The other one should have been blown away by Lang Hongyi, and his body and head separated, forming two piles of rotten liquid, one large and one small.

The maggots transformed from the yin energy of the female ghost seemed to live longer than their masters. After the female ghost was killed, they still wriggled back and forth on the piles of meat for a long time before they turned into invisible as the final yin energy dissipated.

"What are these two?"

Only when the enemy fell to the ground did I have time to remember the pain on my arms. The mucus-corroded skin was the size of a mooncake, and the blood had already ticked down the back of my hand.

When Lang Hongyi asked me, I was holding the inner world under my arm, struggling with one hand to tear off a piece of cloth from my T-shirt to wrap the wound.

I hissed and sucked in my mouth, thought for a while and replied, "Ghosts all have their characteristics before and after death. This ghost is so toxic and has a miserable death. It is probably poisoned to death. My hands should be the best proof now."

Lang Hongyi held down my T-shirt that was still fighting against a good quality, pulled it off, and pulled off a shirt hem on his body.

"Fortunately, you reminded me just now, otherwise I would be likely to be infected. You will not be poisoned by this injury, right?"

He pulled my wrist, took a few glances through the moonlight outside, wrapped around the circles, and tied a beautiful knot.

"I also want to know if it is poisonous, but the situation does not allow it now."

He took back his injured wrist and glanced at the hazy moon outside, "It's almost time for the moon to fall into the sky, but the land says that if the moon is going to get married, we will get married. We don't have much time!"

Our goal is to save people. If we struggle for a long time and the person is not saved, it will be more than just a loss of face.

I'm afraid it will become my lifelong nightmare!

Although I may not be able to last for this life, at least until the Dragon Boat Festival in May, I will feel guilty!

"There are seven female ghosts in the Girl Temple, three of them left, plus the three we sent away, the rest may be the main owner!"

Lang Hongyi said, looking around the small temple with vigilance.

I also can't understand how the Seventh Girl, the real master who married a ghost, can be so calm.

We all struggled like this, and killed her three sisters, but she could still hide it and did not show up on her own initiative.

Lang Hongyi had walked carefully step by step inside, and the wooden hammer in his hand was always in an attacking posture and began to check.

"She should be delaying time!"

As soon as he reminded me, I also understood that this ghost married daughter was waiting for the moon to be in the middle of the sky and the time to get married!

So far, we have been flapping in the central hall near the temple gate, and we have not even found the shadow of the eight missing living people.

I followed Lang Hongyi's pace and walked towards the inside of the small temple, the only red-clothed stone statue we had not checked.

Because we were caught off guard before, we are now very careful when we take every step.

From time to time, we will trampled on the dry branches under our feet, making a crisp crackling sound.

When we walked to the foot of the stone statue and were about to walk towards the back, the darkness in the entire small temple was replaced by warm candlelight.

The dilapidated walls became snow-white, and the huge spider webs built by time disappeared, spotless everywhere.

Where there is no window, the panes and window paper are all covered with red wedding words.

The lame altar is as smooth as new, and the four kinds of jujube-derived osmanthus are placed on it, each of which is a red flower cut from red paper at the top.

A pair of dragon and phoenix candles with flames arranged on both sides, and the temple gate behind him suddenly closed tightly.

If I hadn't been still awake and vigilant in my head, I would have thought I had entered the illusion woven by the hanged ghost.

In order to confirm my guess, I looked at Lang Hongyi, who was also looking around with an incredible look on his face and stretched out his hand.

He pinched his mouth hard, "Hiss... you're so ruthless!"

"Does it hurt?"

"nonsense!"

"Are you still awake?"

"Is this an illusion again?" Seeing that Lang Hongyi answered like a lot, everything was normal, I was sure that we were not fascinated, but everything around us changed on its own.

"Hehehehehehehehe...hahahahaha..."

A woman's laughter rang around her, and the sound was in no direction, as if there were people around us laughing and fighting.

My hair was pulled a lot, and I asked me to subconsciously tilt my head along with the force, cover the place where it was pulled, and quickly turn around to check.

And the laughter was even more proud, with the joy of succeeding the plot, and the laughter was joyful.

Lang Hongyi looked at my movements strangely. It can be seen from the tense muscle bumps on his body that he was on guard at any time with caution.

Just when I frowned for no reason and couldn't figure it out.

Lang Hongyi uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I know that this person is 80% experiencing the strange things that happened to me just now, but there is no abnormal movement around us.

After opening my eyes, I didn't notice any yin energy approaching, or something strange happened around me!

Just when Lang Hongyi was blackened and he wanted to say something.

A cold touch came from my cheeks, flashing and passing!

But it is abnormally clear!

Someone touched me just now!

The skin of the hand was very delicate, but it was extremely cold, without any temperature, and it was teasing and touching my face.

I promise, that was definitely not an illusion, but my magic eye had failed!

Just now, the only remaining ghost-married daughter in this small temple touched us two, as if she was playing with her two children.

The laughter did not stop, and surrounded the two of us faintly until...

This time someone attacked my chest...and it was also attacking my aunt's airport...

I held the inner world nervously, hugged the sneaked place with both hands, and looked angry.

"Bastard, get out if you have the guts, let's see if your grandma doesn't kill you!"

Lang Hongyi also understood what was happening to me, and stood behind me with a little grace and helped me protect my entire back.

At this time, behind us was the red candle on the altar, and the stone statue covered with a veil, with four eyes carefully looking at the abnormalities that might appear at any time around.

Is this seventh girl a beautiful ghost or a thing that can be eaten by both men and women?

The red candles suddenly went out, and the laughter around them disappeared, and the whole world fell into darkness. In the hazy, a shadow of a red dress with a skirt splitting to her waist and hips appeared in the middle hall.

"Woman?" the man asked two words.

The next moment, an angry roar mixed with shrill ghost screams came, with a gloomy feeling on the face, "It's a woman who is here to compete with me for a man again! Ah..."

Everything around us recovered to the dilapidated scene we saw before, but the figure did not disappear. At the same time, as she screamed wildly, she shook the two red gauze sleeves that were dragging the floor and shook it up.

The cold wind whistled, whimpering through the entire temple, two rows of paper people appeared on both sides out of thin air.

Perfect……

The passage between Lang Hongyi and I left the temple gate was completely blocked.
Chapter completed!