't tie up his eyes with cloth strips, he would probably be so frightened that Fangzheng was on the verge of dying and frantically probing...
(end of this chapter)