I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 53 I will lead the way
Chen Chuchu sat cross-legged for half an hour, and practiced one of the books given by Master Sanshanzi called Tuna Health Exercise.

The benefits brought by the breathing and health-preserving exercises are much higher than the exercises given by Zhang Ye. If there is no better cultivation method in the next few days, he will use this book as the main and slowly practice...

Abdominal distention.

A little pee.

A thin layer of mist suddenly filled the corridor.

The air seemed to drop a few degrees in an instant, and Chen Chuchu only felt that the hair all over his body stood up, an extreme sense of crisis, which he had never experienced since he had been in several worlds.

He clenched his teeth hard, changed his handprint, and the feeling of blood boiling all over his body was exciting, great!
It's like the experience of participating in the Green Bull event for the first time!

Depression, danger is accompanied by a feeling of extreme depression.

At the end of the corridor in front of you, the lights slowly dimmed, plunged into darkness, and there appeared... an unusually tall figure, from head to toe, covered in brown, dark red, light red, all kinds of red cloth strips, look. There is no face, as if the whole is a tall mop head without a handle...

As expected of a ghost, the sense of oppression is too strong.

The corridor of the residential building is very high, almost four meters, but this mop head... Guicha is over three meters tall, and he is slowly moving with a tattered oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

In the darkness behind him, three tall and thin ghosts covered in cloth strips came out one after another. They also held three oil-paper umbrellas. The corridor was so big, but four of them had to walk together.

Block the aisle to the gaps on both sides where only one person can pass sideways.

They walked slowly, but the next moment was right in front of them!

Chen Chuchu raised his head and said with a smile: "Pin Dao has been waiting here for a long time, please rest and eat some light meals before leaving. How about listening to Pin Dao for a few words?"

More than three meters tall, squeezed in front of it is like a high wall!
Chen Qiqi sat on the ground, opened the glutinous rice, the packaging box of boiled eggs, and the lid of the liquor, and the aroma of the food and wine slowly spread out.

The ghost doesn't speak, doesn't move...

Chen Chuqi: "..."

Sudden! ! !The ghost who walked at the forefront, the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, without any warning, directly covered Chen Chuqian's Tianling cover. In an instant, Chen Chuqian only felt that the surrounding things were twisted and transformed wildly, and he even saw a sea of ​​knives and flames, oil pan graphite, and even his face. Feel the heat of the frying pan!

Chen Chuchu sighed, did he really have to waste an opportunity?

Just when he was about to sink into a sea of ​​swords and flames, a loud bang sounded in his mind, like a gong knocking, everything in front of him returned to its original state, the heat dissipated, and he was still sitting on the floor in the corridor.

However, he found that his administrator's clothes were a bit burnt yellow.

The oil-paper umbrella that the ghost messenger covered on his Tianling cover cracked a texture with a click, and he didn't move for a long time, like a statue...

Chen Chuchu broke the silence between each other and picked up the trident on his knee: "By fate, I have to increase the appreciation of the general and get this thing and body protection..."

The four ghosts made a creaking sound similar to the bending of wood.

In fact, their lower bodies stood firmly on the spot, their upper bodies slowly creaked down at [-] degrees, and their heads covered by cloth strips hung down in front of Chen Chuchu, as if they were looking at them. After a long time, their bodies slowly returned straight back.

They closed the oil-paper umbrella at the same time, and said in unison, "Yes, half an hour." Finally, they knew why they didn't speak. Although the voice was thick, it was very aggressive. Stinging pain, head buzzing.

Well said, but I can't hear it.

Chen Chuchu rubbed his eardrums and made a gesture on the food: "It's not surprising that many people pay attention to etiquette in the Yangjian, and a small and thin food is not respectful."

The ghosts didn't move, but the food on the ground changed. The four boxes of glutinous rice rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by the eggs, which he peeled, quickly shriveled, and finally the wine.

The strong smell of wine roiled in the air, the amount inside slowly decreased, and finally evaporated to the point where there was not a drop left...

I ate and drank wine.

Chen Qiao said straight to the point: "Everyone came from afar, and the poor guessed that it must be for the evil sorcerer Zhong Jiu, who uses yin to return yang, I don't know what obstacles have been encountered, and it has not been successful?"

This sentence seemed to anger the ghost, a crack appeared in the wine bottle, and the trident on Chen Chu's knee shone slightly.

The ghost's voice sounded again: "The sorcery of the Tao, a single leaf obstructs the eyes!"

This voice has a little more anger than the emotionless voice just now, isn't it? Since two years ago, this bastard Zhong Jiu used sorcery to gain yin and yang life, and forcibly died in the world. , come every night, every night I can't find anyone where, I can only return without success! ! !

Coming to this residential building is like punching in for work, and every now and then I see a woman with yin and yang eyes peeking.

As soon as I came here tonight, I saw a young man blocking the road, and I immediately became angry. If I pretended that I didn’t see them, the well water didn’t make the river water, and there was nothing wrong, but you’re blocking the road with such great skill, then take it away...

Chen Chuchu didn't know what the ghosts were thinking, but he knew what he was going to do next. After all, on the first day of his arrival in this world, the power of the ghosts was also in his plan.

He slowly got up and said: "I want to come to the warlock, who used some kind of formation to hide himself and isolate you from exploring, but it doesn't matter, he can isolate you but not the living, and the poor road leads the way, I just hope to use his hands, You can help me!!"

downstairs.

In Ah Jiu's room.

With a pinch of white powder in his hand, he spread it in the shape of a mosquito-repellent incense on the incense table, and chanted a mantra: "Three lights, the sun, the moon, and ghost clouds, go against the sky..." He casually threw an empty ashes urn into a corner, Broken in half, there are at least 20 urns and jars densely packed there...

How can there be so many children's ashes in this world, for these things, graves are dug, and even the ashes are stolen several times.

There were several pale-skinned children squatting next to the door. They were all spirits who had followed the urn. They had not yet become ghosts and could not do anything. The ashes would follow wherever they were. When the ashes were absorbed by refining, they would It will also be dissipated. At the beginning, it was crowded with children...

Right now, there are only two or three. With the current speed of Ah Jiu’s intake, I’m afraid they will have to…

Ah Jiu was sucking the ashes, enjoying the feeling of his body gradually regaining its vitality. He suddenly said "Huh?", looked at the ceiling, and laughed, it's been more than two years.

Those few ghosts are really persevering, and they come at this time every day, and the clock on the wall is not as accurate as they are...

But so what, he spent a full year in advance to arrange the formation in this whole building. It is integrated and unbreakable. The closer to his room, the more it will interfere with their perception. No matter how you look for it, it is useless, including tonight !
He took another breath, and suddenly choked, something was wrong, why didn't the ghosts take a detour, and came straight over, his formation could not go wrong unless there was a living person to lead the way!
Street Fighter, it's Chen Chuchu! ! ! ! !

　Why are you so quiet, everyone, I'm so scared, don't let the book review quiet down. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)