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Chapter 518 Little Hill Ghost, Wind Chime Ancient Temple

"lead the way!"

In just a few moments, the lantern ghost was subdued.

In just a few seconds, the audience began to feel sorry for the weak ghost. Jiu Sheng's attack was too heavy-handed. The lantern held by this ghost was already shaky and almost extinguished.

"Senior, why do I feel that he is weaker than me now?" Lin Lishan's second soul incarnation circled around the lantern ghost. He felt that he was alone. No, one ghost could fight several lantern ghosts like this.

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The lantern ghost shed tears of humiliation. He was actually looked down upon. He asked how big the shadows of ghosts were in the world. The lantern ghost thought it was as big as a ghost mountain.

"This kind of ghost needs to rely on parasites to survive. This lantern ghost belongs to the type that is purely scary. He can only have certain combat power in specific places. This ghost is attached to the wick fire and relies on the white bridge to scare people.

.In fact, the most deadly thing is not these ghosts, but the terrain. Your first clone was destroyed by the terrain."

Lin Lishan nodded confusedly. He understood, but he was thinking about another thing.

What happened that caused the senior's personality to change drastically?

There is a lantern ghost leading the way, and many horror audiences have no chance to see it, but this is exactly what the audience wants.

But, is the screenwriter really so kind?

The answer is definitely no.

At the beginning, there were still all kinds of monsters and ghosts on the roadside coveting human flesh and blood. After going deep into the ghost mountain, the surrounding area became quiet.

Suddenly a wind chime sounded, clear and sweet.

The surrounding scenes began to distort, and steps appeared in the depths of the ghost mountain that were originally dark and dim.

What's shocking is that the steps don't extend upward, but downward.

The lantern ghost has completely stopped at this moment, and will not go down even if it kills him.

So Jiu Sheng fulfilled the last wish of this lantern ghost.

With the fear of the Lantern Ghost, Jiu Sheng and Lin Lishan stepped on the steps and headed underground.

We were obviously walking underground, but we felt like we were walking up a mountain.

Everything here seems hazy and psychedelic, and even the audience themselves can no longer tell whether they are going up or down the mountain.

The surrounding scenery is hazy, giving people the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.

"Lin Lishan, do you think you are going up the mountain or down the mountain?"

Lin Lishan was stunned by Jiu Sheng's sudden question, but after all, he was a strong man who had answered Gui Jing Jiujiu's questions. He almost blurted out: "Senior, I feel that I am neither going up the mountain nor going down the mountain. I always feel that I am in the same place."

Step."

Jiu Sheng laughed when he heard this.

This was the first time Lin Lishan saw Jiu Sheng's smile since Jiu Sheng's change.

"You're right, we are actually just staying where we are, so why do you think we are still leaving?"

Jiu Sheng is like a mentor, guiding children step by step to develop correct thinking.

But the audience is getting more and more confused, because in their vision, it is clearly the two of you going down the mountain. How can this be fake?

Unless the devil breaks the wall!

But even if you are fighting against the wall, you should not stand still. This is not student military training!

The audience always feels that Jiu Sheng is leading the pure and flawless Xiao Tateshan down a sloping road.

This time Lin Lishan thought about it seriously, then scratched his head and said: "Because we want to show the enemy weakness, lure the confident ghost out of his familiar combat environment, and then capture him again!"

Jiu Sheng was very satisfied. Children can be taught. Such a smart child died young. God is jealous of talents!

"Where else do you want to run, little mountain ghost?"

Jiu Sheng swung his soul-suppressing stick and tore apart the illusion, and the surrounding scenery was shattered like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.

The audience's eyes lit up, and a little mountain boy turned around and was about to run away. Jiu Sheng raised his white soul-suppressing stick and smashed it down. With a bang, the little mountain boy covered his head and squatted on the ground, crying loudly.

Lin Lishan's clone stared at the little mountain boy curiously. This strangely dressed little mountain boy was actually as old as himself.

"Jiu Sheng, you bastard, you hit me on the back of the head again, don't you know that this will make people stupid? It hurts so much, wuwuwu..."

If it were a school, this would be considered corporal punishment for Jiu Sheng, but this is Ghost Mountain, and this aggrieved child is no longer known how old.

Even though this child is crying so sadly, anyone who dares to come forward with sympathy will definitely be torn to pieces by him.

The reason why he is called a hill ghost is because the corpses he killed are piled up as high as a hill.

This kind of honor is not something that everyone can have.

The audience had just developed sympathy when they were startled by the sudden bloody scene.

They actually felt sympathy for the little boy on the mountain of minced meat just now.

This is a common problem among human beings, and they sympathize with the vulnerable groups when they are bullied.

This is a kind of kindness in times of peace and even in times of war. This kindness can even save lives and bring luck.

But not in the last days!

If you are kind to zombies, zombies will not be kind to you.

Sometimes when you have sympathy, it not only harms yourself, but also harms those around you.

The Holy Mother is not scary, but what is scary is that the Holy Mother exudes sympathy factors regardless of the situation.

In peacetime, "Thriller No Wait" would have to be cut before it could be released. The two-and-a-half-hour film might be cut into one hour.

Some people don't understand this approach, but it is undoubtedly a good protection mechanism for people.

As the end of the world approaches, some things must be vaccinated against.

When the audience saw the scene just now, some of it had already produced shadows.

After all, just now I felt good and sympathetic towards the crying child, and the next moment I was frightened by the true appearance of the little mountain ghost. Some viewers already wanted to quit. They really didn't want to watch anymore.

I can only apologize for this, but there is no such service.

Coma? Doesn't exist.

Is the overwhelming official propaganda just to let you watch the beginning and then end?

No one can leave without reading it completely.

If you want to survive in the apocalypse, you must not have any kindness as a woman.

The terrifying scene lasted for ten seconds, and finally there was a close-up of the little mountain ghost.

The little mountain ghost looked back and smiled, with a little blood remaining on his cute face.

There is no doubt that this will be an unforgettable scene for some people.

However, the mechanism of this website is very powerful. No matter how big the mood swings are while watching this movie, they will be calmed down quickly and there will be no chance of being scared crazy.

Moreover, this video can only be viewed on this special website and cannot be found anywhere else on the Internet.

Piracy? No more.

Jiu Sheng took a step forward, raised his soul-suppressing stick and was about to hit him again. When the little mountain ghost saw this, he immediately jumped away.

"Jiusheng, what do you want to do? Is this the etiquette for you as a friend to visit me?"

Xiao Shangui had changed into a small suit at some point. He tightened his tie slightly, then raised his head and squinted at Jiu Sheng. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Jiu Sheng still maintained his serious expression.

, the little mountain ghost couldn't hold on anymore.

"Okay, I admit defeat." The little mountain ghost was stunned for a few seconds, raised his hands in surrender and said: "Jiusheng, you are not allowed to do strange things to me, otherwise I will fall out."

"How do you want to fall out? Do you still need me to tell you what happened back then in front of your juniors?" The little mountain ghost suddenly became deflated and stopped talking.

Lin Lishan knew that there were some things he couldn't ask, but he still couldn't hide his curiosity. Who wouldn't want to hear stories?

But he couldn't ask. This little mountain ghost looked extraordinary. If he asked, wouldn't he offend the other person and be eaten?

"Come with me." The little mountain ghost stopped laughing and became serious.

The little mountain ghost did not return to the Fengling Bamboo Forest, but took Jiu Sheng and Lin Lishan on another road, which led to a deeper place.

There are also wind chimes here, but the wind chimes here are dull but not brisk, depressing but not rigid.

The wooden door plaque reads "Wind Chime Ancient Temple". After the little mountain ghost came here, he became more serious. His little face was tense, which made people feel distressed just to look at it.

However, now the audience has learned to be smart, and the twist in this movie is really too much, and they don't want to be slapped in the face.

Before the little mountain ghost walked in, he told him: "Don't say anything when you go in. Don't speak until I ask you to speak. Otherwise, no one can save you."

These words were obviously directed at Lin Lishan.

Lin Lishan's clone nodded heavily. He felt that this little mountain ghost who was as big as himself was scary. Little did he know that the little mountain ghost had already begun to be afraid of Lin Lishan.

This kid's brain is so good, his intuition is like cheating, he can easily tell that he is in an illusion, and can guess Jiu Sheng's thoughts.

Facing one of his nine lives, he was already a little tired of dealing with it, and now another one was about to appear, and all his ghost lives were shadows!

The Wind Chime Temple worships the Wind Chime Ghost Mother. It is said that the Wind Chime Ghost Mother has become a ghost fairy and is worshiped by all ghosts.

Lin Lishan was shocked when he saw the little mountain ghost taking out the finger-shaped incense, and fell into self-doubt.

But when the incense was lit, he realized that it was really incense, but the ghost made it special.

For example, the little mountain ghost secretly hid a banana-shaped incense in his arms. It is not known which ghost made this incense. If this incense was used to worship the wind chime ghost mother, the wind chime ghost mother would definitely not care, but he Xiao Shan

The image of a ghost will be completely destroyed by this stick of incense.

Those who didn’t know better thought he was worshiping monkeys!

But Lin Lishan still saw it. He was feeling very uncomfortable holding it in, but he couldn't laugh, absolutely couldn't laugh.

After worshiping the ghost mother, Xiaoshan ghost led one person and one ghost to the back of Fengling Ancient Temple, which was a courtyard.

The little mountain ghost lay naturally on the recliner and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"You can start talking." As soon as the little mountain ghost spoke, an uncontrollable laugh came from Lin Lishan's clone.

His clone was already floating, but when he smiled like this, the entire clone began to move erratically, making the little mountain ghost grit his teeth.

Even if you laugh, you still laugh so creatively, why don’t you go to heaven!

A red-eyed griffin swooped down, grabbed Lin Lishan's clone and rushed into the sky.

A moment later, Xiao Tateshan's voice came from the Jiu Sheng Soul Suppressing Stick: "That senior, my clone seems to have died again."

"Hahaha, junior, let me tell you a truth. The one who laughs last is the happiest. You have been fostered as a clone for a long time. It feels good to return to the place before the sacrifice."

The little mountain ghost smiled and stopped laughing. His pupils grew bigger and bigger. In his pupils, a new clone of Lin Lishan appeared.

"Senior Xiaoshangui, it's not true. My clone has never been sacrificed at all, it was just made temporarily."


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