Chapter 576 The Beautiful Cannon Fodder in the Horror World 031
The phantom on the mountain god statue disappeared. Sheng Nuan turned around and asked Su Bai, "Did you see it?"
Su Bai blinked: "What?"
Sheng Nuan described to him the phantom she had just seen on the mountain god statue: "It looks handsome, but it looks very eerie and terrifying..."
Before she could finish her words, Su Bai grabbed her fingers and squeezed them: "Sister, do you think he is good-looking? Is he better-looking than me?"
Sheng Nuan choked, then became speechless: "Is this the point?"
Su Bai looked at her with an attitude of "that's the point".
Sheng Nuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't talk to him anymore, but looked at the old lady next to her.
"Spare me, spare me..."
The old lady who just now had a sinister look in her eyes and stabbed people with paper to attract her soul was now kneeling on the ground and shaking uncontrollably.
"Spare me, spare me."
Sheng Nuan paused and walked up to the old lady: "Oh, it seems that the mountain god is angry. Who asked you to make such a low-quality paper man to irritate his eyes?"
The old lady trembled violently and begged for mercy even faster.
"Let me tell you, what you have to do now is not to beg for mercy, but to perform well and let the mountain god see your determination and actions to change your past, such as cleaning the temple for him... Come on, let me tell you in detail
one time……"
At the same time, in another room, Mi Yao and Lian He looked tense and quickly rummaged through the room. Mi Yao's hands kept shaking, trying to ignore the rope hanging on the beam behind her.
When she first came in, she clearly saw through the crack in the door that a person was hanging from a rope. His face was pale and his tongue was hanging out, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
She told Lian He, who said she was hallucinating because she was too nervous, but she could tell that Lian He didn't look good.
Lian He was cleaning the cobwebs with a broom, searching carefully to see if there were any tickets. Mi Yao wiped the tables and chairs with a rag, tremblingly looking for the only chance of survival.
At this moment, she saw something under the bed with her peripheral vision. She paused, bent down, and then saw what seemed to be a piece of paper under the bed.
Mi Yao's eyes lit up...
She looked under the bed and saw that there was nothing. She held her breath and bent down to quickly crawl in and pick up the piece of paper.
But when she picked it up, she was immediately disappointed, because she found that it was not a ticket, but a piece of torn paper, with a series of addresses and phone numbers crookedly written on it, and some blood stains. Finally, there was an almost invisible word "rescue".
When she saw the paper in her hand, Mi Yao felt a chill in her heart, and she hurriedly wanted to crawl out, but as soon as she raised her head, she froze there.
She lay down under the bed, looked out, and saw a pair of feet hanging in the air beside the bed, with the toes facing her... The dark red embroidered shoes and red trousers were shaking and hitting the edge of the bed.
Mi Yao's pupils trembled and she let out a terrified scream from her throat.
"Yao Yao, what's wrong?"
Lian He suddenly appeared beside the bed and bent down to look at her. At that moment, the pair of feet hanging in the air disappeared.
Mi Yao crawled out tremblingly, grabbed Lian He's arm and scrambled out, her face drained of all color...
Just when Mi Yao was stunned by the pair of feet hanging in the air, Sun Jiayu and Xiao Chen were carefully cleaning together in the main hall of the mountain temple while looking for tickets.
Sun Jiayu knew very well that the main hall was the most likely place where tickets would appear, but it was also the most dangerous place.
Trying hard not to let herself look at the jars placed on the incense table, Sun Jiayu swept the floor and looked into the side room...but at a glance, she instantly felt horrified.
Because she discovered that in the side room of the main hall, jars were placed densely on the ground. In the dim light, those jars stood there quietly, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
Sun Jiayu's breathing almost stopped. She pursed her lips and did not dare to take a step closer. She immediately turned back to the incense table.
At this moment, there was only one thought left in her mind, and that was...get out of here!
Get out of here!
At this moment, her trembling and wandering eyes suddenly caught sight of something. When she looked closely, she saw a long and narrow piece of paper on the top of a jar on the incense table.
Sun Jiayu's eyes widened suddenly and she immediately took a few steps forward. When she saw that the thing on the top of the jar was indeed a ticket, her eyes lit up instantly and she reached out to pick up the ticket without hesitation.
"Don't move!"
Xiao Chen's voice sounded almost at the same time, and Sun Jiayu heard it, but at that moment, she still chose to pick it up.
Xiao Chen has already abandoned her. At this critical moment of life and death, she can only believe in herself.
However, the moment she held the ticket, a green and black ghost claw suddenly emerged from the jar and grabbed her wrist... Sun Jiayu screamed and threw it away, but unexpectedly broke the jar to the ground.
With a bang, the jar fell into pieces, and the gray powder inside was scattered all over the floor. You didn't need to think about it to know what it was.
Sun Jiayu stared blankly at the five extra finger marks on her wrist. Her face instantly turned pale. She didn't even dare to pick up the ticket that fell on the ground, and staggered back to Xiao Chen.
"idiot!"
Xiao Chen turned around and walked straight out. Sun Jiayu quickly followed, but when they reached the door of the main hall, there was a bang and the door of the main hall was closed without warning.
The room instantly turned into darkness. Sun Jiayu whispered and hugged Xiao Chen's arm, but Xiao Chen threw him away.
The moment she fell to the ground, Sun Jiayu saw a figure next to the jar she had just smashed, lying there with twisted limbs, and slowly raised his head to look at her.
It was also at this time that green and white hands were stabbed out of the jars in the side room one after another, and they were clinging to the mouth of the jars ferociously, trying to climb out.
Seeing the twisted green and white figure on the ground crawling towards her in an extremely weird posture, Sun Jiayu seemed to be frozen and could not move at all.
"Save me, Xiao Chen, save me, I'll give you this ticket, please save me..."
She used her last strength to ask Xiao Chen for help.
The moment the green-white hand of the shadow on the ground grabbed her calf, there was a squeaking sound, and Xiao Chen tried his best to open the door of the main hall behind her.
The moment the skylight shone in, the figure in front of Sun Jiayu and the hands pierced out of the jar on the side disappeared instantly.
Sun Jiayu slumped on the ground panting, her back wet with cold sweat.
Next to her, Xiao Chen walked past her expressionlessly, picked up the ticket from the powder that fell to the ground... After a pause, he found a worn-out empty jar from the side, repacked the powder, and put it back
On the incense table.
Sun Jiayu looked at the ticket collected by Xiao Chen, lowered her head blankly, looked at the five black and blue finger marks on her wrist, and felt desperate...
After a while, everyone returned to the yard, all looking unhappy, and it was obvious that everything was not going well.
But then they discovered that Sheng Nuan was sitting on the stone bench in the yard with her legs crossed and leaning against Su Bai, looking very relaxed.
And the house the two of them were responsible for had been cleaned spotlessly...
The others were confused for a moment: Did they enter the same mountain temple?
