Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

At the end of

the village of Qianzhi Village, the mountain road comes to an end here!

However, this is only halfway up this mountain!

There is a stretch of mountain forest without a road from the top of the mountain!

In the past, the villagers of Qianzhi Village held village festivals to pass through this mountain forest to the top of the mountain!

And today....

Dozens of villagers whose limbs had been torn off in half crawled on the ground dragging their bloody severed limbs.

I just climbed from the village to the end of the village, and one by one they were already in pain!

Behind them, large swathes of blood mixed together dripped down the village path!

It flowed through the feet of the powerful ghosts that followed them, and flowed into the fierce fire behind Yang Ning!

And then completely gone!

Seeing the flower-faced red-clothed man in front of him who was dancing his waist lightly and stepping on the front to lead the way in front of him walking to the front of the mountain forest, every villager who was suffering severe pain showed hope on their faces!

"No, don't go any further, go..."

"We are like this, I'm afraid we can't go up the mountain!"

"Please, please, show mercy, spare us!"

Some of the crawling villagers cried bitterly and shouted!

However, a fierce ghost following behind smiled miserably and said faintly: "Spare me, I'm just a passerby."

"I don't mean to offend you, please, let me go..." The

weeping villager trembled, he had been listening to such a voice for two days and two nights!

He knew that this was a donkey friend who was killed by himself riding on the road down the mountain!

"I don't care if you're passing!"

"Why don't you come to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is killing you!"

"Kill you!!"

The man let out a hoarse cry, and the severe pain in his limbs and mental torture made him on the verge of madness!

He struggled to get up from the ground with his severed limbs, "snapped", "snapped", turned around and ran towards the group of ghosts who died in the hands of his village behind him like a normal person!

With every step he ran, a large area of blood oozed from the severed limb that carried his whole body weight and touched the ground!

And yet....

At the end of the team, Yang Ning's eyes were calm, "I don't know how to repent."

He whispered, "Ice." "

Click—

the man's legs, which were constantly oozing blood, were suddenly frozen by a cloud of blood-red ice slag, making it impossible for him to move a step forward!

The already extremely painful limbs coupled with the freezing effect are a sourness!

"Aaaa

"Ah-" The

man's cry became even more hysterical, and he struggled, but the ice from his legs joined the ground, freezing him in place, so that he could not move at all!

A few of the powerful ghosts who followed forward stopped in front of this person, and counted the past, there were six of them!

All innocent people killed by him!

Ahead, the crawling crowd of severed limbs is still moving forward!

Flower-faced red clothes have already burrowed into the mountain forest, originally these people with broken limbs are already very painful to climb on the flat ground, but next, they have to go up the mountain!

When Yang Ning walked to the end of the village, behind him, the Qianzhi Village that had been intact a few minutes ago had all turned into black ashes at this time!

Standing beside the villager whose legs were severed and frozen to the ground, Yang Ning turned to look at the ash village in front of him.

He smiled and said, "The village festival is very sacred, and people like you who are stubborn and obsessed don't have to go, open!" The

next second after saying this, crackle!

The ice that froze the villager's legs, severed limbs and the ground suddenly shattered into tiny pieces of ice slag!

And the villager himself even leaned forward and threw himself out, and finally lay down in front of the few fierce ghosts who surrounded him!

"I don't want this one, I'll give it to you."

Yang Ning fluttered lightly and left a word, and turned to go up the mountain.

But in just a few seconds, a scream like losing his life sounded from behind him!

The screams also urged the severed villagers who climbed up the mountain in front to forge ahead!

Even though their limbs are dripping with blood, even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility, they want to live!

The oldest clan uncle in the village, Zhilin, climbed while not forgetting to cheer up his own people: "Climb, climb!"

"Hold on! It's better to go up the hill! We have been enshrined for more than ten years, and it is at the top of the mountain!

"Daisen will bless us!" Crawl!

"Remember! Daisen! Crawl! The

villagers seemed to hear something from the mouth of the clan uncle, and one by one they suddenly lifted their strength and followed them to climb up the mountain!

That Zhilin himself is even more energetic!

After a while, the villagers of Qianzhi Village behind Zhilin began to fall behind.

Those who fall behind will completely lose their lives under the bite of the ghost.

The sound of bitter crying echoed in the mountains and forests, at the beginning, these people in Qianzhi Village treated others cruelly with the deep and uninhabited mountains, and today, Yang Ning also treats these villagers of Qianzhi Village with the deep mountains and uninhabited!

Seeing the blood flowing down the mountain and almost converging into a stream, Yang Ning smiled: "Well, this place is good!"

"Grab people and deal with them casually, don't worry about the police, or you villagers will choose a place!"

......

Paper money is flying in the sky, red clothes open the way!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, under the lead of the flower-faced red-clothed man who led the way, singing, dancing, and stepping on the play, everyone was only a mile away from the top of the mountain!

And this mile is no longer a mountain forest, but a bluestone paved step!

For those people of Qianzhi Village who have broken limbs, this is obviously not good news!

But what makes the villagers hope rise is that seeing the bluestone steps means that it is not far from the top of the mountain!

This time, there was no need for Zhilin to cheer up, and the villagers who looked like they were dying suddenly had strength and struggled to crawl forward!

Soon, the bluestone steps were dyed the color of blood red.

When the villagers climbed only five hundred meters from the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple appeared on each side of the steps.

The Taoist temple on the right looks like it has been taken care of all year round, the doorway is clean, and the plaque reads the name of the temple: Qingyun Temple.

The Taoist temple gate on the left is covered with dust and cobwebs, which do not look like a human being, and the dusty plaque reads the name of the temple: White Cloud Temple.

In the White Cloud Temple, Cao Liangliang was a little refreshed today.

In the past three days, he has finally solved the dead young lady who is pestering him.

That morning, he found the man with the wooden sword on his back and prepared to bid farewell to him.

After getting along for the past few days, Cao Liangliang already knew that the person was Li Bai he was looking for.

Very strange name.

Before leaving, he took out the photo of the mountain village that he had drawn at the same time, and asked Li Bai: "Master Li Bai, I don't know, are you familiar with this village?"

Li Bai, who was holding an ancient book and carefully looking at it, glanced at the photo, looked at Cao Mingming, and asked, "What are you looking for this village for?"

Cao Liangliang hesitated and said, "This village may be in danger.

Li Bai blinked and asked again, "How did you come over?"

Cao Liangliang said truthfully: "The only mountain road on this mountain only goes to the mountainside, and I didn't find a way to the top of the mountain, so I asked the organization to send it directly by helicopter."

Li Bai smiled inexplicably, shook his head and sighed: "You..." Cao

Mingming: "???

Li Bai stopped teasing him, and said straightly: "The village you are looking for is halfway up this mountain, that is, at the end of that mountain road."

Cao Mingming: "?!"

Suddenly, Cao Mingming sniffled sharply and looked out of the Taoist Temple with horror in his eyes!

At the same time, the smile on Li Bai's face disappeared in an instant, and he also looked in the same direction extremely seriously!

When the crying sound came from outside, Cao Liangliang quickly ran to the gate of the Taoist Temple!

Opening the door, he saw a scene that he would never forget—

paper money fluttering in the sky, people with broken limbs, crying and crawling in the blood on the ground!

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