After breathing a sigh of relief, Qin Nuo looked at the corpse spots climbing up his chest, his eyes flickered a few times, and continued to move forward.
"The strange disease has struck again... There is another bottle in my clothes, you can take it." Shi Yu noticed that Qin Nuo was acting strangely and said.
Qin Nuo wrote: "No thanks."
"Maybe it won't be useful tonight."
Seeing him write this, Shi Yu changed the subject: "As for the connection between the Yin-Yang twins and the mysterious disease, do you have any idea?"
Qin Nuo wrote: "Whether there is or not, I won't tell you. As a dying old man, how can you help?"
Shi Yu rolled his eyes, lowered his head and stopped talking.
Crossing the main avenue of Quande Town, Qin Nuo stopped at the steps and looked up at the ancestral hall in front of him: "We're here."
Qin Yushi perked up a bit and began to be alert.
"Be careful, it might be a trap." Shi Yu warned.
“I’m always careful.”
After writing this sentence, Qin Nuo and Qin Yushi looked at each other and walked inside.
The ancestral hall looks extremely eerie late at night.
On the red-painted wooden door, there are two paintings of gods, looking ferocious and evil with eyes wide open, which would make people and ghosts stay away.
Qin Nuo's face was calm. He put one hand on the door and pushed it gently.
The heavy door opened and hit the wall on one side, and clouds of dust fell off.
The room was dark, but as the white mist poured in and filled the air, coupled with the faint moonlight, visibility gradually became clear.
Qin Nuo stepped in, his feet touching the ground. Qin Yushi, who was standing beside him, was surrounded by the purple poisonous gas, and her eyes were sharply fixed on every corner.
This was not the first time he had come to the ancestral hall. The statue of the god was in the deepest part. Qin Nuo did not look around and walked straight towards the mouth.
As we went deeper, the air around us became increasingly cold, and the white fog gradually turned into gray.
The ancestral hall was very spacious, so the footsteps were unusually loud and echoed in my ears.
As Qin Nuo walked, he suddenly found that the disorder of the footsteps was decreasing. The footsteps that were originally heard by three people finally became just his own.
I stopped and looked back, only to see that there was no one behind me.
"The problem with the fog is that it has formed a ghost wall, separating me and my sister. Although this ancestral hall is the residence of gods, it has long been occupied by ghosts." Qin Nuo thought to himself.
"And there are quite a few ghosts." The blood-eyed ghost said lightly.
"Is the purpose of breaking them up to defeat them one by one?"
Qin Nuo thought about it and continued walking into the ancestral hall without staying any longer.
Soon, a ferocious face appeared in front and above.
The red stone-carved face is majestic without being angry, and exudes a terrifying aura.
Qin Nuo stood in front of it, looking into its eyes.
"Statue, kneel down and kowtow, and I will get what I want..."
His mother's words echoed in his mind again, and Qin Nuo looked at the cushion at his feet.
Without much hesitation, he bent his legs and touched his knees to the mat. Qin Nuo looked up at the statue above. Now, if he kowtowed, he would get what he wanted...
When Qin Nuo withdrew his gaze and hesitated, the face of the statue above him suddenly shook, and the evil look turned back to normal. The two eyeballs in the eye sockets moved down little by little and fell on Qin Nuo's back.
As one arm trembled, the long sword held in it was pointed at Qin Nuo's back.
At the same time, the eyes of the surrounding statues were rolling strangely, all looking at Qin Nuo.
Qin Nuo didn't seem to notice the subtle changes around him. He lowered his head, as if he was still thinking about something.
With his hands on the ground, Qin Nuo bent his back little by little.
The statues stared at the scene, their eyes filled with longing.
When the head was about to touch the ground, it suddenly stopped.
Qin Nuo took a deep breath, and a bloody eye appeared on his right hand. The bloody-eyed ghost said, "So, when are you going to take action?"
The statues were all stunned for a moment, and then their faces twisted and became extremely hideous.
The fierce spirit on Qin Nuo's body thrust the long sword down suddenly.
A black sickle emerged, cut off the long sword, and instantly cut into the immortal.
Black blood flowed out from the immortal, and when the black sickle was pulled out, a ghost was pulled out from inside and fell to the ground.
This is a ghost with its skin peeled off all over its body, with blood-red flesh turned inside out, looking extremely ugly.
Qin Nuo stood up, ignored the ghost, and looked up at the statues around him.
One after another, terrifying ghost faces emerged from the statue, looking at Qin Nuo greedily, as if they were looking at a snack.
Qin Nuo thought to himself, "It looks like we've entered a haunted nest."
"They are just some little ghosts that pose no threat." The blood-eyed ghost said disdainfully.
The ghost on the ground said, "Actually, I..."
Before it could finish its words, its head was cut off by the black sickle and flew away.
Black blood sprayed on the floor. Qin Nuo ignored the rolling head and wrote a few words on the notebook, placing it in front of the ghosts: "Come together, I'm in a hurry."
The ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then they all rushed forward.
A brutal fight broke out in the lobby, with countless pieces of flesh and limbs flying everywhere, and pools of disgusting blood splattered on the walls.
An unknown amount of time had passed before Qin Nuo's body was covered in a large amount of black blood. He looked at the debris scattered all over the ground, raised his head to look at the ghosts hiding in the corners, and was too lazy to write, so he asked the blood-eyed ghost to speak: "Are you still in the way?"
Those ghosts were already trembling.
Hiding in the corner, not daring to make any sound.
After making sure they were no longer in the way, Qin Nuo turned around, stared at the cushion, bent his knees again, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and kowtowed three times on the floor.
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