Yin Shou Shu

Chapter 154 Stage
Hu Laosan's head was filled with extreme fear and his voice was trembling.

The mastermind who ordered him to harm Yang Chunlan's family actually brought him such fear.

Even the evil spirits born from his corpse were affected by that kind of fear.

The ferocious and hideous evil ghost's head was so frightened that it dared not move.

Seeing this situation, Ran Qing felt a little absurd.

Even evil spirits can be frightened to paralysis... Is the mastermind behind this so evil?

and……

"Is it in here too?"

Ran Qing turned his head suddenly and looked around.

The ghost town in the underworld is empty in the fog.

The last time I came to the ghost town, all the wandering ghosts and spirits that were wandering around the city were gone.

At this time, the ghost town was dead silent, and gloomy fog was crawling in the old and dilapidated streets.

This ghost town seemed to have undergone some huge changes compared to the last time Ran Qing came here.

And the mastermind behind this is also in this ghost town... Could it be that he is a ghost?
It seems that the only ones who can enter and exit the underworld at will are ghost walkers.

"Where is the person who ordered you?" Ran Qing stared at Hu Laosan's head and asked seriously.

After hearing what Ran Qing said, Hu Laosan was so frightened that he begged for mercy: "No, Master! You really can't afford to offend it!"

"Stop asking questions and take me out!"

"Master, if we delay any longer, someone will die!"

Hu Laosan cried and begged for mercy, not knowing that he was already dead.

I thought that I was alive and could save the world.

The evil ghost's head that was being stepped on laughed sinisterly: "No one will be killed... You would have died long ago! Hu Laosan!"

The evil ghost sneered and sneered.

After hearing this, Hu Laosan was stunned. The next second, his face, which was originally crying timidly and full of tears, suddenly became ferocious and angry.

It felt like a puncture in the heart and lung tube.

"Shut up!"

Hu Laosan's head roared angrily, and he suddenly bit the evil ghost's head.

Ran Qing was caught off guard. He didn't expect that Hu Laosan, who looked weak and timid, would suddenly attack.

Seeing that Hu Laosan's head was biting his feet and the evil ghost's head under his feet without distinguishing between friend and foe, Ran Qing smashed it down with a hammer.

boom!
With a dull thud, Hu Laosan's head was deformed by the impact.

It suddenly screamed.

The shrill screams, like those of a pig being slaughtered, came from far away in the fog and seemed to echo in the old shantytown.

Ran Qing was startled. He didn't expect Hu Laosan's head to scream so harshly.

The previous time when the evil ghost was hit on the head, there was no such loud noise!

The evil ghost's head that was stepped on by Ran Qing also became frightened and angry.

It glared at Hu Laosan's head fiercely and struggled desperately: "Damn Hu Laosan! Are you crazy?"

“Shut up now!”

The evil ghost was extremely terrified.

The shrill cry spread in the fog, and the evil spirit seemed worried that it would attract something.

Ran Qing's heart trembled, and he quickly swung the hammer, stuffing the hammer head into Hu Laosan's mouth, forcing him to shut up.

The old and dilapidated streets suddenly fell into silence.

Hu Laosan's face was covered with tears of pain and he was gasping for breath in agony.

From its mouth, which was gagged with a hammer, it murmured incoherently.

"You broke my head... You have to pay me! You have to pay me!"

This pickpocket who had forgotten his own death was now truly unconscious and completely insane.

He instinctively started blackmailing, using his old skills as a gangster.

Ran Qing was disappointed. This Hu Lao San clearly couldn't accept the fact that he was dead and was squeezed into the same body with the evil spirit. Or maybe he had seen too many horrible things after death and had been frightened to the point of madness and stupidity.

It's hard to expect such a madman to say anything useful.

Ran Qing reached into his canvas bag and took out a small black sand jar, ready to put Hu Lao San in it and take him away.

Although Hu Laosan is obviously very weak, he is at least an evil ghost. Putting him back and soaking him in wine can increase his strength.

But just as he took out the black sand pot, a strange heavy friction sound suddenly came from the fog not far away.

It was as if something huge and heavy was moving in the fog.

The dull rustling sound made Ran Qing's hair stand on end and he instinctively sensed danger.

He subconsciously looked up and saw a thin, blood-red ribbon flying out of the fog.

Or maybe...tongue?
Ran Qing instinctively stepped back and bounced back violently, his reaction was extremely fast.

But the evil ghost he stepped on was not so lucky.

The slender tongue that flew out of the mist directly stuck to the evil ghost.

The next second, the tongue retracted and dragged the evil spirit into the fog.

The evil ghost with two heads struggled desperately.

Hu Laosan’s head was crying and screaming in fear.

"Master, save me!"

But Ran Qing, who witnessed this horrifying scene, didn't dare to step forward.

He stood stiffly in place, not daring to move, and watched Hu Laosan being dragged into the fog.

The screams gradually faded away.

However, the evil spirit in the fog did not attack Ran Qing.

It seemed to leave Hu Laosan with satisfaction.

It was also like if Ran Qing didn't make any sound, it couldn't find its target.

But even so, Ran Qing was shocked.

——Some kind of terrifying evil spirit really came to the ghost town on the edge of the Wujiang ghost world!

All the wandering ghosts in the city were eaten by it...or rather, they.

Ran Qing watched Hu Laosan's screams fade away, then slowly retreated cautiously, not daring to make any sound.

Even the sound of footsteps was kept to a minimum.

He walked cautiously in the fog, trying to return to the human world.

There were two burning flames slowly dancing in the field of vision. They were the candles that Ran Qing lit in front of Hu Laosan's grave.

As long as these two candles are not extinguished, Ran Qing can follow the guidance of the flames and the smoke from the burning incense sticks and return to the human world.

He had realized the dangers in the ghost town and did not dare to stay in this sneaky and scary place any longer.

But Ran Qing, who was slowly retreating in the fog, had not walked far when he suddenly froze.

At the intersection of the street ahead, there is a strange platform standing upright in the middle of the intersection.

On the high platform, decorated with red and colorful decorations and festive atmosphere, it is obviously a stage for opera performances that only existed in the old times.

Such a stage suddenly appeared in a shantytown full of old and dilapidated cement houses, and even abruptly blocked the center of the intersection.

It was clearly a building that had not existed before and had suddenly squeezed in, and it was out of place in this old and dilapidated shantytown.

Ghostly and evil figures were moving and floating on the stage.

They seemed to be singing, but without making any sound.

Only Hu Laosan's screams could be heard on the stage.

"Don't eat me! Don't eat me!"

Hu Laosan's voice was filled with fear and pleading: "I know there is a living person! There is a master! I will take you to find him...ah...ah...ah......"

Amidst the shrill screams, the red curtain on the stage fell, covering everything.

Ran Qing, with a grim expression, froze in the fog, not daring to move forward.

This stage actually blocked him!
(End of this chapter)