When I heard this, I almost hated the crazy leprosy head and the tiger woman.

These two girls are unscrupulous, and they make up some kind of nonsense about ghost marriage, but it really hurts me.

Lao Du used to be the younger brother of the Huang family, and after learning his identity, I would occasionally ask him about the horse.

The Huang family is good wine, and mortals worship Wong Tai Sin, and most of them pay tribute to it with wine.

As everyone knows, there are many taboos in asking immortals to invite gods.

For example, Bai Jing's gourd is said to be enshrined in the Huang family temple, but in fact it is a portable magic weapon given by the Huang family to his disciples.

Disciple Xiangtong is in danger, as long as he drinks the wine in the gourd, he can ask the immortal family to come to help faster.

But if it is an ordinary person, if you drink the wine contained in this Huang family wine vessel, you will be blessed if it is light, and if it is heavy, it will be ruined!

Bai Jing seemed to see through my thoughts, and said to me coldly:

"Don't worry, the Huang family is not interested in Shouyuan. However, drinking the wine of the Huang family is equivalent to owing the Huang family a favor, and this favor will have to be repaid sooner or later! ”

I was furious, but then I suddenly felt my head and face swell, my eyes glazed, and from my throat to my stomach, it was like I was on fire.

At this point, I can only consider myself unlucky.

Don't say it's wine, even if the clear water passes through the Huang family's wine vessel, it can get people drunk to death.

Now, I'm visibly drunk.

"I hope that the original intention of letting me drink this Huang family wine is as said, if you deliberately pit me, even if it is a woman, I will never finish this matter!"

I gritted my teeth and said, crouching and twisting around, feeling a little shaky.

This made my heart beat even more, and I didn't have time to think about it anymore, so I hurried back to the mouth of the cave and got up to look out.

I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw this.

The woman who meditated cross-legged before was just an ordinary woman.

At this moment, my eyes were glazed, and when I looked at it again as if I was drunk, the woman's figure had become blurred. Moreover, between the faces and eyebrows, there seems to be a hideous grimace!

really made the white bone spirit right, this woman is not a real person.

Looking at it like this, she should be a little similar to the previous Ye Langzhong and Lao Yin, this illusory figure with a hidden ghost appearance is very likely to be the law body primordial god cultivated by her evil law.

In this way, she herself should still be in Villa 1 at this time, and she hasn't really come here!

Bai Jing said that there was another spirit in this cave, and that spirit was ......

As my eyes turned, I was shocked again.

Just in front of the grass road statue, between the two lampstands, there was another figure sitting cross-legged!

This person's face was blue, and he knew at a glance that it was not a positive path, but he was wearing a Taoist robe, and he was wearing a Taoist crown on his head.

At first glance, it looks a little similar to the grass road man behind it.

Looking closely at the face of this 'ghost man', I suddenly felt that the world was spinning, as if I was caught in a huge conspiracy.

This 'ghost man' sitting in front of the grass man and on the incense burner, looking at his eyebrows, is exactly the same as the photo behind the ashes in Villa No. 1.

This turned out to be Feng Wansan's dead ghost son - Feng Ping!

Just when I was shocked, all of a sudden, I felt like I was being watched.

Subconsciously turned her head, and saw that the woman who was meditating with her eyes closed, I don't know when, actually opened her eyes, and was looking at this side viciously!

I hurriedly shrank down, and without waiting for Bai Jing to ask, I gestured to her to hurry back.

I wasn't sure if the woman had seen me, but I felt my head getting dizzy.

This Huang family's wine is really not delicious, and if I delay for another second, I really can't guarantee that I will be able to leave here soberly.

Returning to the original fork in the road, Bai Jing stopped and asked me: Do you want to go to another road?

I said no, I don't have time.

Seeing that the corpse before was still lying crooked on one side, my mind was racing, and I grabbed Bai Jing, who was about to continue to return.

Bai Jing looked at me with a little horror: "It can't be that you really drank too much, right?" What do you want to do? ”

At this moment, I felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to hold on to the altar, and I knew that if I spoke at this time, it would be difficult for me to grasp the volume of my voice.

So, he waved his hand at her and motioned for her to stop talking.

He stared at her up and down for a while, and then suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her head.

By the time Bai Jing finally broke free, his eyes were about to burst into flames when he looked at me again.

I closed my eyes and spread my palms at her.

In the palm of the hand, there are two earrings.

Bai Jing touched her ears and asked me what I meant with her eyes.

Still without saying a word, I picked up one of the studs, pressed my upper and lower teeth against the tip of my tongue, and quickly stabbed the tip of my tongue with the stud.

I gave her back another stud earring, crawled over to the corpse, stripped off one of the corpse's shoes, and slammed the bloody stud ear into the center of his foot.

At this time, I really didn't dare to speak out anymore, so I just gestured at Bai Jing and motioned for her to follow my example.

Bai Jing is a disciple of the Huang family, and soon thought that I refused to speak at the moment, because I was worried that I would not be able to control the big movement and be discovered.

She was resolute, piercing the tip of her tongue and handing me the blood-stained studs.

I drew a scoop according to the gourd, slapped the earrings into the other foot of the living corpse, put on his shoes again, and then climbed back along the road in a panic.

Back at the bottom of the well, I couldn't take any breath, squatted down, and asked Bai Jing to step on my shoulders and lift her up a height first.

Then, hold your hands and feet together and climb up the wall of the well.

This kind of thing like climbing a 'sandwich wall' was something I did a lot when I was a child, and although I was very dizzy, it didn't slow down too much.

Bai Jing is also very flexible, not only did she not lag behind, but she was faster than me.

Prompted by an ominous premonition, I couldn't help but urge her: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry ......up"

Before the voice fell, suddenly, I felt a gust of wind blowing below.

In this ancient well between square inches, this evil wind is as strong as a tornado.

In the end, I still overestimated my own ability, and also underestimated the power of Huang Jiaxian wine.

Blown by the strong yin wind, his body swayed, and it was difficult to support.

Who knew that after the advocacy, this evil wind suddenly swept downward.

At the same moment, I felt a hand grab my foot and neck, threatening to pull me back down the shaft.

I was already unstable, and when I was pulled by this force, I couldn't support it directly, and I fell down suddenly.

After all, I was unwilling to die in the well so inexplicably, gritted my teeth, shrank up, and once again supported the wall of the well with my back and hands and feet.

As she began to climb up, Bai Jing put the flashlight in her pocket.

At this moment, she was up there, blocking most of the wellhead, and I couldn't see anything at all.

In the dark, I felt that the hand that grabbed me, instead of letting go, climbed up!