Chapter 1308： crisis

No way, I have to move on.

When I encountered a spiral staircase, Ye Shaoyang stepped on and went up to the fifth floor. Just out of the corridor, I saw Yingyingguangguang in front. I rushed over and saw that it was my own long lamp, which was thrown on the ground and there was a yin around. Gas is scatter.

Ye Shaoyang squinted in the heart, picked up the long lamp, flew past, and found a figure leaning against the wall not far away, He Yang! The hair is messy, sitting on the ground and panting.

"Ye Tianshi..."

He Yang looked very embarrassed and turned around.

"Cold jade!" Ye Shaoyang stepped over and grabbed He Yang's arm and asked.

"Ah!" He Yang screamed and pulled back. Ye Shaoyang looked down. Her arms were full of blood and half of her arms were blue.

"We just encountered a sneak attack..." He Yang looked at the ground around him, and Ye Shaoyang looked at it. Only then did he discover that there were thick blood sacrifices everywhere, red, black, and green.

"Miss Yu was taken away, and I was hurt."

Ye Shaoyang's body swayed. Almost fell to the ground.

Just then, the aisle suddenly lit up in the aisle, and a sing of songs came from far away. It sounded a bit like the feeling of opera: a female voice, with a drag and sigh of swaying sound, gently sang a song that could not be understood.

Ye Shaoyang looked up and saw the rows of lanterns hanging on both sides of the road. They were all round and looked like pumpkin lanterns, emitting a green glow.

He Yang stood up and took out a glass bottle from his pocket. After opening it, he poured out some powder in the wound of his arm. Immediately, he boiled out of the cyan water, and the cyan on the skin began to fade.

"I'm fine, let's go! The building is so long, there are only a few rooms in front!" He Yang said.

The two ran along the aisle all the way to a huge arch, and the strange song floated from behind.

Ye Shaoyang pushed the door forward, and the result was pushed open, a green light, with a strong yin pouring out.

Sure enough, it is a nest!

Ye Shaoyang went in.

In front of it is a platform that stretches out, opposite a pontoon bridge, all the way to the opposite side, Ye Shaoyang standing in front of the pontoon, looking at the past -

When the building came here, there was no difference in the number of layers. As before, it was a huge "room" with a five-storey height. The surrounding walls were covered with a moss-like plant. The green light illuminates the entire space.

At the bottom of the room, there is also a pontoon. Below is a large pool with a red liquid flowing in it, constantly tumbling, and there seems to be some creatures hidden inside.

Starting from the edge of the pool, up to the highest point on the opposite side, there are dozens of semi-circular steps, with black people pressing on them. Most of them are wearing black robes, and they don’t know that they are ghosts. A **** look looks like a corpse that has been smashed, and above it, four faceless people wearing black suits and ties, that is, the dead soul.

The four dead souls stood facing the believers and the scorpion corpses below, and there was a feeling of protecting the law. Behind them, it was a big platform. There was an altar on the platform, and a pair of men and women stood on both sides. The light can barely see the appearance of the two, one is Yang Bin, the other is a beautiful woman.

Ye Shaoyang remembered that he had seen it in the spiritual class that day. It was another maid of the old witch. It was a pair of people who had been killed by He Yang before. It is estimated to be a female.

Behind them, there is a huge platform that clings to the wall. The prominent part has a huge plant, and the large leaves hang down, dancing in the air without wind.

When Ye Shaoyang looked at the shape of this plant, his heart sank. Isn't this just something that has spread everywhere and chased after him? Is it root here, and where does the leaf extend from here?

"There--"

He Yang pointed to the top of the platform opposite, Ye Shaoyang looked over, standing on a small terrace that stood out, the old witch, wearing a long skirt, holding a wand like a hand Something, waving with both hands, can't stop singing, look very serious.

"They seem to be doing some ceremonies." He Yang sighed softly. "I didn't expect to have so many evil things, just two of us..."

Ye Shaoyang walked up to the pontoon, and found a piece of five emperor money from his pocket. He wrapped it up with a magical symbol and folded it into a hexagon. He took a sigh of relief and threw it at the old witch.

When the copper coins were flying in the air, when they approached the old witch, there was a **** spirit suddenly vacated below, grabbing the copper coins, and the result seemed to grab a piece of soldering iron, mourning and the body was pierced.

The money on the copper coins burned and continued to fly to the old witch.

Another blood spirit flew up, and the result did not wait for the copper coins to be caught. The old witch snapped a blue juice to the outside, and a hurricane was born out of thin air, and the blood spirit was wrapped and shredded.

"When listening to the scriptures of the mother, actually incited, it is time to kill!"

The old witch's loud and sharp voice echoed in the whole space, reaching out and grabbing the five emperors, and sighed, and the fire immediately disappeared.

The old witch looked over at Ye Shaoyang and said sharply:

"Disrupting the ritual of the living sacrifice of my spiritual society, when burning with the purgatory!!"

Ye Shaoyang stood in the middle of the pontoon and said, "My woman!"

"Do you mean our sacrifice?"

The old witch smirked and waved the wooden staff in his hand. The main blade of the plant below suddenly opened and a person lay in the middle.

"Cold jade!!"

Ye Shaoyang screamed and could not wait to rush immediately.

"Ye Tianshi, you have to be calm!"

He Yang was holding his hand behind him.

“Ye Shaoyang, Ye Tianshi. Welcome to the ceremony of our spiritual service.”

Yang Bin walked down the platform and came to the side of Yan Lengyu. She stared at her face and looked up. Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "Thank you very much, you not only gave me your own, but also sent us such a good one. Sacrifice... The body of Xuanyin, the body of the Master, I saw her at first sight, I couldn’t help but like it. I believe that the God of Mingming will also like it."

Ye Shaoyang then calmed down and knew that he was still willing to talk to himself. It must be asking for something, so he asked, "What do you want?"

Yang Bin left Yu Lengyu and walked over the pontoon. Xiaoyang Yang smiled gently: "You are not qualified to talk to me about conditions."

After saying that he clap his hands, from the aisle behind Ye Shaoyang, a group of people suddenly appeared, holding a pistol, and Ye Shaoyang and He Yang were surrounded and stood cross.

There are more than a dozen people.

Yang Bin laughed. "Ye Shaoyang, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You dare to break into our hall. You are very courageous. I admire it, but you have no chance of winning. I always wanted to know that Tianshi is It’s not a knife and a gun, um, not even a bullet?”