I'm dressed as the villain of the novel

Chapter 812 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk
What he thought was indeed right, it was impossible for such a place of Yin Qi to be with the Buddha Hall.

So either this Buddhist hall has been covered by the black mist, or the phantom under this can't last for a long time and then destroyed, he will stay in hell forever.

I just hope it's fake, it's a fake.

But the gusts of wind blew by.The cold, knife-like gust slapped heavily on his face, and several cracks had faintly appeared.

call--

The wind had faintly affected the candle outside, which was dangling, and the black light seemed to be incompatible with the golden light on it.

Someone in the room gradually approached, and then opened the door.

A gust of wind rushed in with the anger from outside, and the candle fell to the ground with a bang, the black light was extinguished, and the golden light regained the upper hand.

All that can be seen is the shimmering golden light, but the wooden fish on it was shrouded in a layer of black mist at some point, and the golden Buddha statue became squeaky at some point.

It feels that there are not golden Buddha statues on it, but just rotten wood on it.

"Squeak-"

The door rang for some reason.

That wife also slowly closed the door and only came in, only to find that there was only one white candle on the ground, and there was no one around.

"Oh...how did that man worship Buddha with a white candle? Forget it, he won't cause trouble for himself in the middle of the night."

Then he walked out the door slowly, and the person holding the soul calling bell witnessed the person walking away from him, and he still held the extinguished white candle in his hand.

If this person takes the candle away, it may have irreversible consequences for him.

The door has been closed, and he can see the god of death in hell beckoning to him at that moment.

Jingle Bell--

The man looked at him in cold sweat and raised his hand, even fluttering with the wind a few times.

Although it was these few times, the bell was no small matter, after only two rings, he felt the situation around him was changing!

It was originally this Buddhist hall splashed with golden light, but it was faintly transformed into a private house, a family.

The people among them were very happy, those who served tea and poured water, and those who chewed their tongues were angrily drunk.

How could it seem so real.

Looking at the pale faces of the group of people, and seeing that they were not what a living person should be, he knew that he had fallen into the ghost wall.

Looking at the group of people in front of it, it seems that none of them are aware of themselves, they just do what they want to do mechanically.

What the group of people poured was not tea, it was clearly flesh and blood, and the group of people still drank it so uncomfortably, they even lay on the chairs to enjoy it.

"As expected of them, this tea was brought out of the palace by the way. It is really fragrant!"

"Yes, yes, otherwise, the things in this palace are really good, why don't you let our children go to the palace to have a meal by the way, this is a solid job after all."

"You are obviously a woman's benevolence. Do you know how chaotic this palace is? If you are not careful, you can lose your head. Our family is not a small family. Why do you go to this palace to find fault? .”

After saying this, the woman on the opposite side also sighed and shook her head.

That's what I said.

"This is the only son in our family, stay at home and continue the incense."

Sighed.

And this group of people were chatting, but they turned their heads stiffly and looked at this person with a big face, as if he was going to eat people.

"You...you are so strange, I don't think I've seen you before."

That's a gentleman.

"You slave, hurry up and get out, what are you doing here!"

The man also wanted to turn around, he only felt the cool wind blowing beside him.His legs and feet were restricted and he couldn't move at all.

"Why don't you leave!"

"I…"

It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I can't go!

Immediately, the group of people directly discovered that something was wrong with this sudden person, so naturally Sanqing was busy wiping off his sweat, feeling that this group of people stuttered with almost cold eyes and didn't know what to say.

"Master, this man! He doesn't look like someone from our house. He doesn't know him at all."

"who are you?"

The old man blows his beard and stares curiously.

"I... I am Sanqing."

"Samcheong…"

The old man just pulled the braids on the back and tried to think about this boy named Sanqing, but he didn't have any clue, and he almost gave up in the end.

"Forget it, what are you doing here?"

"Don't do anything... My legs are numb and I can't move."

The old man also waved his hand in disgust.

"Move out, move out."

And when the group of servants touched San Qing's body, they took two steps back. The group of people also noticed that their outstretched hands directly passed through the man's body.

And that Sanqing is more like an entity, and I can't touch anything.

"You are...then we?"

The group of ghosts had been treated with a curing agent when they died, so they didn't know the fact that they had died, but the three Qings were very "friendly" and let them relive this incident.

"I am dead?"

"Ouch, master, don't be impulsive!"

The old man stood up directly, his expression was particularly indifferent, and the sharp claws in his hands looked particularly terrifying.

And blood gradually flowed out from the top of the man's head.

It stained the whole house red.

And this house creaked and looked particularly weak. Those who didn't know it thought the house was going to collapse.

"So I'm already dead, so how did you come here..."

The group of people bared their teeth and claws.

"Hurry up, arrest him one by one, the trash dares to come over!"

The group of people were only panting, gradually large or small blood clots appeared on their bodies, the whole room became more and more muddy, and there was an indescribable stench that spread more and more.

It can only be said that Sanqing is stupid, the internal force in his hands does not need to be played around by these ghosts.

There's no way, when I was out of breath after being chased, I was forced to remember that I still have such a thing as internal strength.

"You guys... back off and don't come over!"

Sanqing only picked up a black knife from the side.

After the knife was stained with the entity, it became a cloud of black mist and dissipated, obviously nothing could be seen.

"Black mist... this."

Sanqing forgot that this is a ghost world, he was in a ghost hitting the wall, but he found that he could move in a hurry, unlike before, he couldn't even move his body.

And moving like this will naturally attract the attention of the other side.

So he tried to hold his breath.

Sure enough, the ghost on the opposite side couldn't find this person after searching for a long time, but it's not a good idea to hold your breath all the time. After holding it for a long time, you can't help panting.

call--

(End of this chapter)