This was the only way to survive that he could think of after being in a desperate situation.

He was in a desperate situation before.

In the mourning hall in front of you, there are a bunch of paper figures that you need to keep an eye on at all times. There is a missing figure beside you, and there are countless ghosts outside the door behind you who are still banging on the door...

How to fight this battle?

Can't fight!

If you can't beat it, join.

Yun Song judged from the words of the old ghost outside the door and the female ghost hanging around him that the Taoist temple gate blocked many ghosts from outside. These ghosts may not be familiar with each other. If he could become a ghost, he might be able to get in among them.

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Even if he can't get in, one of Windlasshou's abilities is speed, so it should be easier for him to escape after turning into Windlassou.

Yun Song had made this decision in the blink of an eye.

He admitted that the decision involved a gamble.

But he won the bet.

The dilapidated gates of Taoist temples can stop sneaky people but they cannot stop the pulling force of people.

Yun Song grabbed the door and opened it. At the same time, his blood spurted onto the money on the windlass head, and then he felt his vision darken.

Everything becomes a bit chaotic, and there are many brightly colored places.

The Taoist temple's dilapidated walls and plastered gates turned into a white glow with golden light, making him dare not look directly at them.

The door was opened to create a gap, and groups of ghostly figures rushed in through the gap, like floods hitting a collapsed dam.

He looked back and saw that the yard had returned to its normal size. There was a hanged ghost floating in the air. There were also ghosts lying at the mouth of the well, under the shade of trees and other places.

The weird thing is the nave.

At this time, the mourning hall had disappeared, and he saw the middle hall again, and something in the middle hall was attracting him, making him subconsciously want to enter the middle hall and get close to such things.

Specifically, he didn't know what attracted him, he could only feel its location on the altar table.

The statue of Daojun enshrined behind the altar has disappeared, and now the floor of the nave is covered with clay fragments.

Daozu, have you run away?

He wanted to study it carefully but had no time, and then a group of ghosts screamed in his ears:

"Where's the little Taoist priest?"

"Where have the living people gone? Where are the living people! I feel so resentful and hateful!"

"Go away, my money, my money, so much money!"

"The money eye is here, I saw it, I want to get in, I want to get in!"

Amidst the noisy screams of ghosts, a sudden roar came out: "That little Taoist priest was swallowed secretly by the funeral coffin, I saw it!"

As soon as the door opened, the quiet Taoist temple suddenly became filled with gloomy energy and chaos.

A swarm of ghost bees crowded into the Taoist temple, and Yun Song felt like he was being pushed back lightly.

He shouted loudly and then jumped to the wall. He resisted the strange temptation coming from the nave and wanted to fly out against the wall.

As a result, when he jumped up, the platinum light on the wall rose higher, always higher than his position, preventing him from climbing over the wall.

At this time, a group of ghosts had already crowded into the yard, and he moved out of the door by leaning against the wall.

Slipping away.

The night became chaotic in his eyes. He didn't have to walk on the road and could wander as he pleased.

The bushes and woods became a smooth road in his eyes. He quickly drifted into the woods and suddenly saw a ball of fire.

This ball of fire gave him a completely new feeling:

Desire and fear!

He longed for this fire, but was afraid of its existence.

What is this fire?

A wave of doubt appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

It stands to reason that it is important to escape now, and he should not stay in this place of right and wrong.

But there were no ghosts chasing him behind him. All the ghosts had entered the Taoist temple, so he thought about it, got into the woods, and quietly walked around from behind to approach the fire.

He hid behind a tree and looked at the fire carefully.

At first glance, this is a human-shaped torch.

The fire was raging.

The human-shaped torch is like a trident with three burning flames.

Looking closely, he saw that it was a person, with three fires burning above his head and on his shoulders.

If you look carefully, this man has a fat head, big ears, and a big waist and pork butt——

Who else could it be if it weren’t Wang Youde?!

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