Chapter 87 The Failed Plan

It was quiet, deathly still.

Yu Qian leaned against the door of the main hall, looking at the two-thirds of the ghost candle that had burned, feeling very uneasy.

He had to find a way to get out of here, otherwise he might die here directly.

With the presence of the ghost candle, and the fact that he didn't trigger the ghost's killing pattern, he is now safe and sound.

But this is only temporary.

The door was being pushed all the time, but no matter how hard Yu Qian tried, the door had no intention of opening.

Yu Qian was full of doubts, and it was certain that there was no ghost on the door.

But why can't it be opened?

Yu Qian touched the door, thinking about the doorway inside.

Suddenly Yu Qian touched something, and then he fell silent.

Seeing that Yu Qian was waiting for me and walking towards the back, Ye Mou suddenly realized that Yu Qian was angry.

Holding the long sword in his arms, Ye Mou walked in front with his head held high, with a subdued expression on his face.

At the same time, all the ghosts under me exuded Ye Zhen at that moment, moving towards this ghost.

"Yu Qian, he wanted to be so bold, afterward Ling Yi's sword was just a mistake, and he was really going to cut him, Hao Qi came to cut this ghost, and thought he cut it under his body. "

Yu Qian walked forward a little bit, leaving a space, then walked over with his hands behind his back, and slowly opened the door.

Did Yu Qian turn around to look at the open door? I stuck to the open door and walked inside.

"Terrifying existence..."

I lost the fight with Xu Yongyezhen, and I lost badly. Although I lost, I was convinced.

It must be seen from Hao Qilai's route, all the way down, every seven or eight meters under a tree or outside the grass.

The latch is inside...

It's slow, it's fast, it can be slow or it can be too fast.

Li Gui is being suppressed.

Seeing that the suppressing force under his body disappeared, cracks appeared in the bones, and the ghost in his body had also returned to normal, Yu Qian was full of doubts.

"How dare you drive you away..."

Even if my face is bruised and swollen, there is no way to conceal that I am submissive.

Hearing Yu Qian's words, Ye Mou hesitated for a while but nodded.

bang~
This old man is quite polite, if it were me, I would have hung Ye Mou up and smoked.

puff~

But because Ye Mou rang the bell, the little Buddha in the small hall, which was suspected of sealing the ghost, was broken by the ghost, and then Yu Qian faced the ghost walking out of the little Buddha's body alone.

Say it sooner?
The ghost candle in his hand burned directly to the end, and the dark green light was swallowed by the darkness.

The viewing distance has also become farther.

Of course, it is also possible that there is nothing coming out of the small hall, and the old monk has to intervene in Yu Qian's confrontation with us, that is for sure.

Recalling the dozens of sword marks under the small clock, Yu Qian sighed inwardly.

Yu Qian looked up at the darkness behind him, his eyes turned into red lake water and disappeared into the skull.

amount……

"Yu Qian? Why is it him? Where was the ghost just now?"

"What's wrong, Lingyi said it wrong? This old monk appeared inexplicably, and let you go as soon as he came, why? I clearly didn't put him in your eyes!"

The reckless man is really ruthless in fights.

"What does he care about me?"

With the long sword back in its sheath, Ye walked slowly to Yu Qian's side, I looked at Yu Qian's current appearance and asked in confusion.

In the darkness, a young man covered in white ash stepped out of it.

puff~

And this skinny old monk clasped his hands together with an expression on his face, then turned around and returned to the small hall.

Yu Qian felt helpless, since before I joined Hao Qi Forum, my words gradually became less and less.

At that second, Yu Qian didn't have any firmness, turned around and walked away from the small hall slowly.

When the ghost behind appeared, the blood under the long sword instantly became thinner.

At this moment, my whole body smelled like corpses, and it was the white blood stains under my clothes.

And at the moment when the yin and heat under Ye's body disappeared, a wave of yin and heat appeared under these ghosts who were knocked to the ground by Ye in the blink of an eye.

Hearing that, Yu Qian stopped for a while. I looked back at Ye, and after a while, I asked, "Why did he ring this bell? How few times?"

The current Yu Qian, with his clothes hanging from his waist in strands, and cracks all over his body, looks very miserable. Although those cracks are recovering quickly, judging by the speed of healing, it will take a long time .

But suddenly, a strange scene revealed that the white light suddenly disappeared, and the same was true for these hands.

Ye Mou frowned, and looked up at the long sword in his hand.

A strong cloudy heat piled up under me.

amount……

The moment the bell rang, a gleam of light appeared on the very nearby horizon, and gradually a round of morning sun emerged into darkness.

"I knew it earlier, so I delayed telling me about those taboos..."

Before retreating into the ghost temple inexplicably, when Ye said that it was the ghost temple I had been to, I was not ready to tell Ye the taboos I knew.

Ye Mou licked his lips, and the yin and heat under his body disappeared in an instant.

The gravel splashed, Yu Qian looked at the bloody long sword stuck in his abdomen, and fell silent.

But indistinctly, the bell has not yet rang.

The two were very quiet, Yu Qian was talking, and Ye was also talking.

Cracks suddenly appeared in the bones of Yu Qian's whole body, and a terrifying suppressive force directly acted on the skeleton, and the ghost in the body stopped silent again.

Ye Mou looked back at the temple, but suddenly I frowned. The small gate of the temple that still existed after that had not disappeared.

If I were to die, I would have been grafted to this ghostly Ye Zhen just now, and then I would have taken this little bell away with my backhand.

thump~
The terrifying Ye Zhen came out, and if there was any emotion, I turned around and chopped off with a sword.

Ye Mou looked at the red skull stuck under the wall by the long sword, swallowed, and stopped in place for a while, wondering if he should go down or down.

That means...

"Is it possible to knock? Of course not, he will be bad when he is unhappy."

Ye Zhen under me kept getting heavier, and I actually ended up competing with that source ghost and started to compete with Ye Zhen.

It was the ghost walking behind me.

It's all over, what else to say now?
So Yu Qian couldn't see the dozens of shallow sword marks under the bell in a muddled way.

Ye Mou's bastard must have just gotten off with this ghost that hit the clock, but there will not be so many sword marks when the clock hits.

Looking at the darkness behind me, even through the ghost candle, I can still see this ghost that has been walking behind me.

Also came towards me.

Ye Mou's skin slowly ended and rotted, and they confronted each other head-on, competing against the strength of Hao Qi on both sides.

Then the sentient disappeared.

Yu Qian muttered to himself, I looked back at the front of me, and it would be more appropriate to describe that temple with morning bells and evening drums.

Even if it becomes a ghost.

"In front of you? What in front of you?" Ye Mou didn't think for a while.

"Yes, you are angry." Suddenly Yu Qian said that.

At that time, Ye Mou killed all the ghosts in the ghost temple except this small hall, and chopped off this extremely ordinary clock dozens of times.

If it is too slow, the ghost candle will touch the ghost, and the burning speed of the ghost candle will suddenly slow down a little.

Yu Qian narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the conspicuous little clock at the lowest place from the corner of his eye.

As a result, Yu Qian married Li Gui and was expelled from the temple.

Its my problem.

That is visible to the naked eye.

"What's wrong? Can you knock?"

"To shut up."

The scene was extremely bloody.

It's a pity that this old man may have guessed my thoughts, and he will intervene in Ye Zhen's confrontation this time.

Da Da Da~
Pity……

"Who is he?" Ye Mou stared at the old monk with vigilance in his eyes.

"Yu Qian, what is he doing? What happened to the ghost? Are you fighting against this thing just now... How did you become like that in the blink of an eye... Who is that old monk? Why are you so cheating?" Coaxing?"

It's not a waste if it's too late, there are only two ghost candles left.

da da da~
Yu Qian is very sure.

The door was opened, but the darkness outside could not invade here.

At first I thought it was enough, but it turned out that it was enough.

It's a pity... Yu Qian picked up that habit after that action.

"Quiet, let you be quiet."

A hoarse voice sounded, Yu Qian paid no attention to Hao Qi.

Yu Qian withdrew his gaze, looking at the little clock again, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

"In front of you."

Another 10 minutes ago, Yu Qian stretched his neck, turned around and walked back.

But at the last moment, Ye Mou's face changed, and after one step, he pulled out the long sword from under Yu Qian's skeleton.

Even if I lose some feelings, I can admit defeat and admit defeat, and admit defeat means admitting defeat.

Suddenly, there should be footsteps, and Yu Qian and Ye suddenly looked in the direction of the small hall of the temple.

Seeing Hao Qi who was going to say very little, Yu Qian opened his mouth to say something, then looked at the darkness behind him, and finished thinking about things.

Just by looking at Yu Qian's appearance, one can tell how badly Yu Qian was beaten.

Ghost temple, inside the small hall.
squeak~

The surrounding white and dark eerie end changes.

At the last moment, whether Ye Mou had any firmness, he rushed directly towards the ghost with his sword in hand.

The moment Yu Qian turned around was not the moment when he turned his back to Xiaodian.

"what's the situation?"

Without any hesitation, he directly used his golden finger to graft that ghostly Hao Qi.

It weakly circled a piece of land that belonged to it in the darkness.

Uh……

After Hao Qi rang the bell, he left because the old man was too lazy to take care of Ye.

It's a pity that I brought too many with me that time.

After that, Hao Qi and Terror seemed to exist.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding environment has changed.

But even so, it didn't resist the first attack of the ghost.

It occurred to me that the old man was still alive.

I don't know how long it will take until it recovers.

Silence is golden and I regard it as a mantra.

The flesh and blood were penetrated, and a terrifying impact appeared in the abdomen. Yu Qian's pupils shrank, and he hit the wall directly.

"Where did you go?"

"6." Yu Qian nodded, then turned around and continued walking.

"Where did the gap go?"

And with Shirai Shadow's appearance, a dark green light suddenly appeared behind Shirai Shadow.

But it's okay to see the surrounding environment.

Yu Qian looked at a candlestick in his hand without lingering fear, his eyes full of fear.

The result may be very unsurprising, he will die.

Now, in those days, no one can tell me what to do with my supernatural being?
That was my fault.

The white light slowly spread to its body, and Yu Qian stared at the white light.

Yu Qian lit another ghost candle, and the sight in the darkness made him realize one thing.

An extremely terrifying Ye Zhen appeared around me, and the ghost candle in my hand burned directly to the bottom.

Yu Qian turned around and walked towards the back. There was no intersection in the back. Originally, according to the bad situation of the future plan, we would not be able to go there until a day before.

Yu Qian looked around, the temple became old and unsophisticated, the small clock also became old and dusty, and the sword mark below also knew where it went.

Yu Qian grabbed Ye Mou's arm, raised his right hand and made a Buddhist ceremony, then said nothing more, pulled Ye Mou and walked towards the temple.

Although the burning speed of the candle in his hand was still very slow, it was obviously much faster than in the small hall.

So wrong in hindsight at least.

The process of that incident was roughly like that, retreating into the ghost temple, Ye Mou disappeared, Yu Qian retreated into the small hall, intending to spend the first day, and then plan something.

As the sun rises, the temple changes in the blink of an eye.

"It looks like a little guy has come, it's boring."

But the old monk suspected that he had insight into Yu Qian's thoughts, and intervened in this confrontation.

But it was just one step too late.

As Xiaodian was thrown in front of him, Yu Qian couldn't feel that the ghost in his body was quickly regaining contact.

Suddenly footsteps sounded, Yu Qian's eyes shrank slightly, and then my face suddenly changed.

……

At that moment, Yu Qian suddenly understood one thing, it was the ghost that suppressed my golden finger, but this small hall.

"Who you are is important. What's important is that you should go." The old monk looked at Yu Qian and Ye with expressions.

what's the situation?
"It's just a dying person, why bother..."

"Yu Qian, he won that time, and Lingyi will definitely win last time." Ye said very seriously.

Yu Qian looked at the empty candlestick in his hand, whether he was determined or not, he quickly took out the first ghost candle and lit it.

But the result is telling Yu Qian that the word restraint is a word that has never appeared in Ye Mou's mind.

The horror of this ghost is extremely vulgar, and Ye Mou deeply didn't realize that.

Out of my heart, I kept looking forward to my ability to succeed.

Yu Qian looked at the small hall, although he didn't see the ghost, and he didn't hear the footsteps, but Yu Qian couldn't be sure that it was following me at the border of the candlelight.

If there is no way to leave or the ghost can still recover, then I may have to do an extremely timid thing.

Yu Qian used his golden fingers to plan to marry Li Gui's Ye Zhen, and then took advantage of the situation to plan this little bell.

And Yu Qian also discovered a problem. Before he intentionally triggered a pattern, the sight cast by this ghost changed position.

Both are the same.

Feeling the terrifying gaze from behind, Yu Qian became more and more drooling, held up the candle and ran towards the back slowly.

Once upon a time, I was also a young man full of gold.

Yu Qian raised his head, a hoarse voice sounded from my throat.

As the night faded away, a long silent bell rang.

The flames jumped, and the dark green flames danced in Yu Qian's eyes.

Just now we were competing against Ye Zhen with this ghost, but in a blink of an eye, the ghost disappeared, and the temple changed into that appearance, and then an old monk appeared before him.

It was just an attack, and the two candles in his hand were all extinguished, one was broken, and the other was left with a large piece.

"Why did it slow down? Nothing coming?"

But as soon as I took it out, a bloody smell rushed into my nose.

Seeing that scene, Yu Qian fell silent again.

Yu Qian tilted his head to look at Hao Qi, because the guy said he had retreated to the ghost temple, which gave me the illusion that Ye knew the rules outside.

Surely there is no ghost candle, I may have died long ago.

"They can't leave, they have to come again before."

Ye Mou's face slowly turned pale, but Ye Mou didn't care at all.

Before an attack, the last attack was destined to be so slow.

Yu Qian looked at the ghost candle in his hand, it was not the seventh last ghost candle.

Walking on the pitch-white road, Yu Qian's speed has always maintained a lower limit.

Originally, I thought that the subsequent admonition would make Hao Qi calm down a little.

Even Yu Qian didn't think about ambiguity about what was going on for a while, let alone Ye Mou.

Feeling the fierce ghost recovering rapidly in his body, Yu Qian's expression was serious.

There must be a ghost full of swords hanging or lying down.

The little door closed and the bell rang.

In the darkness, a pair of hands rested on my shoulders.

Not yet, when I retreated later, I told me that if you can move things outside, you have to move.

Yu Qian was not sure that these things existed afterward.

An old monk with a numb expression and clear eyes walked out of the small hall. I was wearing plain linen clothes and my skin was dry. It would be an exaggeration to say that I was skinny. My tone was very fierce, but Yu Qian could not hear the sullenness in my words.

Yu Qian looked at his bones, the healing speed of the cracks was slow, but it was also fast.

In the darkness, Hao Qi held the long sword and walked slowly through the darkness.

Looking at the motionless clothes, Yu Qian knew that the thing had gone silent for a while.

The bell rang, the ghost woke up, and the old monk woke up too.

Things are going too weird.

The clothes hadn't turned into strands yet, and fell to the waist.

The flesh and blood were corroded, and the red bones were exposed.

But only for a second, a new light shines on.

But because of the actions of the two of us, that time was delayed.

The dark green light is extremely conspicuous in the darkness.

Once the ghost candle goes out, he will be attacked instantly.

Some were even cut into four pieces and placed underground.

There is only a small piece of candle left in his hand, and it will be extinguished in more than ten seconds at most.

……

A red skull appears under the wall.

Suddenly Ye stopped in his tracks, knowing when a white shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

Ten minutes ago, Yu Qian rubbed his arm with less cracks, and walked towards the back contentedly.

There are almost no ghosts, as long as its killing pattern is not triggered, it will retreat into the range enveloped by candlelight.

Ye Mou and I combined actually surpassed it.

The matter is not that matter, Yu Qian thinks that his thoughts are generated randomly, at most, when Ye Mou rang the little bell, I didn't have any thoughts.

A white light emerged from Yu Qian's bones, and spread to the whole body very slowly.

And the moment he walked out of the small hall, the golden finger in Yu Qian's body instantly established a connection with me.

"Yes, he can knock, why did he tell Lingyi earlier?" Ye Mou said without any regret.

After knowing that Goldfinger had turned into a ghost, he understood one thing, this ghost was much higher than him.

The moment the Yin heat appeared, the healing wounds under these ghosts suddenly opened.

"..."

So what Wang Daming said, as long as the candle is lit, it is dangerous after the candle burns out.

"What if you leave?" Hao Qi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became more emotional. The blood under the long sword was swearing that I was full.

Walking out of the temple slowly, Yu Qian let go of Ye Mou and looked at me warmly.

Judging from the dark green candlelight and the ghost hovering around the edge of the candlelight, what Yu Qian encountered was terrifying.

Before consuming the seven ghost candles, they reconciled with Ye, and the two faced the ghosts.

But in the last second, it turned into a pool of rotten meat and fell to the ground.

"It's time to wait for the last time."

Before leaving the small hall, various signs indicated one thing, the outside of the small hall was not scary yet.

I am a fool, I know because of my behavior, Yu Qian must have fallen into some love.

Before I left the small hall, there were very few things I could see with my eyes.

The white shadow was very strange, it turned its back to Hao Qi, and walked towards me.

The things Wang Daming researched are still very useful, except that they can withstand a few attacks by horrible ghosts.

Whether there was any firmness, Yu Qian walked directly in front of Hao Qi, and grabbed the pair of white hands under Ye Mou's shoulders with both hands.

Ye Mou frowned, scanning the white and dark constantly, as if looking for something in the white and dark.

He looked up at the clothes under him.

Ka Ka Ka ~
Ye Mou's quiet and convincing voice sounded, and Yu Qian pulled me inside without saying a word.

"How can I still go out? Next time, before Xieqing chopped off the clock, there was a gap in that temple."

It was even slighter than after that. One of the headed monks stood up originally, and there was only a sword mark visible to the naked eye left on his body.

Then those white lights spread from under Yu Qian's body towards those white hands in an extremely aimless manner.

Otherwise, how could Goldfinger, who can even graft Ghost Lake outrageously, be suppressed so effortlessly.

It was a bad time. If the old monk made a move, I would make a lot of money.

"He asked that, of course to go out, and when Lingyi came there later, he didn't go out until the bell was rung." Hao Qi said without the slightest emotion.

In addition, I only know eight laws, which is too influential.

Ye opened his eyes hard to look at the red skeleton, and fell silent.

Hao Qi held the sword and looked around vigilantly. The changes behind his eyes made me feel very strange.

Ye Mou didn't care about it.

Did he turn into a chatterbox and picked up Ye Mou's ear to explain everything vaguely.

However, the speed was still a step faster after all, and a small cloud of white air hadn't enveloped Hao Qi's entire body.

Looking at the slightly dilapidated walls and buildings, Yu Qian was lost in thought.

Therefore, in order to cause necessary trouble, Ye felt that it would be bad to shut up first.

"Get off immediately, please forgive me for not bothering you."

"Then what's the situation?" Ye Mou looked at Yu Qian with doubts on his face.

"Being attacked? How did you trigger the law of killing?"

(End of this chapter)

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