The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/029  Picture of Hundred Ghosts Walking Night

The impact of ghosts made everyone's worldview shaky.

It was entirely due to the invincible Taoist Master Wu and their extreme desire for fame and fortune that this group of people could barely stand up and not completely collapsed and mentally ill.

The last straw that completely crushed the camel was a mysterious man breaking through the wall.

The light golden eyes were filled with a strong sense of invisible oppression, and no one dared to speak out, and even the movement of breathing became minimal, for fear that it would cause a murder accident if you accidentally.

Lian Cheng's hair, shoulders, and the fabric of his clothes was covered with sticky red. Black blood dripped from his fists from his fists, which was a horrifying trace after he fought with countless ghosts.

Unfortunately, Tuyan, who collapsed in the darkness through a layer of walls, did not immediately reveal the shape of this peerless and fierce god in front of everyone, otherwise someone would have been scared to faint on the spot.

Shi Erbai made a comparison of the greater than the number in his mind.

Ghost, Master Wu, and someone who is absolutely familiar to you. Whoever robs who is more like a mysterious pervert is more like a mysterious pervert. You can understand the result without comparing it.

It was definitely him, both in terms of sound and the looming outline. If you contact the cause and effect, you will know that this haunted and has unknown mysterious power, only a third-rate author who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

At this moment, Shi Erbai seemed to have a brain open, and he didn't make a fool of himself. He was quick to become wise and reached the peak of intelligence in his life. In his brain, Sun Tzu's Art of War opened the page and flipped it quickly, locking in several strategies that he could use now.

The first plan is to throw bricks and attract jade!

"Your Excellency!" Shi Erbai gritted his teeth and shouted: "We came from the parking lot, and the entrance we entered disappeared, so we walked along the way. Do you know where to get out?"

Liancheng picked up the purpose of breaking the wall - half a piece of paper, hidden under the soil where Master Wu had just blown.

He didn't want to be heard, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Wait until dawn, you will naturally go out." He accidentally failed to control his strength, and the low tone seemed to be threatening and heavy pressure, making his image in everyone's hearts even more terrifying and blurry.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

The second plan... I'm the second plan, your sister!

Everyone finally saw this person clearly. A tall man wearing a white impermanence mask had extremely golden eyes, but what made them unable to move their eyes was the red beside the white.

Liancheng was like climbing out of a mass pit, like a living Shura, full of dry dark red blood, and a murderous intent with a fishy smell hit the face, making people so suffocate that they can't speak!

Tick.

The fists were still bleeding.

This pair of Kong Wu’s powerful fists are the culprit for the thick cement wall to become tofu.

"Well……"

Shi Erbai's brain completely crashed. Thirty-six strategies? In his barren mind, he only had the best strategy!

when!

The camera smashed on the ground and rolled a few times. Xiao Li didn't have time to feel distressed. His Adam's apple twitched and his calf was squirming like a spasm. He couldn't say it! He couldn't move! He couldn't run away! The animal gene's instinct for avoiding danger has completely failed. His brain was screaming shrillly, and he knew there was no chance or possibility of escaping!

In their eyes, the plain white mask bought by Lian Cheng is countless times more terrifying than the murderer Jason in "Black Friday"! Jason is fake, and there is no possibility of killing out through the screen.

But Lian Cheng was standing in front of them, less than 5 meters away.

Master Wu broke the silence in time. He suddenly looked up and shouted: "You, do you know the innate nature!!"

Lian Cheng looked at Wujun with interest and said, "I don't know."

This is the first person he has contacted with supernatural powers besides him.

Wu Jun's fearless gaze passed through the blurry glasses and stared at Liancheng, and he shouted loudly.

"Do you know that the cause and effect are retribution! The laws of heaven are clear and there are certain numbers. If you act innately and enlighten all things, you will commit great sins! If a person dies, he will be a ghost, and even if he is evil, he will not be eliminated. The murderous aura on your body comes from the resentment of countless evil ghosts, and you cannot afford this cause and effect!"

Lian Cheng nodded, thinking that the update for a few days was inspired.

"interesting."

Because he didn't understand, he was not afraid of cause and effect, karma and retribution in his worldview had no place to accommodate. He only believed in himself and the copper coin of unknown origin.

Lian Cheng stretched out his right hand behind and slowly took out a black scroll.

The surface of the scroll is covered with tadpole-shaped ripples, and when it rubs against the clothes, it makes a whirring sound. With a light shake, the scroll is completely unfolded, and a pure black scroll like an abyss appears in front of everyone!

He filled the last piece of fragment in the lower left corner of the scroll.

"Hiss--" The painting curl made a sudden sharp explosion. Almost at the same time, the old glass encapsulated around instantly shattered, turning into pieces on the ground, which scared everyone.

Wu Jun, Shi Erbai and others saw the strange scene that they would never forget for life.

A woman in red appeared quietly behind Liancheng, and her rotten and dark red hands slowly placed on his shoulders. Not only this female ghost, but also ferocious and terrifying evil ghosts slowly emerged from her body in the front window, in the corridor, in the corridor, and even in the gaps in the ceiling and walls.

If you want to use a pen to draw hell, then this is the best imitation object.

Picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Lian Cheng was not afraid at all, his heart was filled with excitement and expectation.

The black scroll was automatically rolled back and harvested into a shaft. The crowded evil spirit disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before, and it became very quiet here, with only the chaotic breathing and heartbeat.

Lian Cheng inserted the scroll back into his backpack behind him and turned around to leave. He suddenly seemed to remember something and walked towards everyone.

He took a step forward, and the group of people took several steps back in panic.

Lian Cheng took out the memory card of the camera and recorder, rubbed it a few times and squeezed it into pieces. Then he stretched out his hand and made a begging position. After a few snaps, several smartphones of several styles were thrown to his feet.

waste.

He carefully crushed his phones one by one into electronic waste that could not be restored.

Finally, he looked at Wujun and said, "If there is a law of nature, then I will see, listen, what I know, and what I do, aren't it all the destiny of the laws of nature? If not, why doesn't the law of nature stop me?"

Simple logical inferences made Wu Jun unable to refute it.

It makes sense, but I can't say anything!

"Senior, Xiaodao dares to ask for your name!" Wu Jun took a step forward and bowed deeply.

Why do you think you are asking about WeChat account...

snort.

Lian Cheng was too lazy to answer, so he turned around and left. After finishing the most important thing, he didn't plan to stay here. There was still a small party to participate in it later, so he didn't have time to rush with this feudal remnant.

The God of Killing finally left.

"I'm not here, I'm dreaming..." Reporter Liu touched his body and suddenly sighed that it's so good to live.

Shi Erbai looked at Wu Jun with a tangled expression, and then looked at the program team members who survived the disaster, muttering in his heart: Did he lose or win the bet between him and Liu Xianghe?

Regardless of winning or losing, he knows at least one thing.
Chapter completed!