Chapter 883

There's no door behind. It's a wall made of human heads!

The head was thick and bloody. They were all skinned, revealing protruding eyes and Mori white teeth. Under the light, I found that they were all staring at themselves. Your uncle, I kind of want to pee!

This kind of play is really novel, but my little heart can't stand it, and I found that I still have dense phobia. I swallowed my saliva and pulled out my peach wood sword, but I didn't dare to poke the horse honeycomb. Turning back to see the statue of God, I don't know when it became a "head mountain". Each head was in the shape of a pyramid and stacked neatly, almost more than two meters high.

Can't we be so naughty and change so many heads in a word? Man, there's something else to do. You change back first and I'll play with you next time, okay?

Shit, it doesn't bird me!

I could only resist my fear, turn my head to the left and right, and suddenly see the position of the window. Huang Bingcun and his wife were there. As last night, Liu Yufang sat in a chair, and Huang Bingcun combed her hair with a comb. But as he combed his hair, Huang Bingcun grabbed his hair and lifted it up. Liu Yufang's head pulled off his body and slipped in mid air.

Liu Yufang seemed to have no feeling. She looked blankly at the front without showing any pain. However, Huang Bingcun turned to me and grinned.

The smile was as gloomy as it could be, especially with a bloody head in his hand, which was creepy and instantly gave rise to a layer of goose bumps.

When I was frightened, I suddenly thought of one thing. My brother had a single Yang powder on his head. Can you see me? Impossible. If you don't have any confidence in the perspective mirror, duyang powder is still very reliable, unless it is washed away by the evil spirit at the moment of entering the door. But I feel that although the evil spirit here is strong, it is not enough to wash away the duyang powder.

Oh, I see. Whether the head is true or false, Huang Bingcun and his wife are definitely an illusion. The other party is replaying the second half of the clip I didn't see last night. The so-called state is born from the heart. In fact, Huang Bingcun is not laughing at me, but a kind of pride after tearing off his head, but I mistakenly think he saw me.

As expected, Huang Bingcun immediately turned his head to the front and continued to comb his hair for the broken head. Three seconds later, they disappeared strangely!

I'm depressed. I'm going to dig a grave. I just came in and sent it directly to the grave to dig wool? No wonder xuangen was afraid. It turned out that at night, the small temple became the backyard of the human skin tomb. But you have to leave me a back door in your backyard. If you don't play cards according to the routine, you are playing hooligans. I curse you dead hooligans for eating instant noodles and seasoning bags!

After scolding two words in my heart, I decided to enlarge the move directly and burn it with fire in all directions. Immediately reached out to the bag and found a needle tube. Looking down, I almost died of anger. When did the needle tube become a green onion?

Er, I may be a little nervous. I took out the onion God. So I said angrily, "you little bastard, why did you take the position of Fushui and let me take it wrong?"

Who knows, the boy ignored me with his eyes closed. Ah, he dared to pretend to be forced with me. I asked you to pretend, shake your hand and pat it on the ground. The boy is also very backbone. He fell so hard without making a sound.

I vaguely feel something wrong. The onion God seems to have become a dead onion. I hurriedly went to my bag and pulled out another Bafang fire. Unexpectedly, I took out a onion!

I couldn't help getting angry. I threw the green onion to the ground, and then took out more than ten green onions in a row. I don't have any temper at the moment. My heart says it's either an illusion or being manipulated. So save your energy and use the fire of the witch God directly. So he kneaded a finger formula, read the divine fire mantra, and waited for a moment, but there was no movement.

I looked down at my chest. I strangled. When did I become a head if I didn't turn off the light? There was a light on his head from his two violent eyes. As soon as I trembled, I quickly took off this thing and threw it aside.

For a time, my heart was very fierce, which was a little like the wooden building of Northeast Village. Quietly, I took my equipment away. You can't cast spells, man. It's like a sparrow with broken wings. How can you fly?

When he was worried, xuangen's voice suddenly sounded in his mind. Just listen to him: "I'm using the 'secret technique of channeling sound' to communicate with you. Don't ask me anything now. Do as I say, and I hope to escape from the 'head cave' before dawn.". You are... "

Am I so obedient? He interrupted and said, "this is not a human skin grave at all, it's his uncle's head grave!"

"Oh, you don't know. The human head cave is the gateway to the human skin grave. Only when the human head cave is broken can the human skin grave be dug out..."

Hearing this, I was angry again: "don't you know what's going on with the human skin grave? How do you know so well now? "

"Er... I'm old, don't I have a bad memory? Just remembered. My little man, don't be serious now. Let's get out of the cave first. Otherwise, if you can't get out before dawn, you'll wait for your head to move! " Xuangen's tone seemed very anxious.

"OK, I'll settle with you when I go out." I'm also a wonderful flower. How can anyone threaten people to save lives at such a time? If we change over and he dares to threaten me like this, my brother will slap me and leave. Play by yourself.

"OK, OK, come out and settle the accounts... You first find a hole in Renshan and climb in." The old boy looked helpless.

I nodded and looked at the head mountain, thinking that the old boy had a lot of moves. This is the secret technique of preaching. It's the best Maoshan secret technique.

What is a detour? It's Yin spirit and evil spirit. It's used as a bridge to connect our divine consciousness. Without this bridge, we can't do it at all. For example, LAN Xiaoying and I have to borrow that phalanx to communicate. Because the Qi of strangers does not have psychic ability, and the Qi of ghosts and evil is different. It can become a psychic channel between two strangers.

I thought so, but I didn't find the hole in Renshan. I said you mean a broken road, not even a dog hole. Old boy, oh, twice, and then tell me to go around Renshan and look for it again. So I went around to the back of the mountain. Sure enough, I saw a cave. It's just that my brother crow's mouth is too smart. It's a dog's cave!

It's too small. I'm just in shape to drill in. However, seeing countless sudden eyes and big white teeth, my heart trembled. Can this special drill? If they get in, they bite me to death. Who's responsible?

"You should hurry up!"

The emperor is not in a hurry. The eunuch is in a hurry. I can hear from his voice that he must be sweating.

I said, "are you sure this dog hole can be drilled, not thrown into the net?"

"Not sure..."

I almost didn't spit blood. I really want to pull him over and put him in.

He said, "there is only one way. You decide whether to drill or not. But you have to hurry up, because the road behind is still very long and time waits for no one! "

I don't think he's lying to me. Now it's a dead end. He doesn't have to work harder. Well, it's a gamble between death and life. If it's a big deal, go to the Guoyin post station to find the flower shop to play checkers. When I think of this, I cross my heart, squat down and bend down to drill into the dog hole.