The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 137: Return to the living (3)

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Bah, if I die again, I’ll turn into a puff of smoke. How can there be a burial place for me? Are you stupid

At this time, the old ancestor ran up to them, took one look at them and said, "They are fake, run away and ignore them!"

When Heibai Wuchang heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he yelled, "What kind of rumor are you making up? How could we be fake?"

The old man turned his head to block the five little devils, and kicked Bai Wuchang to the ground. The guy groaned and couldn't get up. His body suddenly changed shape and turned into the appearance of Tan Qing. Damn, it was this old guy who was causing trouble. He ran quite fast, but he ran ahead of us!

The Black Impermanence had not yet revealed its true form, but was frightened by the kick from the old ancestor, so it turned around and ran towards the Yellow Springs Road. The old ancestor shouted, "Hurry up, the human world is about to pass the Chou hour."

My heart tightened. There was no difference between day and night in the underworld. I really didn't know what time it was in the world of the living. Once the hour of the Ox passed, the rooster crowed three times. There was no chance of returning to the world today! I hurriedly pulled Shen Bing up the Yellow Spring Road and ran towards the Black Impermanence in front. I didn't know who this guy was, but whoever he was, he was the same as us. How could the two of us not beat him alone

This guy stretched out his arms to stop us. Shen Bing and I exchanged glances and rushed forward together, ready to fight him.

The boy was hit hard by us, and flew far away like a chicken, and fell to the ground with a thud, screaming "Oh my god!" Although he hadn't revealed his true form yet, we could tell from his voice that he was not the boss.

There was still some distance to run to the gate of life. The old ancestor looked a little exhausted. His face was getting worse and worse. He was panting like an ox, and beads of sweat were pouring down his head like a waterfall. The five little devils looked the same as before, and they still had enough strength. I felt bad watching them. I really didn't know if the old ancestor could make it to the gate of life.

The lights were getting closer and closer, and we were getting more and more nervous. I kept muttering in my mind, "Gods and Buddhas in the sky, Bull Demon King in hell, please bless us. Considering that I do such a good job in my ghost business, don't visit prostitutes, and am still a virgin, please give me a way out?"

It seemed that the old ancestor really couldn't hold on any longer. He had probably been traveling for two days in a row without rest, and he had been trying his best to stop the five little devils. He was so exhausted that he sat down on the ground with a thud, unable to lift his hands.

At this moment, I have seen eight candles and a blurry scene in the store. It seems that there are many people and it is very lively. The bodies of Shen Bing and I are placed in front of the shelves!

The cock crowed once!

When the five black qi had just devoured the ancestor's round qi and were about to pounce on him, I resolutely turned around, floated back with force, blocked in front of the ancestor, and raised the magic bottle. The five little ghosts were still wary of it and retreated immediately.

"Hurry up and go. If you don't leave now, you will never have another chance!" The old ancestor pushed me hard and pushed me out of the door.

I felt a blackness in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything. Then I suddenly opened my eyes and saw the light. I was back, and the rooster crowed for the second time! I sat up from the ground and looked down. The Dharma bottle was in my arms, and there was no crack on it.

"Ah, ghost!" There was a scream outside the shop, and the footsteps were noisy and chaotic.

Shen Bing let out a "huh" and sat up from the ground. Seeing that I was alive, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. I turned my head to look back at the scene behind me, but suddenly a hand pressed my head and another arm strangled my neck. I immediately felt suffocated. Damn it, who wants to murder me

Just as I was frightened, five large basins suddenly appeared in front of me. They were chasing me. I was being strangled by someone, what should I do