White Bone Monkey King

I watched the six Crow Taoists enter the room.

close the door,

The old concierge left,

Jin An then walked back to the table and sat down.

In the dark room, there were two pale paper faces sitting, which was indeed very scary.

But in Jin An's eyes, he is extremely kind and warm.

That's the bond from family.

A family should be neat and tidy. How can you think someone in your family is ugly, unless they are really ugly?

When Jin An came back and sat down, before A Ping could speak, he took the lead and said with a solemn expression: "A Ping is right."

Ah Ping:"?"

"But... Taoist Priest Jin An... I haven't said anything yet? Taoist Jin An, how do you know that I am thinking about going over and killing Taoist Crow and his gang now?"

Although the paper-pricked man had no expression, A Ping looked at Jin An in confusion and shock.

Well.

Jin An snorted: "I'm not talking about this, I'm saying that this Chen Clan Ancestral Hall is indeed as you said. The more I look at it, the more something is wrong."

"Didn't you notice that the singing opera at the ancestral hall had already reached the last critical moment of fighting the big ghost a long time ago when we just left? However, the opera has not ended yet, but the guttural sound is getting louder and louder. The longer and longer it is, the more miserable it is, as if someone has pulled out a long tongue and is singing in pain... Could it be that this big ghost is too fierce, and even Grandmaster Zhong Kui was killed by the big ghost?"

"Forget it, let's not worry about it for now. Taking advantage of the rare free time, the girl in red and Aping will try your best to absorb the body parts of the human skin centipede, the white leather clothes, and the soul-gathering flag, absorb the Yin energy as soon as possible, and strive to be able to Breaking through the strength again, there will probably be continuous battles later, and there will be no time to rest."

In the spirit of shameful waste, the red umbrella girl is very similar to Jin An in that she pricks people with paper. They both know how to live frugally and are very good at living. When they broke the body of the giant human centipede twice, they were stabbed by the red umbrella girl. The red umbrella in the person's hand took away the body parts, and the fragments of the white leather clothing and the soul-gathering flag were also taken away by the red umbrella.

However, since they were forced into Chen's Ancestral Hall by the funeral procession and wedding procession, there was no time to rest along the way, so there was no time to absorb the yin energy from these things along the way.

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Jin An always said in the past that the old Taoist priest is the mouth of a crow who belongs to the thirteenth zodiac sign. Unexpectedly, he is also a crow's mouth today. The night is lonely, and the wind in the yard becomes stronger, making the leaves rustle, as if hiding. The ghost outside the window beckons.

The three people present were not rookies, and they immediately noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. Jin An and A Ping all stood up alertly and came to the window, quietly listening to the movement in the courtyard outside the window.

Jin An whispered: "Aping, why are you here? You continue to absorb the Yin Qi with the girl in red, and strive to break through the strength as soon as possible."

A Ping first turned around and glanced enviously at the red-clothed umbrella girl who was still absorbing the Yin Qi, and then replied in a low voice: "I'm not like the red-clothed girl, who is about to break through. Now is the most critical moment, these Yin Qi It’s a waste to give it to me, it’s better to leave it all to the girl in red for breakthrough.”

"Now the girl in red has reached the critical moment of making another breakthrough. Now we can't let any accident disturb the girl in red's breakthrough. Let me and Taoist Priest Jin'an stay beside the girl in red."

Jin An nodded without saying anything and continued to observe what was going on outside.

Aping lowered his voice and continued: "Not long after Crow Taoist's group arrived, the atmosphere in the backyard became uncomfortable. Could it be that they took action before us?"

"Shh..." Jin An made a gesture to silence himself.

Then he said softly: "Listen."

A Ping listened for a while. The night was quiet and he heard nothing. He couldn't help but look at Jin An.

Jin An listened carefully for a while, and his expression became particularly solemn: "The sound of singing and singing in the ancestral hall has disappeared!"

Only then did Aping realize what Jin An asked them to listen to, and then his eyes became serious. He also noticed that the voice of the opera singer had disappeared.

When he said this, Jin An's aura changed, and his eyes were firm and sharp: "That Crow Taoist is an aborigine of this city. He must know more about this place than us. Let's wait and see how they break the situation. , make a decision before taking action. Whether we can successfully find the other personality of the Ghost Mother hidden in the Chen Ancestral Hall may depend on this Crow Taoist."

"We will also take advantage of this period to try to buy more time for the girl in red to break through."

There was the sound of opera singers just now. Although it was a bit eerie, I didn't think it was anything. At least there was still sound and it was quite lively. But now it suddenly became quiet, dead silence, depression, suffocation, and it was getting closer and closer. A feeling of oppression immediately surged into my heart, as if a pair of green hands were slowly reaching out to the back of my neck from the dark shadow behind me.

The hair on Jin An's neck grew cold, and he looked behind him warily.

The reason why he looked sideways behind him instead of back was to prevent him from blowing out the lamp on his shoulder easily when he was shocked and angry.

Whether people are surprised, happy, angry or sad, they are always the most distressing. This is the time when evil spirits are most likely to take advantage of the situation. And when people are walking alone in the dark, they are most likely to look back and see scary things, and be startled.

Therefore, some of the rules set by our ancestors are not necessarily useless. Many of them are reasonable and can be followed.

Fortunately, when Jin An turned sideways and looked behind him, there was no rotten and smelly face kissing him, but the ominous feeling still lingered in his heart and couldn't go away.

This time the pressure felt like it was coming from the top of my head.

Jin An had a clear conscience, so he had the courage to look directly at the folk ghosts and gods. He raised his head sharply and looked above his head, but it was dark above his head and he couldn't see anything.

At this time, he no longer cares about the taboos about fires in the backyard. Anyway, the Chen Clan Ancestral Hall will be destroyed sooner or later. He hates this kind of hide-and-seek-like headless feeling the most, because it is easy to be led into a mess, which is not as good as Confront the Great Terror head on.

Jin An lit the oil lamp on the table, and the dim light shone on the floor and walls, barely illuminating the entire room. He decisively raised the oil lamp above his head to look above, but there was nothing there.

However, the ominous sense of oppression still lingers in my heart.

"Taoist Master Jin'an came from outside the house this time!"

Not only did Jin An feel the sense of oppression, A Ping's perception of darkness was more acute than Jin An's.

The two of them opened the door almost at the same time, wanting to see what was pretending to be so mysterious. However, before they could clearly see the environment of the yard outside the door, the lamp oil in their hands was blown out by the strong wind.

At this time, not only was the courtyard dark, but even the view inside the room became dim again.

Fired up again, extinguished again.

This was true for the next few attempts.

This is truly a ghost blowing the light.

Jin An wanted to take a look at the situation with Yan Kuan and the leader of the Black Rain Kingdom, but he couldn't see anything in the dark.

"snort!"

Jin An snorted coldly and slammed the door.

No matter the wind and rain outside your door, I will stand still and wait for the rabbit.