Seeing the 'wax man' melt, the roots of the hairs all over my body exploded.

What frightened me was not the horrific scene in front of me, but the strong smell of the 'wax man' as it melted.

The smell wasn't pungent, but I was able to tell what it was because of my major.

"It's human oil! These are not wax figures, they are made of human oil! My voice trembled involuntarily.

If these 'people' were cast with human grease, how many people would have to be burned to death to make these life-size wax figures......

Seeing the melted human oil pouring out of all rooms like a tide, Xiao Lei was completely stunned.

I reluctantly reacted and pulled him: "Go back to the Buddha Hall!" ”

Although this human oil may not be harmful to the living, if it is stained on the body, it must not be bad for a lifetime.

The melted human oil in each room flowed in the direction of the outer railing, and there was no 'wax man' in the Buddhist hall, so it became the only place where it was clean.

But when Xiao Lei and I ran into the Buddha hall, there were countless cracked Buddha statues, and the mud on the Buddha's body had begun to crumble and fall.

At the same time, the sound of chanting from all directions has reached the point of deafening.

The sound that should have been very peaceful, but listening to it in the ears made people feel like vomiting.

At this time, the voice of Jinghai came to my ears again:

"Take the Buddha statue away!"

"What the ......"

I swallowed back the expletives that came to my lips.

The 'baby' that the old monk has been saying keeps saying is actually this Buddha statue.

This Guanyin statue is more than two meters high, how can I bring it back to you?

Besides, the Buddha statue has already begun to crumble, so is it possible that I should pack up the cracked lumps of mud and bring them back?

"Look!" Xiao Lei said suddenly.

I quickly turned my face and followed his gaze, and was immediately stunned.

The statue of Guanyin was originally a standing statue of a clay sculpture of soil, which was very huge.

At this moment, the clay sculpture collapsed, and a Buddha statue of the same form was revealed inside.

The statue is also standing, but it is only about two feet tall. The whole body is dark and dull, and instead of having a sense of compassion and peace, it exudes a gloomy atmosphere.

I finally knew why I had always felt like I had seen a similar Buddha statue somewhere.

When I brought Xu Jie back from Du Luming's house, I also brought back a pig iron Buddha.

Although the statue of Guanyin in front of you is different from the shape of the pig iron Buddha, it is obviously also cast in pig iron.

Between the two, it exudes the same momentum.

"Quick! Take the Buddha statue with you! Jing Hai's impatient voice came again.

"Paralyzed, I'll take your grandmother."

I scolded in a low voice, if it weren't for this demonic old monk, I wouldn't have experienced this inexplicably.

But scolding and scolding, it's all in this way, if he doesn't fulfill his wish, this trip will be in vain.

I immediately jumped on the altar, took off my coat and wrapped the statue of Tieguanyin.

As soon as I jumped down, I heard a hysterical man laughing maniacally outside:

"Hahaha...... Thousands of Buddhas moved, hundreds of corpses were sacrificed, and I Duan Wuya is finally going to succeed in the avenue and become an immortal among ghosts! ”

I was shaken, and I jumped to the door.

Through the fence, I saw 'Goatee' standing by the railing on the second floor, with his arms outstretched, laughing like crazy.

Ghosts?!

I was shocked and angry when I remembered the real and illusory scenes I had seen in the Phaseless Temple.

The first time he saw the goatee, he was in a state of impatience.

Judging from his words and deeds, coupled with the previous scene here, he seems to be the housekeeper here, or the 'turtle prince' is more appropriate.

Such a person, I would never have taken it to heart. If you want to say that you care more about it, it should be what he said, and the master in the Van Whale Tower is right.

It wasn't until in Zhou Ruoshui's room that he said that he was the only living person in this building, that I felt wrong.

Whether it is Wuxiangan or Fanjing Tower, I am afraid that it has existed for more than a few hundred years. Even if he was the only survivor of the horse thieves, how could he survive until now?

When I was in this temple, I once again 'returned' to the original Wuxiang-an, and after witnessing what happened later, everything became clear.

He may really be the only 'living person' in this building, but he is no longer the horse thief he was back then.

He was one of the red-clothed ghost sedan chairs, a demon named Duan Wuya, who attached himself to a goatee and coaxed his own woman, another demon named Xuan'er, to build momentum for his own situation.

He's the owner of this building.

It's just that I didn't expect that his purpose in building this demon tower was to become a ghost immortal.

Goatee ...... No, Duan Wuya obviously saw me too, and looked up and sneered:

"I thought it was just a mortal who came here by mistake, but I didn't expect you to be a bit of a Taoist who can trigger the town bureau here, hahaha...... It's my creation! I've finally waited for this day! Hahaha......"

"You? Immortals among ghosts? Ha! You deserve it too! ”

I suddenly raised my hand and pointed to the bust at the top of the column: "Her name is Xuan'er, right?" ”

Duan Wuya's laughter stopped abruptly, and he was stunned: "How do you know? ”

"If people don't know, they can't do it unless they do!"

I sneered: "I don't have to ask why Wuxiang'an became Fanjing Tower, but I've never heard of any of the three bastards who use their own women as a game to get what they want." If a shameless imp like you can attain the Tao, then there is no fairness in this world. ”

By this time, the melted human oil had already flowed down the ground to the downstairs, and soon formed a viscous and transparent curtain between us.

Looking at the 'high roller' and the woman who accompanied her downstairs, they were still stiff like wood carved clay sculptures, just raising their heads and staring at the top with a pair of charcoal-like red eyes.

Thinking about it, these living ghouls from different dynasties should have been gathered here by Duan Wuya who didn't know how to use to carry out the so-called hundred corpse sacrifices.

"The big picture has been decided, and no matter who you are, you can't change the facts. You are destined to be a sacrifice in the immortal game in this Whale Tower! Duan Wuya seemed to be out of the way, gritting his teeth with a solemn expression.

I was about to taunt him, when suddenly I heard a shrill voice say:

"Amitabha, I've seen too many delusional people, and it's the first time I've seen a ghost who dreams of foolish people! Ghosts? It's up to you? Ha ha...... It's a laughing person! ”

I was stunned for a moment, and when I followed the sound, I saw several figures on the other side of the second floor, who were Jinghai, Wang Xizhen, and the blind man.

"Woe to you, what about Dabao?" Pan Ying asked me at the top of her voice.

"He's fine!"

The blind man stood behind Jing Hai, shook the dragon ruler in his hand at me, and nodded slightly.

Duan Wuya was stunned for a moment, and then showed a hideous expression: "The more comes, the better, you all become ghouls, make me a sacrifice in the battle!" ”

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes, and two flames appeared in his sockets. Immediately after, four tall, red-clothed people flashed beside him, and they rushed towards Jinghai and the others.

"I don't know what to live or die!" Jing Hai said coldly.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes, yes, it's just a little demon, and I really treat myself as a dish, there are so many people in Lao Tzu, I will be afraid of you......

Before a thought could be finished, he suddenly heard Jinghai then quickly say, "Let's go!" ”

After speaking, he wiped his feet and ran in the opposite direction regardless of it.

"Your uncle!" The blind man couldn't help but curse, "Little God Whip, run!" ”

The fact is that Jinghai reversed this time, and everyone was caught off guard.

Except for Wang Xizhen, who has always looked at him as the horse's head, even the bodyguards he brought with him failed to react immediately.

By the time the blind man called out, the four red-clothed men were already about to rush to Pan Ying's side.

At this time, it was too late for Pan Ying to run, and the blind man could only run back to rescue.

I was so anxious to look at it from above, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I wanted to jump directly through the human oil curtain wall on the second floor.

But at this moment, Pan Ying didn't know which tendon was twitched, and suddenly opened the five-treasure umbrella that had been holding in her arms, and at the same time shouted in her mouth: "Ancestors bless!" ”

Before the shouting fell, I saw four black evil qi suddenly burst out of the umbrella, and rushed forward to meet the four red-clothed people respectively!