"Why are you back again?" Weishaupt panicked. His stomach was bulging, and he hadn't finished vomiting the water he just drank, so he returned to the place where this nightmare began.
Seeing a table of melon and fruit cakes, and thinking about how happy he had just eaten, his stomach was filled with butterflies.
Qiu Honglei and Jing Teng also recalled the situation just now, and couldn't help but move farther away from the food on the table.
Zu An secretly rejoiced that just as a precaution, he asked Jing Teng to use tree vines to connect several people together to prevent them from being separated again.
"What's going on?" Qiu Honglei looked at Zu An with a worried expression.
Jing Teng's expression also changed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"If what we expected is correct, we didn't find the key to solving this problem just now, so we came back again." Zu An replied.
"Then if you can't solve this matter, won't you be stuck in this cycle forever?" Weishaupt exclaimed.
"If it doesn't work, just wait until dawn and the sun comes out. Those ghosts will eventually recede." Qiu Honglei grasped the key point very keenly.
"It's useless." Jing Teng shook his head slightly, "The ghost here is stronger than I thought. We should have been under her spell. The passage of time here is different from that outside. Maybe we haven't waited until the sun comes out.
We can’t hold on any longer.”
She paused as she said this: "And I doubt that even if the sun comes out, it may not be able to shine here."
Everyone looked up following her gaze, and then noticed that the sky seemed to be invisible.
There were lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and there were also some weird fogs blocking the place, which no one had noticed before.
"You mean we might be underground or in a cave
?" Zu An asked.
Jing Teng nodded and hummed.
"Why don't we let Sakura come out and negotiate with the ghosts here?" Qiu Honglei suggested, since they are all ghosts, maybe they have a common language.
Jing Teng shook his head slightly: "The world of ghosts is more about the weak and the strong. Sakura's cultivation level is too low. When she comes out, she will only be sucked and devoured by those powerful ghosts."
Seeing that this was not going to work, Qiu Honglei suddenly said: "In that case, let's go directly to the bride and subdue her."
After all, she was born in a demon sect, and after experiencing the initial panic, she gradually returned to her usual behavior.
Zu An smiled slightly: "That's exactly what I meant."
Weisuo pointed to the guests beside him: "Don't you need to start with these people first?"
Zu An shook his head: "They are all transformed into paper figures, and there is no point in destroying more of them."
At this time, the singing started again on the stage.
Several people looked at each other and quietly left near the stage.
The people around him were all still staring at the stage, as if they couldn't see them at all, and their expressions were particularly strange.
On the way, Zu An directly followed the previous method, using the Hongmeng Yuanshi Meridian to open the way, and quickly blasted out a road.
Jing Teng secretly admired it. Although this method was stupid, it was indeed effective.
But he didn't know what he was recalling, so he turned his head away and stopped looking at him.
Seeing that he was about to arrive at the bride's room, Zu An said in a deep voice: "There is a problem. When I found the other party just now, I wanted to attack her, but I ended up falling under the illusion..."
As he spoke, he briefly recounted what had just happened.
Wei Suo suddenly said depressedly: "Why can you play the role of the bully, but I can only play the role of the sufferer? It's not fair.
!”
Qiu Honglei pricked up her ears: "Did you just have sex with that female ghost?"
"Actually, it's not a female ghost, it's..." Zu An was about to explain, but Jing Teng interrupted him with a light cough.
"Based on what you just said, it's likely that there are some special formations in her room that can make you fall into an illusion. Don't rush in in a hurry. I'll pull her out first." Jing Teng said.
"Okay!" Zu An nodded, and several people began to discuss a joint attack strategy later, making sure that the other party could not react.
This female ghost's methods are too weird. If she is allowed to use her skills, she will inevitably make mistakes.
Soon the group came to the outside of the bride's room again. There was still a half-open door. A woman wearing a hijab and wedding dress was sitting at the table with her back to the door, combing her hair slowly.
When she took off her head to take care of it, even though a few people had just been reminded, they couldn't help but gasp.
The female ghost moved and put her head back on, as if she was listening to something.
Jing Teng took action directly, and dozens of vines shot out and were instantly tied to the female ghost.
With a sudden pull, the female ghost screamed, and countless hair spread out in all directions, directly wrapping around the pillars in the house, thus forming a stalemate with Kageto.
After this fight, her hair spread out and the hijab slipped down. Everyone finally saw the appearance of the female ghost. Her face was extremely gray, her eyes were almost all white, with only a little black about the size of a mung bean, and her lips were jet black and shiny.
, because he was struggling at this time, his face was ferocious and terrifying, the teeth in his mouth were exposed, looking extremely sharp, and his saliva dripped on the ground, as dark as ink.
Weisuo couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Why?
Is it different from the female ghost in your imagination?
"A Chinese Ghost Story" is very harmful to people, and I don't know who the hell made up the outrageous plot.
At this point, he had completely given up the idea of having a tryst with the female ghost.
At this time, the female ghost suddenly stretched out her hand and groped on the dressing table. Her hands turned blue, like dead branches, and her long nails were extremely black, and there were probably many bloody holes on her body when she scratched them.
Soon she fumbled for a pair of scissors on the table and cut directly towards the vines that tied her.
Jing Teng's face changed slightly. The scissors looked very strange in shape, and he felt a threat even before he touched them.
At this moment, Zu An sucked the female ghost in the air with his palm. His palm seemed to turn into a black hole in an instant, and a huge suction force suddenly came.
The female ghost let out a shrill scream, could no longer control her figure, and was sucked directly into Zu An's hand.
Qiu Honglei directly took out the Changxin palace lantern and held it in place. Weisuo also held the magic formula. Two big rocky hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and grasped the female ghost's legs tightly.
Zu An then carried out the Hongmeng Yuanshi Sutra: "Dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth, don't leave behind what shouldn't be left behind..."
The female ghost looked ferocious, let out a sharp cry of pain, and then her whole body turned into a burst of dust and disappeared.
"Finally solved." Weisuo breathed a sigh of relief. The appearance of the female ghost just now almost scared him to the point of peeing.
At this time Qiu Honglei and Jing Teng said at the same time: "Something is wrong..."
At this moment, several people's eyes blurred and they found themselves sitting in front of the stage again.
"Haven't we already eliminated the female ghost? Why is it still like this?" Qiu Honglei's expression changed slightly.
Jing Teng said in a deep voice: "I used to
It has been said that some special ghosts want to destroy them, either by eliminating their obsessions during their lives, or by destroying their dwellings."
Zu An's heart moved. In his own world, using the purification technique of "Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing" can make those evil things return to where they belong. However, this world is a little special. After being purified, they will return to their own place of residence.
, and then resurrected.
"What on earth is his sojourn?" Weishaupt muttered to himself.
"That pair of scissors!" Jing Teng remembered the special feeling that pair of scissors gave her at that time.
"Red hijab!" Qiu Honglei also guessed something. In her opinion, the most important thing for a bride is the red hijab.
"I think it's probably that comb. I saw her combing her hair several times." Zu An said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, just try it one by one."
Seeing his smile, several people felt that the gloomy atmosphere around them had faded a bit.
Then, as the group was about to set off, a gust of wind suddenly blew in. Many lanterns near the stage were blown out, and the surrounding area was instantly dark.
The actors on the stage and the "guests" around them also disappeared one after another, and the place that was lively just now suddenly became as quiet as a needle.
There is an extreme coldness rushing everywhere. It is not the feeling given by ice practitioners' skills, but a feeling that makes people's scalp numb and their souls tremble.
At this time, a woman wearing a bright red wedding dress and a red hijab slowly approached from a distance. The surroundings were obviously dark, but the bright red color was so special.
I didn't see her footsteps move, but she could move forward a certain distance in the blink of an eye, as if she was constantly teleporting.
That female ghost is suddenly clear
Approaching secretly, a chilly death aura spread out, filling every corner.
Weishaupt was shaking like chaff because he found that he couldn't move.
The faces of the two women also changed slightly. The female ghost seemed to have a lot of reservations before. She probably underestimated the enemy and was killed by their combined force before she could use her skills.
She would definitely not make the same mistake now. She stopped at a distance not too far away, surrounded by ghosts. She could vaguely see the nursing staff headed by Zhang Yong, densely surrounding them.
Zu An looked calm. Since the other party took the initiative, he saved him a lot of things.
Who knew that the female ghost suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Jing Teng, her voice was like nails scraping against a patch: "Leave this woman here, and I will let you go."
Zu An and others were shocked and looked at Jing Teng, never expecting that the other party would make such a request.