"Amitabha."

A Buddhist chant sounded, and in front of the monk, a Buddhist bead floated up, emitting a soft and upright glory, illuminating the place again. Su Bai knew that there was a relic hidden in this Buddhist bead, which was considered a magic weapon that the monk put in the box.

When the light rose again, the feeling of darkness and suffocation subsided, and another person died on the scene.

It was the local veteran in Yunnan who had just decided to leave. He could hardly find a slightly larger complete skin on his body. It was not accurate to say that the skin was blooming, because the wound showed a random but orderly arrangement. The fatal injury should be the big hole in the chest, which completely penetrated his body, and the organs in his body were almost crushed into flesh paste.

The death was very miserable, and even the audience around him who were well-informed felt a little unbearable. After all, the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

There was still a small part of the cigarette in Su Bai's hand, and he put it beside his mouth, took another breath, and shook the ash, and the cigarette was gently sprayed out of his nostrils. At this time, he seemed to be a spectator, but Su Bai himself knew that in fact, he was involved in it every time. The first time he was on the coffin was because of his own specialness, so he carried it over and didn't go crazy. If he didn't carry it over... Looking at the bald man lying on the ground now, Su Bai was not sure whether the monk would always protect himself with him on his back, maybe, but he was not sure. And the second and third time, he first felt the cat's paws placed on his shoulders and then looked at the cat's eyes. In fact, they were all wandering around life and death.

Now, what Su Bai thought in his mind was that the reason why he didn't die the second and third times was because he had a good taste? Su Bai remembered that cats seemed to like to suck eye poop or hair onto people because it would make them feel more comfortable, but Jixiang seemed to have no habit of this. The cold cat looked gentle when treating the little guy, and was disdainful to the rest of the people.

At this time, Tang Zhengguo didn't care about seeing any dead companions, but quickly walked onto the altar, and all the listeners, including the monk, followed him onto the altar.

This is their ultimate goal this time. As for the dead, just die. If you don’t die, I will not die. As long as you are still alive, you have to treat yourself as a living person to do things.

The monk's relics are still floating, and it seems that they can last longer.

Maria even threw the bald man down alone and came up. As for whether she would carry him on her back, no one knew that. Even if she chose not to care about him in the end, it would be understandable.

At the top of the altar, it is more like an observation deck. Generally, there is a setting in the Mingchuan Mountain Scenic Area, which is convenient for tourists to come here to see the scenery.

It was obvious that these people were just stunned by the "scenery" they saw, and then began to copy the top carved pictures.

Su Bai was not interested in this. He didn't understand the formation, so it was useless to see it. But now Su Bai was thinking in his heart, what was absorbing the essence of the village outside? He even took the initiative to go out for food?

It shouldn't be these black cats, because these black cats are too powerful and there is no need for them to do so. What will it be?

The corpse lying in the coffin?

It seems that there is no need for this. Putting an empty coffin there can put a tingling pressure on the veterans' scalp. If the one there is born, it will definitely be a parade of thousands of miles apart when the drought is out of the ground, and it will definitely not be so petty.

Excluding cats and residents in coffins, what other options are there?

Yao Zhe, did he really not come in?

Su Bai's eyes looked at the two corpses below and the unconscious bald man.

Why is the goal lies with the two of them?

While the rest of the people were at the top of the altar, Su Bai walked down alone. The monk's relics had a limited range of light. He discovered Su Bai's unique behavior again, but he could not go with Su Bai. Perhaps the monk could also sense that Su Bai seemed to have a special familiarity with this place.

Su Bai squatted in front of Zhu Xunfei and reached out to grop on Zhu Xunfei. The rest of the people above thought that Su Bai was exploring Zhu Xunfei's magic weapon at this time to make money, so he complained about Su Bai's selfishness and lower limits in his heart, but only Su Bai knew what he was looking for.

Sure enough, Zhu Xunfei touched something hard in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was a stone. This stone?

Su Bai closed his eyes, and all the journeys and pictures since entering this place began to appear in his mind. Then, he finally thought about where the stone came from, which was part of the human-shaped stone sculpture chassis. Zhu Xunfei actually pulled the stone off and put it in his pocket.

Is there anything special about this stone? Or is it because of Zhu Xunfei's actions that he regarded him as his hunting target?

Su Bai's palm exerted a little force, and the stone slowly sunk, but when Su Bai removed the power of the palm, the stone slowly returned to its original state.

No, this is not a stone, this is another special material!

Su Bai licked his lips and touched the second-place veteran listener who died. An exact stone appeared on this listener.

Taking a deep breath, Su Bai began to relax his thinking. He had already had a preconceived wrong thinking before, and this time, he could no longer preconceived ideas.

Both of them deliberately broke the stone under the sculpture and put it in their pockets?

When you know this is not a good place, you still dare to use this trick?

No, no,

Su Bai shook his head gently, changed his mind,

Or did the cat deliberately put the stone on them after killing these two people?

So, what is this stone meant to be used for?

Su Bai now found that it seemed like a wrong decision to enter this place by himself and others. The secrets of this place were not even interfered with by the seniors, the powerful class. Everyone came in was purely a psychological cause of a gambler who was on full custody.

Soon, Su Bai thought of another idea, that is, people are killed by cats, is it impossible, and stones are also placed by cats?

Both stones were held in Su Bai's palm. Suddenly, a sticky liquid was soaked in the stone. Su Bai's hands quickly covered a layer of black dragon scales. Two wisps of blue smoke immediately rose from Su Bai's palm, causing a foul smell.

The stones began to soften rapidly, and countless dense green bugs turned into ashes while struggling.

This is not a stone, this is two insect groups!

Su Bai suddenly raised his head and looked around. Here, there were many stones, walls, sculptures, steps, etc., mostly made of these stones. Could it be?

Is this a bug nest?

"Amitabha, the brilliance of the relics can only last for five minutes." The monk said.

Su Bai clapped his hands and stood up. He did not tell others about his discovery, but put his hands in his pants. To be honest, this is really a dark satirical drama, the object of satirical, the lower one refers to this group of veteran listeners, they are looking for opportunities for themselves, the higher one refers to the radio, there are supernatural evil creatures that absorb human energy and do not issue real tasks to solve the problem.

Now, I am a mentally ill person, but I seem to be most concerned about this matter.

Could it be that after becoming a father, my heart has become much softer?

However, thinking about the little guy, and the new row of tombstones when entering the village and the faces of the young child on the tombstone, Su Bai suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart.

Jixiang comes from here. At that time, it is very likely that he was brought out by his cheap father. Since Jixiang is called Jixiang, is there a black cat called Ruyi?

For a moment, Su Bai couldn't help but smile. When was it time, he was still thinking about this.

"Click..."

A crisp sound came,

Su Bai raised his head, and then he found that everyone on the altar had stopped his movements and looked at the unknown in the middle together. There, Tang Zhengguo was holding the jade box with an obsessive look on his face.

Tang Zhengguo's face was full of obsession, with a hysterical attitude. He was desperate and did everything, and he had already become a demon.

In a trance, Su Bai seemed to be able to imagine a picture. At this time, a faceless man in white clothes was standing behind Tang Zhengguo, holding a lantern emitting green light in his hand.

"Old Tang, let go, let go!"

"Stop, Lao Tang!"

Everyone shouted Tang Zhengguo's name together.

The devil, more than one devil, surrounds everyone, and every once in a while, one person will go crazy or die.

This place is actually not an area that veterans can enter, but since they are overestimating themselves, they can only admit defeat one after another. While their companions are constantly dying, it is also excellent to be able to copy more things and understand more things.

The most essential aspect of the audience's ecosystem is completely revealed at this time.

Tang Zhengguo picked up the jade box,

Then, Tang Zhengguo's whole person began to melt, turning into a pile of mucus with green foam, and the jade box was steadily reset and returned to the distance.

At the same time, the relics in the monk's hand seemed to be disturbed by something at this time, and the light began to tremble. The brightness and width of the lighting were greatly reduced at once. The ones that could barely radiate to Su Bai's side, but now Su Bai was suddenly overwhelmed by the darkness.

"puff……"

Su Bai felt a sudden chill on his neck, and then an extremely sharp hole appeared on his neck.

Depend on,

"Meow..." A cat moan rang out from behind Su Bai,

Is it my turn...

As one wishes,
Chapter completed!