I cried out, "Oh no!" It was too late to go back to the tunnel, so I had to flee back along the blood river. I told them to quickly retreat into the underground blood river mouth, and looking at the rolling black air, I thought, "I'm afraid all the residents of the city have come here? Aren't they afraid of being beheaded?"
Just as I was thinking, I saw blood splashing on the river in front of me. I looked carefully and saw ghost heads falling from the black air into the river, just like boiling dumplings. But the ghost group was so powerful that only a few of them had their heads cut off. Most of them were approaching us in an instant.
Let alone a few kilometers, even half a kilometer, running back to the blood pool, in our current state, we simply can't run fast enough. Everyone looked at me in surprise, and Lu Fei squeezed forward and was about to recite the nine-character mantra. I quickly pulled him back, quickly wrapped the ghost spirit with a red rope, lifted one end of the red rope, tied it to a protruding stone above his head, and let the ghost spirit hang over the cave entrance.
At this moment, a huge group of ghosts came before my eyes, but they were frightened by the bloody and evil spirit of the ghosts and stopped. No one dared to show their heads. They just heard the sound and knew that the ghosts were coming, but I saw it clearly. This huge black air was made up of thousands of dead ghosts. Their hideous faces were staring at me with dead fish eyes. This was the most terrifying and spectacular scene I had ever seen!
I was afraid that one ghost spirit wouldn't be enough to subdue them, so I simply soaked the yellow ghost spirit in blood and hung it on the top of the cave with a red string.
Shen Bing asked in a trembling voice: "Are there many people coming?"
I said, "Not many, probably only a few thousand."
Shen Bing covered her face and almost fell down. The remaining Wang Zijun, Lu Fei and Qu Mo all widened their eyes, with extremely horrified expressions on their faces. Who can encounter thousands of ghosts in this lifetime? I'm afraid that only in the underworld can there be such a chance!
Suddenly, the ghost faces in front of me disappeared one after another. Did they leave? Impossible, they couldn't leave so quickly. Just as I was wondering, I heard the angry shout of the master outside: "Beasts, you actually killed the guardian of the holy well and caused the ghost city to collapse, leaving us with nowhere to live. Today, we will die together with you!"
Suddenly, a red light flashed on the ghost spirit, followed by a few screams. It seemed that a ghost was trying to force its way in, but was blocked by the ghost spirit.
“Master, this… this is the spirit of the old demon. What should we do if it won’t let us pass?” someone shouted.
"Charge, charge up!" the master roared.
Suddenly, the ghost faces reappeared in front of me, but they were hazy and unclear, just like a dream. What happened? Was there something wrong with my Yin-Yang eyes? It might be related to my physical condition. I was too tired, which greatly reduced my Yin-Yang eyes.
At the master's command, a group of ghosts rushed over desperately, but were still beaten back by the blood on the ghost spirit, and all their heads fell into the blood. But the ghost spirit also shook a few times, which made us feel scared. If these things keep rushing over without risking their lives, will the ghost spirit be washed away
"Let's swim back quickly and think of a solution when we get back to the tower!" I shouted, and everyone turned around and swam back desperately.
Lu Fei was still a little weak, so I pushed him from behind and Wang Zijun led him in front, and we were able to swim forward quickly. As for whether we could make it to the tower, that was hard to say. If we were surrounded by this group of ghosts, even if we called all our ancestors over, they probably wouldn't be able to save our lives!