Yin Shou Shu

Chapter 124 Spin, Jump

The dim moonlight falls on the low roof.

This triangular pyramid-shaped tile roof is raised in the middle and has a decreasing slope at the front and back.

At this time, Ran Qing walked to the top with shaky steps and stepped carefully on the fragile tiles, but saw a shriveled and strange black shadow curled up in the shadow behind him.

A pungent, stale smell drifted over on the night wind.

The person walking in the underworld only sensed a slight stench of corpse gas.

Zombies are physical monsters that ghost walkers are not good at dealing with.

Aunt Liu went to the pine forest to dig up Li Hongye's body, but she didn't notice that there were two bloody corpses buried underground.

At this time, Ran Qing could hardly detect the corpse aura of the black shadow in front of him.

But the curled up shadow stared straight at him.

The shadow's face was clearly submerged in darkness, but Ran Qing could vaguely see an ugly, withered face, grinning eerily at him...

An inexplicable chill rose from Ran Qing's spine.

He took a step back suddenly, thinking that the young tomb robber was also possessed after seeing the mummy's strange laugh.

Without any hesitation, Ran Qing immediately grabbed the incense ash from his canvas bag and sprinkled it on himself.

Incense ash exploded on his body, and the biting dead faces seemed to have smelled something, and they lay on Ran Qing and bit him madly.

Soon, wisps of faint black air were torn out by the dead faces, and Ran Qing felt a lot more relaxed.

He stared at the mummy in the dark with a grim expression and took out the seven-star nails from his canvas bag.

But on the roof, when the black shadow saw Ran Qing take out the Seven-Star Nail, it jumped away and hid in the shadow under the low tile house.

Behind Ran Qing came the sound of breaking air. The two heavy headless statues picked up the stones on the ground and smashed them towards Ran Qing on the roof.

Ran Qing quickly lowered his body and lay on the eaves, feeling the stones flying over his head, and felt a little overwhelmed.

The triangular pyramid-shaped tile roof, with the raised arc in the center, now became Ran Qing's protective wall.

He lay on the slope of the back half of the roof, lowering his body so that the two headless statues in front of him could not hit him.

But heavy footsteps began to move.

When the two headless statues saw that they couldn't hit Ran Qing head-on, they dispersed to the left and right, trying to go to both sides of the tile-roofed house to throw stones.

Ran Qing groaned inwardly when he heard the noise.

The ghost walkers who are good at exorcising ghosts and summoning gods are most afraid of encountering physical monsters, such as zombies, magicians and the like.

This abandoned Taoist temple is full of evil spirits of this kind.

Two headless stone statues blocked Ran Qing's retreat on the left and right, and a thousand-year-old corpse lay in the shadow below.

Just now, their eyes met for a moment, and they almost fell into the trap of this ancient corpse from the Han Dynasty.

Now the ancient corpse is hiding in the darkness, and no one knows where it is lying in ambush.

If you jump down and get ambushed by it...

Ran Qing was a little anxious, and he hurriedly crawled carefully between the tiles on the roof, fearing that he would step on empty air and fall into them.

At this moment, Mo Li's voice suddenly came from the yard.

"All right!"

The girl's screams echoed in the darkness, sounding like the sound of an angel.

Ran Qingru felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly stood up and climbed towards the highest point of the tile-roofed house in front of him.

Now that I have the thing, I can run away and no longer waste time with these monsters.

Mo Li dug things faster than Ran Qing expected.

In the yard, two headless statues were already in place. They surrounded the tiled house on the left and right, and at the same time raised stones to smash towards Ran Qing on the roof.

A sound of breaking air was heard, and Ran Qing gritted his teeth and jumped over the highest point of the roof to avoid the flying stones.

The masked body rolled down from the roof tiles like a long rolling stone, and soon rolled to the edge of the roof. This was the fastest way Ran Qing could think of to get off the roof without falling.

The strong physique brought by the Nuo opera mask can ensure that he will not fall to his death.

But at the moment when Ran Qing fell from the edge of the eaves, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the shadows below.

The ancient corpse from the Han Dynasty, which had been dormant for a long time, seized the opportunity and pounced on Ran Qing.

Ran Qing, who had anticipated this, suddenly grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from his canvas bag and threw it towards the black shadow.

Grains of white glutinous rice hit the black shadow, and the black shadow looked like it was hit by burning sparks, with black smoke rising from its face and body.

It even screamed in pain.

However, this ancient corpse from the Han Dynasty still endured the severe pain of glutinous rice spilling on its face, and its ten fingers with black and slender nails continued to grab at Ran Qing.

At the critical moment, the angry and ferocious barking of dogs suddenly rang out.

Little Mianhua rushed towards the mummy like a vicious dog out of a cage, and knocked the mummy away directly in mid-air.

After a split second, Ran Qing finally landed on the ground, though he was still a little dizzy from tumbling down from the roof.

But after he stood firm, he immediately staggered towards the main hall in front.

The mummy behind him rolled twice on the ground, and when he saw Ran Qing running away, he did not chase him, but immediately jumped into the dark eaves and disappeared.

Scarily calm.

Instead, the two headless stone statues ran madly, chasing towards Ran Qing with heavy footsteps that made the earth tremble.

Ran Qing ran towards the main hall as fast as he could, and Xiaomianhua also caught up with him.

The sound of breaking wind was heard behind him, and Little Mianhua looked back and screamed in fright.

"Ran Qing, be careful!"

Ran Qing quickly jumped forward and dodged a stone that was hitting his head.

But another stone hit Ran Qing's ankle hard.

Ran Qing staggered while running, and his body rolled uncontrollably toward the ground in front of him.

Intense pain came from the ankles and all over the body.

The burning pain from the scrapes all over my body, the dull, sharp pain in my ankles that felt like they were about to break...

Ran Qing was shaking with pain. After rolling twice on the ground, he felt bruises all over his body.

But at this moment, he didn't care about the pain in his body, and the two headless statues behind him were chasing him relentlessly.

Facing the crisis of death, Ran Qing felt as if a powerful force surged out of his body.

The masked boy suddenly jumped up from the ground, even faster than before. He crawled towards the main hall in front of him using both hands and feet.

At this moment, even the pain in my body seemed to have eased a lot.

Ran Qing and Xiaomianhua ran into the main hall one after the other and rushed towards the tunnel behind the shrine.

Seeing the two men enter the main hall, the heavy stone statues continued to chase them.

But when they entered the hall, Ran Qing and Xiaomianhua had already disappeared into the shadow of the stairs under the shrine.

In the underground cave filled with a strong stench of corpses, Mo Li held up a flashlight and looked at Ran Qing in panic.

"Ran Qing, you are seriously injured..."

At this time, Ran Qing's body was covered with scrapes, and his right knee was even bleeding, staining his thin pants red.

Ran Qingze was so tired that he was gasping for breath.

After running into the underground cave, the power brought by the adrenaline rush has disappeared, and the pain has come up again, and it is more painful than before.

Ran Qing was shaking with pain, and a feeling of weakness as if his body had been overdrawn emerged.

But Ran Qing held on, looking at the mud-covered statue in Mo Li's hand with an anxious expression: "Let's go! Hurry up and open the altar!"

(End of this chapter)