Unlucky black cat

The Hundred Ghosts Outing has begun.

When the representative of the organizer came on stage to pay tribute and raised the microphone to complete a simple speech.

The crowd dressed as various monsters and monsters began to move slowly.

They would walk through the streets, take photos and talk with people who came to watch.

At the same time, we will promote the ghost market during the Spring Festival and the subsequent comic exhibition activities.

This is probably a clever combination of traditional culture and modern entertainment.

At least those involved enjoyed it.

The district government has no intention of restricting it.

Guan Xiner was surrounded by a group of girls, holding one girl on each of her eight arms.

Three Thousand Resentments was hidden in the extremely lively crowd, with Wei San dressed as a mummy walking under a flag.

Time passed by minute by minute.

By the time hundreds of cross-dressers arrived in front of the Yama Hall, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.

Looking at the Yama Palace which is still in ruins.

The representative of the organizer raised the microphone and explained.

Dear monster friends, now, our second major event is about to begin. Next, we will walk through the ruins of Yama Luodian together. Since the district government has given us permission, the police will not stop us. I believe everyone, We have all heard of the legend of Yama Temple to some extent. We have no answer as to why the buildings here suddenly collapsed. Why there was a loud noise in the forest behind the mountain. But today, let us work together to Pray for blessings at Yama Hall. My wish has come true. I wish the weather is good and the people are healthy.

I wish you good weather and good health to the people.

People echoed.

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of the police, they gradually crossed the threshold of the Yama Hall.

Although theoretically, Yama Luodian has been blocked by the city government.

No matter what, it is impossible to let civilians pass.

However, the grassroots managers obviously did not know what they were blocking.

Therefore, Three Thousand Resentments simply bribed the officials of the district government, and they obtained the right to pass through the Hall of Hell without filming.

Anyway, once in and out, it only takes an hour or two at most.

Moreover, wishing and praying can be regarded as the sincerity of the masses.

I'm going, I didn't expect that we could actually enter the Yama Palace.

On the way to the first hall.

People dressed as ghosts looked around and whispered.

I heard that the Yama Palace was blocked by the police, and I thought I couldn't get in.

The organizer is really powerful.

It's true, my grandson is ashamed of his ability to hide things from the outside world.

So you're really not worried?

worry about what?

It's dangerous. So many things have happened in the Palace of Hell during this period. Now we just walked in with such arrogance. Aren't you afraid?

Hey, what are you afraid of? What can happen?

That's the roar you haven't heard before half a month ago. There's also the sudden collapse of the house, as well as the eight-armed boy and the fire man. They were all found here.

Hiss, when you said that, my back suddenly felt a little cold.

Okay, okay, it's hard to say whether those rumors are true or false, not to mention it's already passed. It's noon now, and there are police guarding outside, so what's the danger?

That's right.

So, don't panic, just follow everyone and everything will be over.

The path between the rocks became narrower and narrower.

Half an hour later.

The marchers finally arrived at a bamboo forest.

The shadows in the trees are intertwined.

The air is moist and slightly misty.

‘Oh, this place is actually surrounded by a maze? ’

Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him, Sanqianyuan still had a smile on his face.

Yes, Jiang Sheng drove the raincoat to lay down the maze in the bamboo forest. The purpose is to prevent ordinary people from going deep into the bamboo forest.

It even interferes with its seal on the door.

According to normal circumstances, even if the parade entered the bamboo forest.

They will also be guided by the maze, bypassing Jiang Sheng's location.

However.

There is an additional Sanqianqiu in the team on this trip.

Therefore, the rough maze will not have any hindrance effect.

even.

As the hands of Sanqianqiu faintly intertwined.

The fog in the air began to reverse.

It is obvious that the maze has been changed.

The current formation has become a tool for inward siege.

at the same time.

Xing Tai, who happened to be patrolling nearby, also felt the changes in her surroundings.

Someone entered the bamboo forest!

The startled girl was about to rush to stop the intruder.

But suddenly he found that he had broken into a thick fog.

Hiss (someone changed the illusion of the raincoat).

Yun Gui's voice sounded from the bottom of the girl's heart.

Hiss, hiss (now it's become a means of trapping us).

Is there a way to crack it?

Xing Tai looked around anxiously, but the dense fog made it impossible for her to tell the direction.

Hiss (I'll try my best).

Yun Gui responded while giving instructions to the flesh and blood doll.

Hiss, hiss (doll, let your puppet observe the surrounding situation from the air).

Yeah (leave it to me).

The flesh-and-blood doll smiled and raised its hands.

The birds began to circle and gather.

the other side.

The three thousand grievances that solved the maze have followed the crowd deep into the bamboo forest.

Because the formation was mastered, the marchers did not encounter any obstacles from the thick fog, and the path under their feet was extremely clear.

Realize that the future is now and the doors are about to open.

Sanqianyuan finally stopped restraining his smile.

Hey, what is that?

Suddenly, a person walking in front pointed to a place and said.

The procession stopped.

They were probably stopped.

Guan Xin'er glanced curiously and looked forward.

Then she saw it.

Everyone saw it.

A snow-white, eight-armed figure was sitting on a ground covered with fallen leaves.

Holding peach wood and incense stick.

Eyes closed, motionless.

Behind him, there was a tall, full-length mirror, which reflected his whole body and the things close to him.

Deep in the forest, the wind is blowing.

White monsters block the road, and incense lingers.

The mirror reflects on the way home, everything is silent.

Hey, it's so weird to put everything together.