In Tang Zhen's eyes, this pink building for people's enjoyment and entertainment was actually an extremely filthy and gloomy ghost cave.
Countless coffins were stacked together, with materials ranging from good to bad, forming a strange three-story building.
On the top floor, there is a gorgeously decorated coffin, overlooking everything.
There are many coffin panels below that have been opened, and the bones inside can be seen sitting or half crawling out.
On the big twisted tree, dead vines hung down, and dried corpses were hung.
Their shapes are ferocious and terrifying, but there is a weird smile on the corner of their mouth, as if they died in extreme joy.
These hanging corpses are all mature men who were deceived and drained of their essence after entering the ghost village.
Those women who laugh and laugh are actually skeletons and white bones that turn into evil spirits and harm people after death.
As for the old bustard in front of him, he was also a skeleton, wrapped in a rotten robe.
It thought Tang Zhen was confused, but it didn't know that the illusion technique it thought was high-end had no effect at all.
Facing the old madam's inquiry, Tang Zhen shook his head and said in a light tone: "I'm not looking for a girl."
"Are you looking for a young master? No problem, we have them here too!"
"It's not like you're looking for a young master either."
"Then what are you looking for?"
The old bustard's face changed slightly, his voice became gloomy, and his eyes glowed slightly red.
"I'm here to cause trouble!"
As soon as Tang Zhen finished speaking, he kicked out directly and landed on the old bustard.
"Killing people!"
The old bustard screamed strangely, flew up and hit the coffin behind him, turning it into a pile of broken bones.
Its skull rolled on the ground, its black eye sockets emitted green light, and it stared at Tang Zhen fiercely.
"Asshole, I must eat you!"
As soon as it finished speaking, it heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and at the same time, tree vines fell from the sky and twined towards Tang Zhen.
The bones inside the coffin were gnashing their teeth continuously, making a "rattling" sound like hailstones.
This is to use special means to disturb people's minds and facilitate their accomplices to launch attacks.
At the same time, there were many rats and venomous snakes crawling out of the coffin, trying to surround and devour Tang Zhen.
As for those evil spirits, they were flying around in the sky at the moment, making bursts of strange laughter and howling.
"How dare you be so arrogant!"
Tang Zhen snorted coldly, took off the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a sip.
Before those monsters pounced on him, Tang Zhen spit out a sip of strong wine and at the same time reached out and snapped his fingers.
On his fingers, two special finger cots were tied, with runes for igniting fire engraved on them.
There is no need to mobilize mana at all, the runes on the finger sleeves burst out into flames due to friction, directly igniting the spitting liquor.
Those coffins were wrapped in flames, making a "crackling" sound and burning like pine and cypress soaked in oil.
The stench is so offensive that it makes people nauseous.
"Impossible, put out the fire quickly!"
A voice came, with a tone of surprise, and I didn’t know which evil spirit it was.
These coffins are soaked with Yin energy, so they do not rot or rot. In addition, they are piled under the shade of trees, and they have long been wet and can drip water.
The emerald green moss is the best proof.
Under normal circumstances, the coffin would not be able to ignite, let alone burn into the sky like it is now.
This strange situation is enough to prove that Tang Zhen is extraordinary.
But in the blink of an eye, the coffin building was set on fire, and the resident rats and poisonous insects fled everywhere.
The skeletons in the coffins could not escape at all. They could only keep gritting their teeth and making a "clicking" sound.
However, even if his teeth were shattered, it would have no effect and he would eventually be swallowed up by the flames.
As for the evil ghosts transformed by the owners of the corpses, they did not dare to move even half a step forward because of fear of the scorching flames.
As the most violent energy, flame can not only restrain living creatures, but also spirit evil spirits filled with negative energy.
When encountering blazing flames, evil spirits will retreat to avoid being burned to ashes.
"Ouch!"
A roar came, and the branches of the big tree were seen dancing, trying to put out the raging fire.
Unexpectedly, it caught fire, half of the tree crown was ignited, and raging flames shot into the sky.
The fire grew stronger and stronger, and this frightening haunted house had been destroyed by Tang Zhen with a fire.
It seems very simple, but if it were replaced by other monks, it would be impossible to achieve this.
Only Tang Zhen can burn down the ghost cave with fire, and only if he takes action himself can he survive the horde of ghosts without any damage.
Seeing the flames burning more and more fiercely, a figure suddenly jumped out from the coffin on the roof of the coffin building, it was the ghost king of the ghost village.
It made a shrill scream and rushed straight to where Tang Zhen was.
In the hand of the ghost king, he also held an ancient bronze sword, which he aimed at Tang Zhen and stabbed him in the back of the heart.
"It's finally out."
Tang Zhen said in a light tone, while turning his body and pointing his palm behind him.
A dazzling golden light flashed from his hand.
It was a mirror with a bluish-white surface and covered with fine runes.
The ghost king who attacked Tang Zhen let out a strange cry of unwillingness and was sucked into the mirror like smoke.
"knock off!"
Putting the mirror in his arms and ignoring the burning coffin and big tree, Tang Zhen walked towards the path he came from.
I saw that the stalls under the big trees had long since disappeared and turned into barren graves.
The street before had turned into a path covered with grass, and there were ancient tombs with collapsed tombstones on the roadside.
As for the abandoned village, it is actually the disguise of this cemetery. Once you enter the village, you will enter a special space.
As Tang Zhen continued to move forward, the space behind him quickly collapsed, and the desperate wails of evil spirits could be heard one after another.
Arriving at the entrance of the village, Tang Zhen glanced at the woods next to him, then walked away with a chuckle.
Someone poked his head out from behind the big tree. Judging by his appearance, he was the old ghost who tried to dissuade Tang Zhenmo from entering the village.
It looked towards the ghost village with astonishment on its face, looking at the billowing smoke rising into the sky, not knowing what had happened.
"Why was this Ghost King's lair suddenly destroyed?"
Thinking of the Tang Zhen he had just met, and looking at the white hatchet he had thrown away carelessly, the old ghost's expression became more horrified.
"Fortunately, I tried to dissuade him and left a good impression on him. Otherwise, I might have been killed by him just after we met."
I was secretly rejoicing in my heart, but I heard footsteps coming again, and I quickly hid behind a tree to hide myself.
He cautiously looked around and saw that it was several men and women dressed as monks, rushing towards them from the forest path.
After seeing the burning ghost village, they were also shocked, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
This ghost village has existed for many years and was controlled by a ghost king, who killed countless innocent people.
Many monks tried to eradicate it, but they all ended in failure, and many monks lost their lives during this period.
Facing such a powerful ghost village, the monks had no choice but to set up a maze to prevent outsiders from breaking in.
But even so, a large number of unlucky people still wander into ghost villages every year.
Such a frightening ghost cave has been turned into ruins inexplicably. How can this not make people shocked and surprised?
Several monks secretly guessed, where did the strong man come from to destroy this ghost village when he saw injustice?
Little did he know that the admired strong man was slowly walking towards the city gate with a leisurely expression on his face.