Chapter 778

Deep dark holes were exposed in the collapsed steps. Although we couldn't see anything, wisps of black smoke came up, which was enough to prove how evil there was. This sign should also remind you that the ghost bird is about to fly out of its belly!

I hurried to push and shoot a fire on the steps, and then gave the fire curse of not turning off the lamp to sacrifice to the gods again. In my heart, I told LAN Xiaoying not to leave me half a step once we were surrounded.

The onion God also saw that the situation was very bad. He caught the flying tiger's claw and jumped up the three-story cornice and hooked it on the warped corner. Fortunately, the rope was just enough, and LAN Xiaoying pulled it, which was very strong. I gave the bronze Buddha to her, so I rushed forward and swung out. The rope is too long. If it swings down directly, it is bound to touch the ground. But the onion God was ready. He suddenly raised it and pulled LAN Xiaoying down onto the cornice on the second floor. Then she quickly climbed up to the third floor by herself.

After she stepped on the third cornice, the onion God threw the rope to me. Unexpectedly, long Xuyang held his hand with me. My heart said that driving a sheep is driving, and driving a group of sheep is also driving. There is no need to compete with him at this moment.

"Wait, walk three at a time, faster." I stopped long Xuyang, turned back and let Hua Wuying also climb the rope. The three shouted slogans and swung forward.

The three people were too heavy. The onion God didn't mention it for a moment. The three people directly hit the bottom of the pit. I can't do anything but close my eyes and wait to die!

The expert of flower dance and shadow art was bold and jumped to the cornice on the second floor. Although he didn't climb with his hands, he turned down and hooked the corner of the cornice with his toes. The weight on the rope was reduced, and the onion God made efforts again, and finally lifted the rope in the air at the moment when we were about to touch the ground.

The moment I scraped the ground, I saw two drains at the bottom of the steps, which glittered with a few faint green lights. My heart trembled. Is that a ghost bird?

Although we were mentioned, we only rose to the eaves of the first floor. Their swing was very fierce and beat the green tiles on the eaves. Fortunately, long Xuyang and I are not mediocre. In this room, we stretch our feet against the eaves and resolve the crisis of hitting the wall. Huawuying now stands firm on the second floor and grabs the rope to stabilize us. Long Xuyang and I can't breathe and quickly climb to the third floor. The flower dance shadow jumped gently, just like a butterfly, falling gently beside us.

This was an absolute narrow escape. After turning over and sitting down, long Xuyang gasped and smiled at me. The smile of celebrating victory made me feel a little wrong, as if we were comrades in arms in the trench. I also smiled and said in my heart, your old grandson didn't fall to death for Mao. God is really not open his eyes!

LAN Xiaoying had already put the bronze Buddha into the niche. She said happily, "this bronze Buddha was taken from the niche. It seems that the niche is a key hole and the bronze Buddha is a key." While talking, she gently turned the bronze Buddha trapped in the niche.

The niche was indeed a keyhole that could rotate. As the bronze Buddha turned half a turn to the right, there was a sound of opening the machine. Long Xuyang was overjoyed and turned to stare at the shrine. I can't help beating drums now. Do you want to take the opportunity to push the old bastard downstairs? Anyway, there are no more of us below.

On second thought, this man is not a bargain. In case he doesn't hit, plus Li Yuchen and Bai Mo still have guns in their hands, we can't ask for anything. Thinking of this, the idea of sneak attack was suppressed.

With a "Cha" sound, the Buddhist niche cracked, opened a door more than two meters wide, and the bronze Buddha fell to the ground. Suddenly a musty smell poured out of the house, and we hurriedly covered our mouths and noses.

The onion God is looking at me now. There are four below. I thought a little and nodded. The onion God threw the rope to Li Yuchen who had just run back to the pool. The boy wanted to eat alone, but Bai Mo grabbed his belt. Long Xuyang returns his hair and asks Bai Mo to bring Professor Ma up. Li Yuchen and Xia Yuye wait for the next group.

Now the air in the room is not fully circulated, so we can only lie outside the door and look after it. It covers a large area of more than 100 square meters, but it is empty. Only a black wooden coffin is placed in the middle of the house. In the dark and secluded environment, the coffin was particularly abrupt, emitting an unspeakable strange gas.

LAN Xiaoying picked up the bronze Buddha and frowned, "Why are there coffins in the temple?"

The flower dance shadow cheered: "it's right to have a coffin. This is a walking shadow raised for thousands of years. I guess it must be much more powerful than flying corpses!"

At the moment, long Xuyang was also confused and said, "the temple is the holy land of blood Zen Buddha. Even if you don't worship the god Buddha, you shouldn't put a coffin. Is this a metaphor that after the temple was closed, the coffin was prepared for later people? "

My heart was cold, and his guess was not unreasonable. Because before the evacuation, these animals stored water in the altar of the earth to flood the temple, which was obviously a serial trap. If someone breaks in and wants to enter the temple, they must drain the water first, and after the drainage, the steps will collapse, and the corpses hidden below will give birth to ghost birds. Then the temple will become the only space to avoid disaster. After waiting for people to go in, it will form a pattern of cocooning and waiting for death!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help smiling bitterly. I've come to this step. Even if I know that the temple is a trap, we can't choose.

At this time, Bai Mo and Professor Ma climbed up, and several people crowded on the eaves, looking very crowded. Fortunately, at this moment, the air inside has been circulating, and long Xuyang puts up Professor Ma's head and advances to the door. As Professor Ma walked along, he said, "there was a record in the data that the flesh does not rot after the death of the blood Zen Buddha. It seems that in this coffin is the real body of the blood Zen Buddha! "

LAN Xiaoying and Hua Wuying just followed them into the door. They just heard a few strange "squeaks" behind them. I suddenly felt numb. I didn't have to look back. I knew it was a ghost bird!

I rushed in with an arrow and said to LAN Xiaoying, "find a mechanism and how to close the door."

"Ah!" Li Yuchen screamed outside, making everyone change color.

Everyone quickly turned and looked out. Under the irradiation of several lights, they saw a ferocious ghost bird hovering in the dark space. These things are slightly different from those in Shiyan village. Their hair is not black, red as blood, and looks more evil!

Professor Ma only heard his name, but he had never seen a real ghost bird. At the sight of these gloomy and terrible face beasts, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground again.

Li Yuchen didn't die, but covered his bleeding head in one hand and clenched the rope in the other. Xia Yu stares at the night and makes efforts to force these little animals away. Regardless of Li Yuchen's life or death, he is desperately climbing up.

The onion God tied the rope to the eaves corner, tied a knot, and shouted, "I can't help you!" He slipped into the house and climbed onto my shoulder.