Song Xiner noticed something strange over there and looked over.
There was deep darkness, and figures appeared one after another. They were all wearing clothes worn at the construction site, but from the way they walked, they were as stiff as puppets.
"These people are the workers who were murdered." Song Shanshan murmured.
She stood still, resisting the urge to run away with her scalp tingling.
[This evil spirit is testing us. Humph, what a petty trick.]
As soon as Song Xiner finished speaking, her originally round and smooth eyes became sharp. She pinched her fingers together and opened her lips slightly, but in an instant, the corpses on the other side collapsed to the ground.
The surrounding environment returned to tranquility again.
Song Shanshan opened her mouth, her eyes flickering, and whispered enviously, "So handsome."
Under Song Xiner's manipulation, the "mountain god" behind them was much less eager to escape.
[This evil spirit has become intelligent and will gradually test our limits. If we reveal a flaw, it will devour us. Quickly set up the formation, we must defeat it!]
Upon hearing this, Song Shanshan quickly took out the props from her backpack.
Three red candles were lit and stuck into the ground.
The flames danced and turned green.
Song Shanshan was scared in her heart, but her hands kept moving without any hesitation.
But at this moment, the fog gradually became thicker.
Even the fuel that was originally enchanted could no longer be seen.
Song Shanshan immediately reached out to grab Song Xiner's hand, but she screamed and pulled back the next second because she felt that the "hand" was as hard as a branch and it was not her younger sister's.
Looking around, she was the only one around.
At this moment, the thought of finding my younger sister overshadowed the fear in my heart.
"Little sister—"
Song Shanshan searched aimlessly, her voice trembling.
"Third sister, I'm here!" The voice was melodious.
Upon hearing this, Song Shanshan immediately ran towards the source of the sound.
When the fog was cleared, I saw my little sister huddled in the corner of the foundation, looking very pitiful.
Song Shanshan ran over and hugged her, and burst into tears immediately, "I was so scared. If you disappeared, I don't know how to explain to my sisters."
"It's okay, sister. It's too dangerous here. Let's go upstairs and hide."
Song Shanshan nodded, and she carried her little sister into the foundation.
After taking a few steps, she suddenly paused, and fear flashed in her eyes.
"What's wrong, sis?"
"What's going on with those three 'mountain gods'? They won't run away, right? Let's go find them!" After saying this, Song Shanshan returned the same way.
"Did you find out?"
The little sister Tonghai's voice sounded faintly, but it was not sweet at all, but rather cold.
Song Shanshan swallowed and looked at her face.
"ah--!"
Song Shanshan suddenly let go, his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.
What she was holding was not her little sister, but a corpse that had not yet decayed into bones!
The eyes were hollow and there were worms crawling all over the face.
"Hehehehe."
"The previous Taoist priests didn't dare to come in, but you insisted on getting involved in this mess. You must be tired of living. If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"
The child's throat made a series of cricket-like sounds, which were harsher and more terrifying than nails scratching on a blackboard.
She suddenly pounced towards Song Shanshan.
Only then did Song Shanshan notice that this was not a child, but the body of a young girl with her lower body chopped off.
In a flash, Song Shanshan took out a sealed talisman from her neck, and the "girl's" hand had already touched hers.
The 'girl' thought she had succeeded, but she didn't expect a scream of pain to come out of her throat.
The bony hands were burned to ashes.
The 'girl' looked at Song Shanshan's wrist with her half-human face. There was a red rope on that wrist, which was gradually burning out.
"Hmph! There's nothing we can do now!"
The 'girl' pounced on Song Shanshan again, but saw Song Shanshan curling his lips in a smile that was full of arrogance and disdain.
"We've already sent that kid away! You're not that skilled!"
The 'girl' made a terrible sound, but when she was about to approach Song Shanshan, a green fire rose from the sky. The 'girl' had a look of fear on her face and she didn't have time to shout.
In an instant, the corpse turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind.
After Song Shanshan dealt with her, he put the talisman away.
There was a trace of blood on the talisman, and a fleeting faint green light.
"Little sister—"
Song Shanshan ran out of the foundation without stopping and continued to look for Song Xiner.
A haunted space.
Song Xiner's elastic face was full of solemnity.
In the ghost space, one's own cultivation will be hindered, while the ability of evil spirits will be greatly enhanced.
Just now, when she felt something approaching, she cast a refuge talisman on her third sister. Otherwise, her third sister would have been pulled into this ghostly space as well.
"Hehehe——" a sharp female voice sounded.
"Do you think your sister is safe out there? We have so many 'people' here. For decades, she's been sacrificed for no reason and even insulted. How can this resentment be dispelled?"
The sounds of various tones coming from all directions made Song Xiner frown.
In the past, she wouldn't have been afraid.
Now, we have to face it seriously.
"If you were truly that powerful, you wouldn't have repeatedly tested our abilities. You really think I've lived in vain all these years!"
Song Xiner didn't linger any longer. She twisted her face, made hand gestures, and her puffy skirt trembled slightly.
【drink!】
A faint purple light appeared around Song Xiner, and the ghostly fog was slowly approaching her, and finally turned into a tornado as fast as a tornado, but it did not move Song Xiner at all.
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