Chapter 51: Ghostland, open!
The wind howled low in the sky.
The big trees tore each other apart in the heavy rain.
The street lights flickered, the halo dissipated in the rain and fog, and finally turned into darkness.
The umbrella's frame trembled in the rain, and a slender hand grasped the umbrella handle.
The owner of this hand looks weak, as if it could be blown away by the wind.
But she stood firm in the rain, not a single drop of wetness on her body.
The rain splashed on the ground, but didn't dare to get even a little bit on her.
"Hello, is this takeout?"
The sound was especially clear in the rain.
"The takeaway is about to expire. Is there no one to open the door? You won't be compensated if you kick the door in."
A shrewd light flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes: "Okay, okay, I didn't come to find you, but you came to me."
The moment the door was kicked open.
The old man's skinny fingers were wrapped in wisps of black air, and something rushed towards the door.
But it hit the umbrella with a "ding" sound.
Shen Wangshu closed his umbrella and picked up the ghost nail on the ground.
When the ghost energy on the ghost nail touched her palm, the black energy instantly turned into a screaming ghost face and then dissipated.
"nice one."
She threw it with great force.
He knocked Ren Liu, who was trying to escape, back three meters, and pierced through his palm, piercing his shoulder blade and nailing him to the wall.
The whole process takes only a blink of an eye.
Seeing this, the old man immediately retreated to the coffin and raised his hand to lift the coffin lid.
The coffin lid flew towards Shen Wangshu.
Shen Wangshu took a step back and opened the umbrella. The coffin lid hit the umbrella, splashing black, coagulated and extremely foul-smelling blood around the umbrella.
Countless evil spirits flew out of the coffin.
The old man knelt down with his hands clasped in the direction of the coffin.
"The Ren family is offering a sacrifice of ten thousand evil spirits and three thousand living souls, begging for the arrival of the spirits and gods."
A cold wind blew and the candles in the house were extinguished by the wind.
Only the burning incense sticks provided some light.
The black blood on the coffin was squirming, and at the moment when space was distorted, a creature flowed out of the coffin.
It has no body in the conventional sense, but is like some kind of viscous fluid.
The coffin melted along with its body.
Tens of thousands of evil spirits were trapped in this house and were devoured by the monster while struggling.
With each one it devoured, the pale limbs continued to multiply and bulge.
The bulge reveals the rotating eyeball.
The yin energy surged.
The entire sky was shrouded in darkness.
The screams of evil spirits broke through the sky.
Five hundred meters from this ancient house.
Shen Yuchen and Si Xue meet on a narrow road.
Si Xue took off the backpack behind her.
She stretched out her hand and a sharp sword covered with talismans appeared in her hand.
"What are you doing here, you loser?"
Shen Yuchen was wearing a gas mask, and he couldn't breathe. He said in a buzzing voice: "None of your business."
Si Xue: "Get lost, this isn't something you can handle."
Shen Yuchen rolled his eyes in his gas mask: "You talk as if you can solve it."
The two walked towards the ancient house, one in front and one behind.
Si Xue watched as the ghostly aura above the ancient house was about to condense into substance.
She held up her sword and stood in front of Shen Yuchen: "You useless idiot, just stay here. Why are you joining in the fun if you have no ability?"
Shen Yuchen's face was serious: "Wait."
The heavy rain around stopped.
The scene in front of me also changed into a lake.
They were trapped in the middle of the lake.
It seemed like something was swimming in the lake, occasionally splashing a large amount of water.
Si Xue gasped, leaning against Shen Yuchen, and asked in shock, "What is this?"
Shen Yuchen: "I don't know either."
I saw that the old house not far away was filled with gloomy air.
The evil spirits scrambled to escape, as if there was something even more terrifying inside.
Si Xue stamped her feet: "What the hell is going on?"
Shen Yuchen sneered: "Aren't you a genius? Genius, please solve it quickly."
*
Inside the old house.
The old man laughed out loud: "You little bastard, when the ghosts and gods wake up, I wonder where you can escape to."
Shen Wangshu asked, "Are all the Shen family members from Wuming Village here?"
The old man sneered: "What if he is here, what if he is not here, Master Ghost, I have specially offered you a living soul, eat him quickly."
Shen Wangshu looked at the room full of evil spirits with satisfaction.
She held the umbrella with one hand, and her luck soared in an instant.
The red lips opened slightly: "Ghostland, open!"
A huge black hole appeared behind her, and more evil spirits with even more ghostly aura floated out of it.
The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly became excited.
"Master Ghost, eat quickly, it's very nutritious."
Shen Wangshu held the umbrella and said in a calm tone: “Don’t worry, it’s not certain who will eat whom.”
"Children, dinner is ready."
The wriggling monster's eyeballs were spinning wildly.
His eyes widened, and the pain was so intense that thick black blood overflowed.
The black blood is thick, smelly, and rotten.
A skeleton paw emerged from the monster's body.
The evil spirits that had just been swallowed floated out one after another.
He thought he had escaped and ascended to heaven, but was actually devoured by the evil spirit from another world guarding outside.
The old man took a few steps back in fear: "What is this?"
The monster's body was torn bigger and bigger, and a skeleton crawled out from it.
Shen Wangshu said exaggeratedly: “Wow, ghosts and gods are good.”
The old skeleton stood up from the sticky black blood and rotten flesh and twisted its stiff bones.
The next second, the old skeleton exploded and the B grid fell off.
The old skeleton jumped up and down: "How disgusting, ahhhhh, how can it be so disgusting."
The old man looked at the old skeleton in shock: "What on earth are you? Why did you crawl out of the body of the ghost master?"
He looked at Shen Wangshu: "Who are you, and why do so many evil spirits obey your orders?"
Shen Wangshu: "Why so many whys?"
The monster was torn apart by many evil spirits. Every time it was torn apart, a piece of its soul was torn apart, and the evil spirits devoured it one bite at a time.
Ice-blue flames also appeared on the monster's body.
It twisted, turned, and squeezed, squeezing out some undigested evil spirits.
The entire sky was filled with a deep ghostly aura.
Tens of thousands of evil spirits were floating in the sky, chasing the fleeing evil spirits, killing them one by one.
Watching the internal strife among the evil spirits, Si Xue fell to the ground.
Her cell phone rang, but her hands were too weak to answer it.
It was Shen Yuchen who answered the phone for her.
Si Hui's voice came from the phone: "Si Xue, where are you now? Come back quickly, the gates of hell are wide open, and the world is about to be in chaos."
There was some movement on the water.
A pale hand stretched out from the water and took the phone from Shen Yuchen's hand.
After Xiaoshui grabbed the phone, he dived back into the water and began to study it curiously.
Si Xue, who witnessed everything, widened her eyes and fainted in fear.
When I passed out, I forgot to close my eyes.
Shen Yuchen: "..."
He covered it with his hand: "Rest in peace."
The water in the lake receded, revealing the original scene.
Shen Yuchen quickly carried Cheese Snow on his back and trotted in the direction of the lake.
*
Ren Liu pulled himself off the wall and tried to escape in the chaos, but was stopped by a ghost skeleton.
The ghost skull grabbed his clothes and pulled them down: "Come on, wipe it clean for me."
Ren Liu raised his hands to shield himself in fear.
But the ghost skeleton was so strong that it tore his clothes into pieces.
And he used the torn clothes to carefully wipe his bones.
The evil spirit was eaten, and the entire space became much emptier.
Shen Wangshu leaned against the door, sweat on his forehead: “Okay, next time I bring you out for a buffet, go back.”
"Owner."
"Owner."
"tasty."
…
Seeing the black hole getting smaller and smaller, the evil spirits rushed to drill in.
Xiaoshui hugged Shen Wangshu and put a water-damaged cell phone in her hand.
After Xiaoshui left, the sky returned to calm.
It only took a blink of an eye for the rain to stop from pouring down.
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