Nightmare Apostle

Cheng Cha walked quickly, following the path in his memory, and soon arrived at the boudoir. The door was not locked, but ajar. He did not go through the door, but walked around, stood outside a window at the back and observed for a moment. When he found nothing wrong, he pushed the window open and jumped into the room.

Looking at the familiar layout around him, Cheng Cha slowly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, what he was most worried about was not the ghost, but the ambush of the Du family.

Fortunately, it seemed that the Du family had not come yet. He walked towards the door and planned to close the ajar door.

But when he just walked behind the door, the scene in front of him scared him so much that he almost died. He saw a person clinging to the outside through a two-finger-wide crack in the door.

A cold and empty eye was pressed against the crack of the door. Looking inside, Cheng Cha recognized it. It was the Taoist priest. This ghost thing walked without making any sound.

It seems that the Du family suffered a great loss from the ghost last night. Even people like Du Huai were killed. Tonight, the Du family learned to be smart and sent the Taoist priest to explore the way first.

Pretending to have noticed nothing, Cheng Cha gently closed the door, plugged the wooden bolt behind the door, and then began his plan.

First, take out the head in his arms. This is the most important thing tonight. Quan Doufeng's head has his eyes slightly closed and motionless, as if he is asleep. Cheng Cha turned around and turned his back to the head. Almost instantly,

the head suddenly opened his eyes and made a humming sound from his mouth.

Cheng Cha covered the head's mouth and lowered his voice: "Can you hear me? Blink your left eye if you can understand."

The next second, the head really blinked slowly with his left eye, although it was a bit reluctant and his eyelids could not close completely,

but the meaning had been conveyed, and Cheng Cha was relieved.

"Quan Doufeng, we already know what you did before. You lied about military intelligence and killed Lu Youcheng and Sui Chengguo. Now I give you a chance to atone for your crime. You have to help the rest of us survive, okay?"

Quan Doufeng became emotional, his mouth opened and closed, making a "woosh" sound that made no sense, but Cheng Cha understood. This kid still wanted him to take him away, he wanted to live.

"You have no chance, you are already dead, look at you now, your body has also been destroyed by those people from the Du family." Cheng Cha was lying to him, just hoping to make the best use of it, "If you want revenge, you have to help us,

Let's destroy this ghost village together."

But after hearing that there was no hope of his resurrection, Quan Doufeng actually closed his eyes and ignored Cheng Cha again,

clearly unwilling to help.

"Haha, you are really something. You are unwilling to give your teammates a chance to survive even though they are in such a state. You really deserve to die." Cheng Cha used courtesy first and then force. He directly pulled out a big knife and cut Quan Doufeng's ears bit by bit. He also picked up a smelly rag from the ground and stuffed it into Quan Doufeng's mouth.

"Woo woo woo ---

Although Quan Doufeng only had a head left, his pain nerves seemed to be able to function normally, which Cheng Cha thought was great.

A gentleman fears virtue, while a villain fears power. To deal with Quan Doufeng, one must be ruthless. Sure enough, after some trouble, Quan Doufeng agreed.

Cheng Cha told him his plan. He would move the screen later. During this period, Quan Doufeng needed to keep his eyes open and stare at the screen. After moving the screen, the trapped ghosts would find Quan Doufeng as soon as possible to buy time for himself.

This was not the first time Cheng Cha had dealt with ghosts behind the screen. He had once hidden under the bed and watched how Du San used the evil spirit of the knife to temporarily suppress the ghosts here, while moving the screen and opening the wardrobe. Tonight, saving Tong Han and Mi Shu was the top priority. In addition, he also planned to teach these deep hospitality skills. The Du family left some small gifts.

Bring a chair and put Quan Doufeng's head on it, facing the screen. Cheng Cha repeatedly confirmed the details of each step with Quan Doufeng. Quan Doufeng blinked and agreed.

Cheng Cha, who was well prepared, stood in front of the screen. He first imitated what Du San had done before. He raised the hatchet that was stained with the evil spirits of countless wronged souls and chopped a few times at both sides of the screen. Then he turned the blade and knocked the screen up and down and left and right with the broad back of the blade. Then he put down the knife, pointed the blade at the screen, walked forward, opened his hands, pretended to grab the edge of the screen, sank his body slightly, and took a horse stance. It seemed that he was trying to use his luck.

The next second, he exerted force to move the screen away, but suddenly, Cheng Cha turned his head and saw Quan Doufeng on the chair with his eyes closed.

"I fucking knew you were going to play dirty! "Cheng Cha was just testing them before, but he didn't expect Quan Doufeng to still want to kill them now.

Seeing that Cheng Cha didn't fall for it and picked up the hatchet again, Quan Doufeng was terrified and kept begging for mercy, but Cheng Cha didn't give him a chance this time. He refused to open his eyes, and he had a way to make him open them, but he didn't plan to do this before.

But since he didn't know how to lift himself up, don't blame me for being cruel. He grabbed Quan Doufeng's head and cut off Quan Doufeng's eyelids with a knife.

Without eyelids, he There was no way to close his eyes. Cheng Cha put the head back in place, and now he felt more at ease.

Then, to be on the safe side, he lit the remaining half of the soul-guiding incense in the task and inserted it into the Quan Dou Feng head.

This time it was stable.

So the ceremony continued, and this time it went very smoothly. Since Cheng Cha closed his eyes in advance, he heard the footsteps from behind the screen passing by him and heading straight towards the Quan Dou Feng human head. It seemed that these trapped ghosts would also be attracted by the human heads and regard them as living people.

Cheng Cha closed his eyes and touched the direction of the head in his memory. After touching the head, he turned the head around so that the back of the head faced the door. Now the Du family could feel Quan Doufeng's living presence without entering the door. breath, and then opened the door happily. When the door opened, he saw a room full of ghosts. Cheng Cha almost burst into laughter thinking about that scene, and he was happy for the Du family from the bottom of his heart.

It was almost time and he was leaving. He didn't dare to open his eyes and groped his way to the window he came in from.

Preparing to turn out the way he came, his left hand finally touched the window frame, but the next second, his fingers suddenly touched something cold and stiff.

Soon Cheng Cha knew what it was. It was a dead head. Something was squatting outside the window, sticking its head out and waiting for him.

"Cheng...tea...

"Cheng...tea...

At the entrance of a dark alley, Yang Xiao was restless. The candlelight in the lantern became fainter and fainter, and finally came to an end in the desperate eyes of everyone.

As the candles were extinguished, there was silence in the alley. After a while, Wu Ma Haoming stood up and said, "Time...

The time has come and we have to leave. "

"Wait a moment." Yang Xiao still refused to give up.

"How long do we have to wait?" Waiting here, Wu Ma Haoming became more and more uneasy. The village was surprisingly quiet after midnight.

I don't know what is hidden in the surrounding darkness.

"Wait another 5 minutes." Tong Han made the decision for Yang Xiao. After all, Cheng Cha had saved her and Mi Shu from disaster this time.

No matter what, she had to give the other party a chance.

But it only lasted 5 minutes. After all, she still had to save her life to avenge Cheng Cha, Sui Chengguo and the others.

Unknowingly, fog suddenly appeared around them. The fog spread quickly and soon covered everything within the field of vision. Yang Xiao and the others gathered together, back to back, to keep everyone within the visible range.

This mist is coming in a strange way, and something is obviously wrong. No matter who is left alone, something will happen.

Soon, the ominous premonition in everyone's hearts came true, and they saw a strange sound coming from the mist in the distance.

"One by one" The sound of the inspection was short and dense. After hearing it clearly, Yang Xiaotonghan's expression immediately changed, because they had heard this sound before, it was the footsteps of ghost villagers.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and there were many of them, coming from different directions, like locusts crossing the border, pressing towards them in dense numbers. They could no longer wait any longer, Yang Xiao and the others immediately approached the courtyard gate, because only the east side had not yet been heard. Footsteps.

I stopped at the courtyard gate and looked inside. No one was there. The courtyard gate was empty. The last hope was shattered. At this moment, silhouettes could be vaguely seen in the mist behind me. Their feet dragged on the ground, and they stiffened step by step. Push forward.

"We can't wait any longer, let's go!" Mi Shu urged. Cheng Cha had no chance. What they had to do now was to survive and not let him die in vain.

Yang Xiao and the others rushed into the mist without looking back, heading east. At this moment, they finally realized that these ghost villagers were not walking randomly, but were moving in a direction. They were also heading east, as if they were driving them away. people, and to the east is a river.

The river where the ghost monk was buried.