I felt a cold hand claw touching my right hand, which made me shudder. But then the hand claw quickly let go of Shen Bing's foot and retracted back. Damn it, so you are afraid of ghosts, then it's easy, don't even think about escaping, I'm going to kill you today!
I thrust my body forward and pulled Shen Bing behind me. Then I swung my left hand and grabbed one of the arms of the ghost thing. I raised my right hand and hit it with the ghost spirit.
The damn devil's body trembled violently, and he suddenly rushed upwards, bringing me out of the water, and flew several meters into the air with a tall column of blood.
Shit, how come this damn ghost looks exactly like me? I was stunned the first time I saw its appearance. Could it be my past life? Bah, why am I so confused that I can believe such nonsense? It's not that there is no past life, but with reincarnation, how can it still exist? My past life is in me. If there is another one, it must be fake!
No matter who you are, if you act mysterious in front of me, you are courting death! In mid-air, he swung his right hand and hit it on the face, and the ghost felt that the slap was stuck into its cheek flesh.
With a long and miserable cry, we both fell into the blood river again, splashing a large amount of blood. As it sank into the bloody water, the head of the dead thing turned into a puff of green smoke, leaving only a headless ghost body. After entering the water, I felt my hands loosen, and its ghost body disappeared.
The ghost spirit is so powerful after sucking blood. It took only a few moves to deal with such a difficult ghost. After crawling out from under the blood, everyone gathered around this ghost spirit and talked about it. They were so happy that no one even looked at me. Damn, the ghost spirit is a treasure, but the key is to see who is using it. Why are you so uneducated
Oh, this seems to have nothing to do with culture or not
“Dangdangdang…” A burst of rapid gong sounds floated over from the direction of the ghost town, as if something exciting was happening there.
"Is the show going on in the ghost town?" Wang Zijun said.
"Nonsense, there shouldn't be such a rapid gong sound at the beginning of a play. It must be to call people together." Lu Fei retorted.
My face turned pale and I said to them, "No, it must be Kuroki Pan who instigated the ghosts to attack us!"
"Don't scare me. Can the black wooden plate control so many ghosts?" Shen Bing asked with a pale face.
"We can't control so many, but we killed the guardian god in the holy well. If Zhang Yunfeng took the opportunity to instigate, wouldn't he mobilize the masses?" I said, looking at the distance from the left bank to the dog hole, thinking about returning to the tunnel from there to hide.
"You want to go back to the tunnel?" Qu Mo saw through my thoughts.
"The road back to the Blood Pond is too long."
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a deafening explosion from the ghost town, and the entire blood river began to sway from side to side. We all lost our balance and fell into the bloody water. I felt waves of aftershocks hitting the river, like a powerful force that overturned the sea, causing us to be tossed up and down and dizzy.
After a long time, the vibrations finally calmed down, and the head emerged from the water, and the surroundings returned to silence. But I was still terrified, and had a bad feeling. I quickly took out the dotting pen and opened my Yin-Yang eyes. I saw that a huge black gas was surging along the direction of the blood river, and rustling sounds began to be heard on both sides of the river bank. Corpses were slowly rising from under the coal mud!