Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

As he spoke, Chu Tian clenched the black donkey's hoof and swung it towards the pale ghost hand.

In a flash, the ghost hand suddenly shrank back as if it had been electrocuted.

The speed is so fast that it is three times faster than when it is stretched out.

At the same time, a shrill scream was heard from the thick fog.

It sounded like nails scratching on a blackboard, and it was creepy.

"It works!"

The fat man fell to the ground, gasping for breath, but his face was still pale.

"Fat man, are you okay?"

Hu Bayi hurried over to check the situation.

"I...I'm fine...Brother Tian...Brother Tian, ​​this...this thing is afraid...afraid of black donkey hooves?"

"To be honest, I didn't expect it either."

The fat man took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with lingering fear.

"I almost died here. This damn thing sucked my Yang energy and made me dizzy."

"If it weren't for Brother Tian's quick reaction, I would have become a mummy today!"

……

The voice just fell.

Several pale hands stretched out from the thick fog and grabbed the three people from all directions.

The fat man yelled, "Why are you still here?"

"Quick, Fatty, take the cinnabar out of your bag and try it on."

"Oh, okay, okay."

"Hurry up and take it. I'll cover you."

Chu Tian used the black donkey hoof to continuously hit those ghost hands.

"Hurry up and take it. I'll cover you."

Chu Tian held the black donkey hoof and kept hitting those ghost hands.

But these ghost hands kept appearing and could not be defeated.

aside.

Hu Bayi and Fatty each grabbed a handful of cinnabar and sprinkled it at the ghost hands.

"Chichichi..."

When cinnabar touched those ghost hands, white smoke suddenly came out.

Those hands quickly retracted into the thick fog as if they were burned.

"Hey! It's okay! Luckily we brought Crimson Old Hu with us."

"This thing is afraid of cinnabar, but we don't have much cinnabar, so I'm afraid it won't last long."

"So what should we do now? We can't stay here forever, right?"

"This place is too weird, let's leave first, Brother Tian, ​​what do you think?"

"Well, let's withdraw first and then discuss what to do."

Say it.

The three of them stood back to back, forming a triangle formation, and retreated quickly.

……

at this time.

A burst of eerie singing came from the depths of the fog.

The singing was erratic, sometimes far away, sometimes near.

It's like a call from hell, making people feel creepy.

The fat man's face turned pale and his voice trembled, "How could someone be singing in this remote place? I'm not hallucinating."

"It's not an auditory hallucination. I heard it too."

Chu Tian asked Hu Bayi, "Old Hu, can you tell what this is?"

Hu Bayi retreated quickly while thinking hard.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, his expression changed drastically!!!

"Oh no! It's 'Requiem'!"

"Then let's run!"

Lao Hu gave the order, "One, two, three, run!"

The three of them pedaled hard and ran out quickly.

After running for a while, the fat man started swearing.

"No, I clearly remember that he hadn't been gone for a while when he came in, so why hasn't he run out yet?"

"It's strange indeed. This road is much longer than when we came here."

"This place is really evil."

……

"Ouch!"

The fat man accidentally tripped over something.

Hu Bayier couldn't help but curse, "Fatty, why do you always fail at the critical moment?"

"I...I don't want to either."

"Alright, can you get up?"

The fat man tried hard to support himself with his arms, trying to stand up, "Ah! No! My ankle hurts... Ouch, it hurts... Oh my god..."

Chu Tian walked in front of the fat man and bent down, "Old Hu, please help the fat man up."

Hu Bayi clenched his teeth and tried his best.

The fat man's heavy body, which was like a pig, was placed on Chu Tian's back.

Chu Tian caught it steadily, patted Fatty's butt, and said, "Hold on tight, Fatty, we're about to take off!"

Before the fat man could react, Chu Tian grabbed Hu Bayi's arm.

He tapped the ground lightly with his toes and flew them into the air, heading towards the entrance they came from.

“Oh my god! Brother Tian, ​​you… you can actually fly?!”

The fat man was so frightened by this sudden change that his voice changed.

He held Chu Tian's neck tightly with both hands, afraid that he would be thrown off if he was not careful.

Hu Bayi was also stunned by this sudden situation.

The wind whistled in their ears, and the thick fog passed by them quickly...

……

only……

Before they reached the exit,

A vague figure appeared in the thick fog ahead.

The figure was wearing a red dress and had long hair.

She was holding a baby in her arms, smiling at them strangely.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing? Why is it still haunting me?"

Chu Tian's heart skipped a beat, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He noticed the red skirt and the pair of embroidered shoes on her feet at a glance.

No wonder.

The red skirt on the treetop is gone.

It turned out that it was worn by this female ghost!

Without having time to think too much, Chu Tian immediately changed direction and flew in another direction pulling Hu Bayi.

"Oh my god! Brother Tian, ​​slow down, slow down! I'm afraid of heights!"

The fat man hugged Chu Tian's neck tightly, feeling like his soul was about to be scared away.

"Fatty, could you please stop talking!"

Hu Bayi cursed angrily.

Unexpectedly, they just changed direction.

Before they flew far, the female ghost floated in front of them again.

She still maintained that weird smile.

The baby in her arms was also motionless, staring at them with empty eyes.

It seemed to suck in their souls.

What’s even more bizarre is that the female ghost was actually humming a soul-calling song.

Chu Tian tried to avoid the female ghost by moving around.

But no matter which direction they flew.

The female ghost always stood in front of them, like a maggot on the tarsal bone that could not be shaken off.

"What should we do, Brother Tian?" The fat man was almost crying, and his voice was filled with sobs.

He felt like meat on a chopping board, ready to be devoured by the female ghost at any time.

"Shut up and let me think!"

Hu Bayi took out a few corpse-suppressing talismans from his backpack and threw them over.

Then he waited quietly for the ghost girl's reaction.

The female ghost seemed unconscious and still maintained her eerie smile.

He even stretched out his pale fingers and gently peeled the talisman off his face.

She looked down at the talisman in her hand, and it instantly turned to ashes.

Then, she took a step forward and slowly walked towards Chu Tian and the others.

With every step, the fog around him became thicker and the chilly atmosphere grew heavier, making it hard to breathe.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Why doesn't this talisman paper work?"

The fat man was so frightened when he saw this that his voice began to tremble.

"It seems that this female ghost is quite powerful. This corpse-suppressing talisman can't suppress her."

Hu Bayi knew that he had met a tough opponent this time.

This female ghost is very evil, and ordinary methods are simply ineffective in dealing with her.

He gritted his teeth and took out a black jar from his backpack.

The mouth of the altar was sealed with red cloth and several talismans were pasted on it.