More than a dozen pale faces appeared in the window, with deep eyes and a weird smile, as if they were about to take a photo, looking down in a daze.

This scene is really indescribable.

Zhou Fengchen frowned, "The Fujin you are talking about is the woman above?" ”

Monk Yuanzhi swallowed his saliva and leaned towards him, "Yes! To bully more and less, thanks to my fast running, otherwise I might really hang up at this time! ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded and didn't speak, a little under his cold feet, swept along the wall to the window on the second floor, and slashed flat with a knife, as fast as lightning.

The "Fujin" upstairs and the others were stunned for a moment, and opened their mouths to spit out a stream of corpse gas, "Ha-"

More than a dozen thick black corpses sprayed out, and the fishy smell also followed, which was even more terrible than the poisonous fog bomb, Zhou Fengchen was sure to cut off a few heads, but he was also going to be poisoned, so he had to block it horizontally, and fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.

Looking up again, "Fu Jin" and the others "hehe" smiled strangely and floated into the darkness of the house.

"Bang Bang ......"

The place where Zhou Fengchen and Yuanzhi Monk stood was the alley between the wall of the old library and the backyard wall, and at this time, a group of figures slowly walked at both ends, and the outrageous thing was that one side was "Yuanzhi Monk" and the other side was "Zhou Fengchen".

Yuan Zhi Monk looked at both sides, "It feels strange to look at yourself!" ”

"Weird fart!" Zhou Fengchen took a sip, pinched the seal with one hand, and waved it lightly, "Confusion!" ”

Buzz –

The air distorted and fluctuated, and a group of "Yuan Zhi monks" and a group of "Zhou Fengchen" all changed their appearances, a group of small eunuchs of the Qing Dynasty who were mostly rotten and a group of palace maids, looking sluggish, walking slowly, like zombies in film and television dramas.

Monk Yuanzhi scolded in a low voice, "It's a corpse bomb again!" So much, let's choke enough, think of a way! ”

"The old ghost drives the carrion, it's easy!" Zhou Fengchen took away the Baipi knife, took out five talismans, bit his fingers, dripped essence blood, and held them with both hands, "Zhengguang overcomes yin, dispels spirits, and is as urgent as a law!" ”

With a wave of his hands, "Go!" ”

Whoosh –

The five talismans glowed yellow, and in a flash they entered the group of rotting corpses on both sides, and in the sound of bang and deflating, the little eunuch and the palace maid all fell to the ground, turning into a pool of rich pus and blood in the blink of an eye, and the blood was mixed with teeth and bones, and the stench was disgusting.

Zhou Fengchen covered his nose, "Where did Thirteen get in, come in!" ”

Monk Yuan Zhi pointed in the direction of the gate, "There! ”

The two of them stepped on the pus and blood, and went straight to the door of the old library, and when they arrived, they found that the door was empty, and the inside was black, revealing a strong cold.

Zhou Fengchen took out a hundred knives, the Yuanzhi monk carried the Buddha beads, pushed open the door with a creak, glanced inside, the light was too dim, and he vaguely saw an aisle, with dense bookshelves on both sides, and there was no half a figure.

The two entered the door, guarding the surroundings, there was no abnormality on the first floor, and after groping for a while to the staircase, Zhou Fengchen pointed to the top and signaled to go upstairs.

As soon as the two of them reached the corner of the second floor, they saw a kerosene lamp lit in the hall on the second floor, and when the wind blew, the light swayed, and there seemed to be a figure in the light.

"What the hell, what the hell?" Zhou Fengchen carried a knife, and when he reached the hall on the second floor, he turned his head and saw a person hanging on the beam, which was Zhang Shisan's appearance.

Monk Yuanzhi followed and scolded: "It's this thing again, although it's fake, but it looks weird!"

"This time it's a real person!" Zhou Fengchen walked over and put the person down, pinched the handprint and waved it lightly from head to toe, "Zhang Thirteen" changed his appearance, he was an old man in his sixties, bleeding to death from seven orifices, and his appearance was very hideous.

The Yuan Zhi monk smacked his lips, "Gotcha!" Look at the old man in the library! ”

Zhou Fengchen sighed, "Let's not force these old ghosts, maybe this old man won't die, who will reason with this matter?" ”

Monk Yuanzhi said: "If you want to blame Mao Wenlong, you can only blame Mao Wenlong, it's over, let's beat him, I've beaten a lot of people in my life, and I haven't beaten a ghost yet!"

"It's such a pleasant decision, you come and spend it."

Zhou Fengchen stood up, waved his knife and pointed to the opposite corridor, "Come out!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

In the steaming of the yin air, the Qing Dynasty "Fujin" appeared with more than a dozen old men, his body swaying, twisting and twisting, his clothes were colorful and colorful, giving people an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"A first-class ghost general, ten ghosts, a good lineup!"

Zhou Fengchen sneered, just about to make a move, and then ...... My jaw almost dropped—

"Fujin" took off his clothes suddenly, one after the other, and soon he was smooth and slippery, and he didn't care about it.

In addition to the handsome appearance of this "Fujin", smooth and delicate skin, which is very attractive, a group of people are like a pile of old bacon, which is simply unsightly.

The Yuanzhi monk was not in the mood to chant the scriptures, and Baba asked, "What do you mean?" Performing beauty tricks? ”

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, "Those old bacon and you play beauty tricks, will you die suddenly?" ”

Monk Yuanzhi pinched his chin, "You can't say that, I haven't had a mother since I was a child, and I'm a mother, so it's still very good!" ”

"Yes, Yuan Zhi, the taste is really heavy!"

The two were chatting here, "Fujin" was as charming as silk, stretched out two green arms and suddenly twisted, as if dancing, and a group of "old bacon" behind them also writhed.

A group of naked bodies, swaying and swaying, quite emotional, Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi were dumbfounded.

Monk Yuanzhi took out a handful of melon seeds out of nowhere, divided half of them for Zhou Fengchen, and said while snorting: "This reminds me of the girl group of the stick country or something...... Huh-"

After saying that, his body staggered, and he even jumped up with it.

Zhou Fengchen's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but want to dance along, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Dementor Dance? Don't skip a beat, your heart is going to explode! ”

shook his hand and slapped the Yuanzhi monk over, and then his hands were sealed, and he drank in a low voice, "Shadow kill!" ”

The body blurred instantly, and rushed over in a flash.

Bang! Bang! Bang –

Yes! Ahh

In the crackling sound, more than a dozen "what" were vulnerable, and their souls were scattered in an instant, but the "Fujin" barely resisted, Zhou Fengchen's body was condensed, grabbed the neck of "Fujin", and threw it out reflexively.

Bang!

"Fujin" screamed miserably, fell to the ground, and finally knew that he was afraid, his eyes showed a trace of horror, turned into a cloud of black gas, and went straight to the dark corridor not far away.

Zhou Fengchen pulled up the Yuan Zhi monk who staggered up, "Chase!" ”

At the end of the corridor, there is a downward corridor, and down the corridor, there is an abandoned warehouse full of groceries at the bottom, and the smell of decay is very strong.

"This is the warehouse you thirteen are talking about?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

Monk Yuanzhi patted his brain, which was still a little dizzy, "That's right! A student said that people had been hanged here, let's come and have a look, and we really found out that something was wrong! Thirteen is now eighty percent below! ”

As he spoke, he walked into the corner and kicked open a wooden cabinet, revealing a pitch-black hole underneath.

(End of chapter)