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Chapter 667: Welcome (two in one)

"Come on, come to me."

The young man looked at the baby-headed and belly-corpse god getting closer and closer, and murmured softly.

Then he reached out and extinguished a few candles.

The light brought by the flame dimmed a bit instantly, and the range it could cover was also reduced.

The light of the ghost blowing lantern is very special, and the range it can emit is almost fixed.

This is an advantage, after all, users cannot think about the propagation of light all day long.

Of course, sometimes this range can be changed.

For example, if you use a ghost blowing lamp to light up a forest, the forest will disappear in the eyes of others.

Or you can use a ghost blowing lamp to light an incense stick, and the light will be much weaker.

Using a similar method, you can control the scope of influence of the ghost blowing lamp.

For example, light a candle.

The ghost blowing lantern is an old friend to Wang Jin, and it is easy and skillful to use.

Snap, snap, snap.

The pale palm prints fell on the floor, and muddy water oozed from where they landed, making a strange slapping sound.

Seeing the palm prints on the ground getting closer and closer, Wang Jin did not dodge or dodge, but just looked into the distance quietly.

The baby-headed cross is crying crazily. If it were a human, it must have fallen into a state of madness.

It jumped around desperately, trying to attract the attention of the baby-headed and belly-corpse god.

I don’t know if this has any effect, but the palm prints are indeed getting closer and closer.

"call…"

Wang Jin took a breath, extinguished two more candles, and then spoke softly.

"three."

There are still three candles that are still shining.

Unlike a lighter, the flame of a corpse oil candle is not that strong, but is only about the size of a soybean, giving it a somewhat sickly feel.

The area that three candles can illuminate... is about the same as one candle on a birthday cake.

Wang Jin tightened his body as much as possible, then stretched out his hand to pull back the crazily jumping baby-headed cross.

"two."

Wang Jin squinted his eyes and extinguished another candle.

The light flickered and became extremely dim.

This level of light made it difficult to cover Wang Jin.

Of course, this also means that the handprint has not yet entered the effective range of the ghost blowing lamp.

Snap.

The pale handprints fell, and a drop or two of muddy water hit the tips of Wang Jin's shoes.

"Is it coming..."

The young man took a breath and tried to steady his breathing.

The side effects of ghost blowing lamps have always existed, and waves of pain from unknown diseases have been bombarded in turn.

Every tooth aches, and I can pull out tons of hair from my head with just my hand.

Snap, snap, snap.

As if sensing something, the handprints suddenly moved much faster and the sound became faster.

"one."

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and snuffed out the penultimate candle.

Now, there is only one candle left.

The light it can provide is about the same as that of Mars.

There is no doubt that half of Wang Jin's body is exposed.

The worst thing is... he was shaking all over and his face was ashen.

Even if part of the disease can be neutralized with the Green God's breath, there is still nothing you can do about the advanced stage of cancer.

The heartbeat begins to become disordered and the blood pressure becomes abnormal.

Life hangs on a thread.

Despite this, Wang Jin remained calm and unhurried.

He freed up one hand and took out the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip, and then another.

Perhaps other types of alcohol can numb the nerves and ease the pain slightly.

But sobering alcohol will only amplify the pain infinitely.

This is what Wang Jin needs.

He was worried that he would faint, so he needed pain to stimulate his nerves.

Adrenaline was secreted, and Wang Jin temporarily regained his ability to move.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the baby's head cross hard, keeping the ghost thing within the range of the light.

"Wow!!!"

Cries sounded.

The Baby-Headed-Belly Corpse God discovered half of a body that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Judging from his clothes, he was the human being who was yelling at him crazily.

So it worked hard and its speed was incredibly fast.

The fingerprints spread quickly on the ground, and the pollution spread with them.

Buzz…

On the altar.

In the gaps between the thin lines of ashes, symbols carved with unknown words began to tremble.

They feel the contamination from the same source as themselves, and they function as before.

Black air rises.

The floor began to tremble, as if something had been triggered.

The next second, a gap suddenly appeared on the edge of the altar surrounded by more than a dozen palms.

Below the gap is a crooked staircase.

The secret door appeared next to Wang Jin.

at the same time.

"Wow!"

The baby-headed and belly-corpse god spoke again and let out a shrill cry.

A candle is far from enough, it can almost touch Wang Jin.

"snort."

Wang Jin did not open his mouth, but sneered from his throat.

He suddenly picked up the baby's head cross.

Contact is established and suppression is formed.

Maybe this three-eyed baby is indeed something special. It can even struggle twice in Wang Jin's hands.

It's a pity, only two times.

The cross that was jumping and crying like crazy stopped moving, like a dead thing.

call--

There was a sound of wind, and Wang Jin endured the pain, rounded his arms, and suddenly threw the cross out.

Toward the other corner.

The next second.

"puff!"

Wang Jin aimed at the only remaining candle and spit out the Xingshenhua Liquor in his mouth.

Take the first sip to focus your mind.

I held the second mouthful in my mouth, just waiting for this moment.

The Xingshen Huali Liquor has a very high alcohol content. After all, it was brewed by Hu Ling’s Jiu Mengzi himself.

This means that it is a very good combustion accelerant.

Thus, the last flame of the ghost blowing lamp burst out with a light that should not belong to it at all.

The whole room was shrouded in light.

Except for the cross that was thrown into the corner just after regaining freedom.

It howled, but found that the aura belonging to the Infant-Head-Belly Corpse God had disappeared.

So he stopped crying and tried to find a foothold from the rapidly shrinking wall.

It hid.

"Ouch!"

The connection with the outside world was suddenly cut off, and the Infant Head and Belly Corpse God seemed a little at a loss.

The cross is the beacon of its coming, and usually there is no problem.

But now, no matter how hard I look, I can't find the beacon just now.

So the Infant-Head-Belly Corpse God could only change his target and look at Wang Jin.

This arrogant human was turning over and jumping down from the gap in the floor, throwing out his shotgun.

Crazy pull the trigger against the wall.

Bang bang bang!

boom--

The wall was attacked, producing the same effect as before.

The whole room began to twist and shrink with terrifying force.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the wall crushed most of the things in the room to pieces.

Including the desk, the iron hooks on the wall, and the cross with the head of a baby trying to escape.

It also includes an altar composed of more than a dozen dried palms.

Crunch…

The altar was shattered, and the baby's hateful cries echoed in the air.

time is too short.

It only took about two seconds for Wang Jin to appear and disappear.

The Infant-Headed-Belly Corpse God didn't even have time to completely lock onto his aura and move his body over.

And now, the cross that helped it come was shattered, and the altar was in tatters.

No chance.

As for the bottom of the room...

The baby-headed-belly corpse god doesn’t seem to want to go.

So it wailed twice unwillingly and disappeared.

——

"This...should this be the case in rural areas?"

Su Xi blinked her eyes and looked left and right.

Although I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't accept it when I saw it with my own eyes.

The village was filled with wailing, as if someone was fighting.

Listening to the louder scream, Su Xi looked towards the handsome young man carrying her.

Putting aside the deepest fears...this skin is indeed quite satisfying.

It seems like the injuries on my body don't hurt that much anymore.

"Poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people. I saw something even more terrifying a few decades ago."

The actor was laughing and laughing, as if he was used to it.

"Decades ago... I thought you were no more than thirty years old."

Su Xi raised her eyebrows and gently drew circles on Xi Chi's back with her white fingers.

"Am I young at heart?"

"No, you are very naive."

The provocative fingers twisted instantly and pinched hard.

"ah…"

Xi Chi was in pain and screamed in cooperation, but his feet did not stop.

Although the current atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant, they both knew it.

The police may come at any time, and they need to get the required information as quickly as possible and then find an opportunity to escape.

"There are no people at the entrance of the village."

Su Xi whispered softly and glanced around.

The first house in the first row should logically be the entrance to the village.

Generally speaking, there should be gatherings of old men playing chess and old ladies chatting about everyday things.

Everything in the whole village will be spread through their mouths.

The technical term is Village Love Department Six.

Su Xi originally planned to ask them for information.

"On rainy days, everyone should go back to the house and sleep."

The playboy thought for a moment and then responded.

"You're all here, let's go to the first room first."

After obtaining Su Xi's consent, Xi Chi carried her forward with her on his back.

After all, the door to the courtyard is wide open, and guests are welcome at first glance.

If you look closely, you can see a bald man walking in the yard with a cane.

"I can bandage your wounds wherever you get. Just be patient for now."

The play idiot spoke and turned to look at Su Xi.

His handsome face was smiling and incredibly gentle.

"Ah good."

Su Xi's eyes shrank, seeming a little shy.

She suddenly felt that she might be suffering from Stockholm Syndrome, and she would feel some inexplicable throbbing when she saw Wang Jin's face.

Of course, it might also be because of fear.

With his thoughts flying, Xi Chi quickly approached the courtyard with Su Xi.

Almost instantly, the bald man in the yard noticed them.

The bald man waved his hands happily, but his expression quickly changed from joy to panic.

His eyes widened and he pointed at the ground.

"He's reminding us that the road is slippery on rainy days... He's really kind."

Xi Chi grinned and seemed very happy.

The next second, he felt something was wrong under his feet. It was obviously not like stepping on soil.

Gada.

Something was triggered.

Xi Chi was stunned for a moment, and some bad thoughts arose in his mind.

Unfortunately, he was running too fast and couldn't stop the car.

then…

boom--!!

An impressive explosion sounded.

As if to say... welcome.

The drama geek never imagined that a rural person would plant a bomb in front of his own house.

The moment she was blown away, Su Xi recalled the fear of being dominated by Wang Jin and the humiliation of being imprisoned in the basement.

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