C54 ghost shadow

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
"Lao Zhu, tell me the truth, they are all our friends in Huazhou." The Fatty Wang's tone of voice was not as casual as when he was introducing the other members. A high place in the team, a high and indispensable role.

"There is something in the gutter that has alarmed the other world. The Yin Masters are doing their job, and no one is allowed to enter." The voice of the altar did not carry much emotion, but the words it spoke carried a sense of death. In that instant, I suddenly had the illusion that the person in front of me was already dead. Surprised, I sized up the altar again. My senses towards the deathly aura were very accurate. That lifeless aura from before should really have been there.

The altar seemed to know what I was thinking, or what I had discovered. He looked at me again, curiosity in his eyes.

"Is the Brother Zhu alright?" I asked tentatively. Without a doubt, Zhu Tai lightly snorted and said, "It's alright. There's a group of damn things fighting inside, so I helped out."

"What's going on!?" Hearing Zhu Tai's words, the Fatty Wang immediately asked with concern.

The altar opened its mouth, and just as it was about to say something, it suddenly frowned. After that, it no longer paid any attention to the Fatty Wang and slowly closed its eyes.

Closing my eyes, I could sense that the surrounding Fatty Wang people were all secretly relieved. The pressure that the altar gave them was huge. Other than the leader Fatty Wang, the rest of them all had a deep fear for the altar in their hearts.

"Wang Ge, what exactly is going on?" I asked Fatty Wang again, and he said, "I will have to get Lao Zhu to explain the exact situation to you. Even now, I still have not figured out what happened. Let me give you a general idea of the situation. "

"It is said that the sulcus basilaris has buried a lot of things. As for what exactly it is, I don't know. At the same time, due to some unknown reason, a very terrifying change has occurred in the sulcus basilaris. Lao Zhu said that he provoked an item from another world. "

"Actually, before you arrived, we were originally a group of six. The firearms in that group were very strong, they refused to listen to advice and insisted on rushing inside. Lao Zhu and a few other gentlemen helped them light their life lamps. And guess what? "

The Fatty Wang fiercely clapped his hands, and said: "Less than a quarter of an hour after entering, all nine life lamps have been extinguished!"

"What!?" I couldn't believe it. The Fate Lantern could observe a person's life and death through a bridge that existed in the dark for a certain period of time. If the light was turned on, the person would live; if the light was turned off, the person would die. They were all killed after only entering for a quarter of an hour? It seems incredible to me, no matter how I think about it.

Fatty Wang said: "Let's not talk about others. At the time, even I did not believe it! That was nine lives, and if that were to be said, it would all be gone. In an instant, who would be able to accept it? But with the truth in front of us, we have no choice but to admit it. "

As Fatty Wang was saying these, the faces of the few people beside him trembled. It was clear that they were not even willing to think about the things that had happened before we arrived.

"Brother Zheng, wait a moment, let's see what Lao Zhu will say when he wakes up." These things were all complicated and confusing. In fact, not only the Fatty Wang, but also the few gentlemen who were present, no one could figure out what was going on.

As for the status of the altar... From the way he was behaving, he must be out of his mind.

He took out a cigarette and spread it out to everyone. Some people directly lit it and began puffing out clouds of smoke, while others continued to close their eyes and take a nap while holding it against their ears. At this time, the most important thing was to conserve energy so that he could maintain his peak condition. Only by doing so would he be able to obtain the final victory in the competition.

Fan Cunlong was gesturing to me from the other side, asking if I had any problems. I shook my head, indicating that he did not need to worry.

Half an hour later, Fatty Wang looked towards the other side and said, "Lao Zhu is back."

"Hmm?" I followed his gaze. Another altar appeared less than five meters in front of us. He went straight to the altar where the two were resting against the tree.

"Pfft!" As soon as Zhu Tai opened his eyes, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood mist. It was still bright red in the air, but when it landed on the ground, it immediately dyed a large area of the ground black.

"Lao Zhu! "Are you alright?!" When Fatty Wang saw the scene in front of him, his expression changed greatly. He quickly went over to help the altar that was about to stand up.

A bluish black color slowly appeared on Zhu Tai's originally unhealthy face. I could feel that the aura of death in his body slowly began to increase. His originally weak life force gradually began to decline, and the state of the Zhu Tai began to change into that of an old man in the evening.

"It's nothing, don't panic …" Zhu Tai took a deep breath, and with a single sentence, his face turned green and black as he climbed up to the position of the Indian Temple. His body began to tremble.

"Lamp!" Light the dog head lamp! "

"Dog Head Lamp, good, Lao Zhu, hold on!" "Fatty Wang consoled him with the podium as an abnormal color started to surface in his hands. Little Yellow! The lamp is in your bag. Give me the dog head lamp. Fatty Wang shouted to a man beside him.

Xiao Huang hurriedly found a dog's head lamp from a pile of lamps in his bag and gave it to Fatty Wang, who panicked and immediately took out a match to light the lamp wick in the dog's mouth.

"Wang Ge, don't panic!" The situation on the platform was much more serious than he had anticipated. At this time, he already felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't open his mouth to speak. Fatty Wang was stunned by my call, I immediately grabbed a strand of hair from Zhu Tai and stuffed it into the dog's mouth. Well, light the fire now, quick, he can't hold on. Qiao Yong! You stand behind Brother Zhu and constantly rub your hands together to warm them up against his back. Don't stop.

I first called out to Fatty Wang, then immediately turned around and shouted to a tall man beside me. This man was filled with a strong sense of Yang energy, constantly using his own Yang energy to stimulate the back of Zhu Tai, which could help Zhu Tai temporarily suppress the rising dead aura.

Sssii! * Fatty Wang struck a match and lit the dog head lamp, the smell of burning hair immediately followed the rising flames, and filled the air.

"Don't hold the lamp in your hand, quickly put it on the ground!" I shouted at Fatty Wang, he did not care about anything else and immediately did as I said.

The altar probably heard that I understood this very well, so he stopped trying to struggle and focused all of his attention on suppressing the deathly aura in his body and stimulating his vitality.

Absorb! Zhu Tai stood there, his body slowly stabilizing. His breathing became regular, and then he took a long breath. In a place where no one could hear him, I heard a long sound, like the sound of a flame crackling in the wind, but the flame of a dog's head lamp burned steadily without any movement.

"Tsk tsk!" Seeing that my situation had gradually stabilized, I heaved a sigh of relief. Then, I heard two ghastly laughs that made my hair stand on end. He immediately looked up. Behind Zhu Tai and Qiao Qiao was a big tree. A white robed figure was hiding behind the tree. It was looking at us from the outside with a strange, pale face.

Not only me, Fatty Wang also raised his head as he saw the horrifying scene in front of him.

"Don't!" The Fatty Wang was about to stand behind Zhu Tai, but I immediately pulled him back and shook my head. This thing appeared a little strange, it might have sneaked out from the sulcus basilaris with Zhu Tai's soul. It would be even more troublesome if you didn't know about this thing.

"Then what do we do now!?" Lao Zhu and the rest are definitely in danger, let me go and kill that thing! " Fatty Wang told me in a low voice, his tone was urgent.

"You have complete confidence in dealing with it? Right now, Brother Zhu is at the critical moment of a life and death struggle, and he cannot be affected by the slightest bit of Yin Qi.

"Then we can't possibly not do anything at all! Look, he's getting closer! " Fatty Wang had been staring ahead, and I was also looking at him. That Spiritshadow was like a thief, with a strange smile on his face, as he tiptoed like a cat and approached the altar, the closer they got, the weirder the smile became.

"Don't worry, I have a solution!" As I comforted the Fatty Wang, I took out two other little lions from my sleeves. They were also about the size of a thumb, but the difference was that they weren't made of jade this time around.

Pressing the two lions to the ground, one of them opening his mouth while the other closed it. After tying a red rope around his neck, I threw the rope end to a fellow beside me.

He still stood there looking at the altar at a loss. He didn't see the ghostly figure behind the altar that was tiptoeing slowly towards the two of them.

I could almost see the ghost laughing.

"Brother, tie this rope around Brother Zhu's wrist. Quickly!"

"This …" He hesitated.

"Hurry up!" The Fatty Wang was extremely anxious, that man did not dare to delay any further, and immediately walked to the altar, fiercely tying the red rope to it.

The moment he touched the altar, a pair of pale eyes opened so suddenly that he almost fell to the ground, but to my relief, the red rope ended up on the altar.

A piece of red rope was tied to the necks of the two stone lions, while the other end was tied to the hands of the altar. It looked like Zhu Tai was holding two lions, but this lion was too small and looked quite comical.

His appearance wasn't good, but it was useful!

The ghost that was constantly approaching the altar suddenly stopped. It stood still on the spot, and after a long time, it slowly started to retreat. He turned back three times and in the end, he didn't manage to grab any opportunity. The white shadow was scared off by the two lions.