Chapter 1239

In the distance, there was a sound of stones rolling down. The tramp clenched his spear and stared at the open church stone door, and his body was trembling. As soon as he finished talking about ghosts, there was a thumping sound from the depths of the stone gate, followed by the "cluck cluck" sound of some strange thing. It seemed that someone was grinding his teeth in a dream. In this dark corner of hell, people trembled all over.

Fang Qi lit Miaomiao's torch with a torch and motioned her to stay behind. They each took knives and spears and were ready to fight the invading ghost at any time. Three torches were lit at the same time, and the light lit up a large area, as well as an oblique area in the stone door hole of the church.

Miao Miao asked the tramp, "can you get there from somewhere else? Don't be afraid. He is a miracle doctor who specializes in all kinds of ghosts. "

The tramp nervously raised his spear and replied, "you can only go out the back door of the church. You can't go anywhere else." There was a strange wind blowing in the hole, mixed with a strong rotten smell. The three choking people wanted to vomit. The tramp remembered something: "cloth in the bag, let's cover our faces and don't let the evil spirits see our faces, or they will chase us."

Unexpectedly, the masked cloth could play this role. Fang Qi untied the burden, took out a roll of cloth from it, handed it to Miao Miao, and covered the tramp and himself. There was more and more noise inside. In the dark, I saw a pair of wolf like eyes shaking and staring at them, and then several eyes appeared. The eyes glowed darkly like wild animals in the dark. The tramp swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "coming!"

A huge monster climbed out of the hole. It appeared in the light. The three saw it clearly. This thing is like a demon crawling out of hell. His face and half of his skull have rotted away, exposing black nostrils, and his skull has blackened, but the two rows of teeth are still pale and terrible. I don't know why, the eyes in the eye hole are still there, but those eyes emit a cold light like a ghost.

It's true that tramps call this "the corner of hell", but it's not the corner of hell at all, but the exit of hell!

The thing landed on all fours, like a ferocious hungry wolf. The two rows of teeth knocked together and made a "cluck" sound. It seems that this sound is calling his companions to look for food. Then five or six similar monsters climbed out of the darkness, but the monsters behind them didn't look as strong and fierce as they were in front of them.

The monster didn't attack rashly, but just stood in the stone door and stared at them with long tusks. Just as the tramp retreated in fear, the monster rushed up like a frog. As soon as the tramp turned his head and ran away, the boy could run quickly and trip over a stone.

Fang Qi came forward and stabbed it, as if Li Kui killed a tiger. The waist knife cut in half from the monster's chest. The monster fell to the ground like a disassembled machine. It didn't die yet, but the limbs on both sides couldn't support its strong body, so he dragged his body forward. The monster Jie screamed strangely, and a large pool of black thick juice flowed out of his stomach, which was smelly.

Fang Qi accepted the waist knife: "I'm really sorry. I can't cure ghosts like you."

This thing was cut like this, but it still didn't die. He craned his neck to bite the tramp's feet, and the frightened goods tried to dodge and kick. Fang Qi added a knife and cut off the thing's neck. Black water gushed out of the cut cavity, and his head rolled out for a long time. Without the head, the thing couldn't tell the direction, and its two claws scratched around.

The tramp got up, and now he had the courage to pick up his spear and poke at the monster. The monster poked him with black blood, but he didn't die. On the contrary, he seemed to find the direction, look for an opportunity and backhand to grab his spear. He was so scared that he went back, picked up the torch and burned it to the claw stretched out by the monster. Fortunately, it was really afraid of fire. But he was not on guard against the head falling to the side. The head opened its fangs and bit the corner of his pants, which scared him to scream and jump.

Fang Qi and Miao Miao are watching Zhile. It's no wonder they think it's funny. This guy is really funny. The little ones who had followed the big monster were killed as soon as they saw the boss face to face. They quietly retreated back. Before long, they disappeared in the dark and left their boss's body. It seems that ghosts are also bullying soft and afraid of hard.

The tramp burned the monster's head with a torch and finally got rid of it, but he didn't dare to get close to it any more. He jumped around and ran to Fangqi in front of them, gasped and said, "shit, this ghost is also ferocious."

Fang Qi lifted his jaw toward the stone door opening: "let's go." I was also curious about how he passed here last time. "Hey, you said you left here last time. How did you go?"

The tramp looked back at the thing with lingering fear. "It was borrowed from others that time. More than a dozen people chased all the way to the hole with a torch knife. There was really no place to escape, so they kept drilling into it. When they came in, they got a whole body of feces... And then ran over."

Well, it seems that falling into the cesspit may not be a bad thing. His so-called borrowing is no different from robbing. It must be something of value. Otherwise, how could people chase him so hard? Feelings are a smelly rascal with bad conduct and like sneaking around.

The stone door opening is not big. The collapse of the mountain has been buried to the lower floor. In fact, the door opening is a window on the second floor. After entering, they went down from the circular corridor to the church hall below. When they saw the collapsed statue of the church, they found that it was not a church for religious supervision.

As soon as we entered the gloomy hall whose two corners had been tilted and collapsed, countless shining eyes lit up in the darkness around. Those human ghosts all lay on the collapsed earth and rock and looked at them, and did not dare to attack.

Fang Qi's eyes swept around, and there were at least thousands of such monsters gathered in such a big place. In this environment, not to mention the tramps who are afraid to hide directly in front of them, even Fang Qi feels uncomfortable.

Instead, Miao Miao looked at the shattered statue that fell to the ground and asked, "what religion is this holy power non cathedral?"

The tramp looked around and said, "it's the Church of the Yite people. It's said that the Roman Crusader killed many Christians. Later, even the son was nailed outside the church. Later, he threw all the killed believers into the church. God ordered lightning to break down the mountain above that night and bury the church."

"Oh, let's go." Miao Miao raised a torch and shone at the corner door behind the temple: "is it there?"

"Uh huh," said the tramp, but he didn't go. Fang Qi knew he was afraid, so he took the lead to the front. The wooden board under the ground rattled and was in danger of falling at any time. Fang Qi didn't dare to go to the middle again, because the place had been hit a big hole by a big stone.

Just as he was about to walk towards the wall, Miao Miao suddenly shouted, "it's broken! Run! "