When everything was reduced to ashes, a cold hand patted his shoulder heavily, and Sang Que took a deep breath and came back to his senses.

He Bu frowned and slashed down in front of Sang Que with the knife burning with green Yin fire.

The flames made Sang Que tremble all over. She struggled to break free from He Buning's hand, took three steps back, and bumped into the straw man that looked exactly like her.

Sangque turned his head suddenly and saw the straw man, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

She didn't turn into a straw man, so what happened just now? The burning fire, the pain and despair brought by death were so realistic that she still felt a burning pain on her body.

"Sang Er, what are you still standing there for?!"

Yu Da urged on, all the lanterns under the corridor were extinguished, the surrounding red lines broke one by one, the darkness was like a substance, crushing in from all directions, all sounds were silenced in the darkness, leaving only the nervous breathing of a few people.

"Sang Er!"

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But at this moment, Sang Que had no idea what was going on. After she put down the yellow paper, she suddenly turned into a straw man. The scene and fear of being burned to death by He Buning were still vivid in her mind.

Sang Que shook her head. Yu Da taught her a lot of things and always cared about her like an elder. Maybe he just had a secret that he didn't want anyone to know, just like she didn't want anyone to know that she controlled Yin Tong.

Sang Que glanced at him with a complicated look, wondering what those eyes she saw in Yu Da were.

Didn't He Buning also say that there was a person with evil intentions hidden in the Evil Suppression Bureau, who was related to the Ghost Theater Troupe? What if this person was Yu Da, and he was very good at disguise, so even He Buning couldn't see through him?

Is there something wrong with Yu Da? So Yu Da did something to the straw man, so that she turned into a straw man when she put the yellow paper in? No, this doesn't make sense. If Yu Da really had a problem, how could he stay in the Evil Suppression Division for eight years? But why didn't he get promoted in eight years? If he didn't get promoted, he wouldn't come into contact with powerful people, and he wouldn't be exposed? No, Yu Da's daily behavior is not like that of a villain. He is the only one who would take the trouble to deal with the strange things that ordinary people encounter, without expecting anything in return.

Cui Cheng looked at Yu Da, then at He Bu Ning.

The red line was still breaking rapidly and the bell fell to the ground. Sang Que saw eight cursed ghosts with black bodies and bloodshot eyes lying on the ground like wild beasts. They were approaching this side quickly with a strong sense of oppression.

There was a ball of dark green Yin fire in He Bu Ning's heart. When their eyes met, a burning sensation fiercely invaded Sang Que's whole body.

The outline was golden, the inside was blood red, and at first glance it looked like an eyeball, but then again it looked like a bloody sun. After just a glance of less than half a second, Sang Que felt like he was about to be ignited, and the evil power in his body was also evaporating.

There was no time left, she had to make a decision whether to put the yellow paper up or not.

It's possible! But what if Yu Da has a problem?

Indeed, the cursed ghost that even He Buning and Cui Cheng couldn't see could not be completely repelled by her Victory Sword with the Ghost Soldier Talisman attached, so He Buning hurried to help.

It’s better not to expose it before you figure it out clearly.

what is going on?

Boom! Green tongues of fire rushed towards him, Sangque trembled all over, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Moreover, she had no conflict with Yu Da, so Yu Da had no reason to harm her.

Gulp!

Sang Que suddenly realized that it was no wonder that when she struggled out of the state of being burned to death, He Buning patted her shoulder and slashed in front of her with a knife.

“Get out of the way!”

Sang Que was under tremendous psychological pressure and felt like he was going crazy.

A sudden swallowing sound came from the side, and Yu Da's face turned pale, frightened by Sang Que's just now.

Sangque took the token, felt the warmth in his hands, and dispelled the cold of the winter night.

If she put the yellow paper in now, would everything that happened just now come true? Would she become a straw man again and be burned to death by He Bu Ning again? Sang Que opened her eyes again with the Qian hexagram, her eyes covered with a layer of gray mist, trying to see everything clearly.

The oppressive feeling of the cursed ghost was getting stronger and stronger. Even the usually calm He Buning looked anxious and strode towards Sang Que.

As for Yu Da, Sang Que only had time to take a quick glance at him. Her eyes felt as if they were pierced by a needle. The pain made her tilt her head and tears of blood flowed from her eyes.

The three of them stared at Sang Que, waiting for her to put the yellow paper between the eyebrows of the straw man and then burn the straw man, and the cursed ghost would leave.

After just a glance at Cui Cheng, Sang Que heard deafening shouts of killing, and the bloody scene in front of her eyes forced her to not dare to look anymore.

He Buning turned around and looked at Sangque with an inquiring look.

So what is going on?

Since it was going to be a death anyway, let's take a gamble! In a flash, Sang Que was like a gambler at the gambling table, her gambling instinct overwhelmed her reason. With her subconscious inclination, she reached out decisively when the curse line was about to touch her.

Could it be a dream ghost? Everything that happened just now was a nightmare created by the dream ghost, just to make her hesitate and delay time, so that the curse line can reconnect to her.

The dream the dream ghost made her have was too realistic and too terrifying. She couldn't struggle out of the fear even after waking up. She couldn't even imagine how terrifying it would be if she were completely trapped in the nightmare woven by the dream ghost.

Sang Que shouted loudly, trying to stay rational, but the curse line that others could not see but she could vaguely feel was quickly stretching out from the darkness and approaching her like a vine looking for a landing point.

"You scared me to death! I wasn't this nervous even when I was on the battlefield. Sang Er, why were you in a daze just now?" Cui Cheng looked at Sang Que with displeasure in his eyes.

The stronger burning sensation made Sang Que groan. When she looked at Yu Da just now, she seemed to see a golden-red eye behind Yu Da.

The shrill cries of babies came from all directions, and all the red lines were burning with Yin fire. The faint green light illuminated the entire yard, dispelling the bone-eating darkness.

Being decisive will lead to failure, while hesitation will also lead to defeat!

He Bu Ning thought for a moment and said, "It should be the dream ghost. Although you dodged the curse ghost just now and successfully counterattacked, the level of the curse ghost today is close to the fifth level, and you can't completely repel it, so you should have been touched by the curse ghost, and that was the moment the dream ghost invaded."

Why didn't he let out a stern shout and pushed Sang Que with the back of his knife? Sang Que's pupils trembled as he watched the straw man being burned to ashes bit by bit in the Yin Fire, with curse lines attached to his body.

The crisis was resolved, Sang Que calmed down, took a breath and explained, "Just now I saw myself turned into a straw man when I put the yellow paper, and was burned to death by Captain He."

The yellow paper was poked into the straw man's forehead. Sang Que held her breath nervously. Subconsciously, she still believed that He Bu Ning, Cui Cheng and Yu Da would not harm her.

"Don't come over here!"

"Why are you staring at me?" Yu Da asked puzzledly.

The straw man burned to ashes, and the mulberry bird felt relaxed all over, the curse was finally lifted.

He Buning took out a silver token from his bosom and threw it to Sang Que, "This is your new token. You can rest for another day tomorrow and set out the day after tomorrow to tour the state!"

Even the moon above was obscured by the sudden dark clouds, and soon the place would be completely shrouded in darkness.

Sang Que swallowed her saliva. She did not turn into a straw man. She won the bet and no one wanted to harm her.

Sang Que remembered that she officially became a Night Ranger on October 18th, modern time, and received the bronze medal.

Today is November 11th, 8 days short of a full month, and she has already become a silver tour.

If you continue to work hard, the heart lamp will be able to stabilize at the fourth level.

I updated 13,000 words yesterday. I'll take a break today and won't update any more, but I still ask for monthly votes~

See you tomorrow~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)