Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 456
At the end of the corridor is an arched gate with a Buddhist niche on each side of the gate.

The niches are five meters high and two meters wide, and inside each stands a statue of a black-faced evil Buddha.

The pupils of the two black-faced evil Buddhas were burning with faint blue flames, and the faint blue flames reflected the faces of the black-faced evil Buddhas, adding an inexplicable evil spirit to the black-faced evil Buddhas, making them look mysterious and eerie.

The two cloisters meet here, and to enter the apse one must pass through this gate.

Standing in front of the gate, I didn't see the members of Group A, and I couldn't help feeling tense. There were densely packed baby corpses in the corridor. Maybe Lao Yang and the others also encountered baby corpses?

When I think of the huge number of bloodthirsty baby corpses, I feel frightened.

If Group A also encountered a baby corpse, it would be more ominous than ominous.

"Tuobagu, why are you in a daze? Go!" Liang Qing waved to me in front, and the team members in our group had already passed through the arched gate.

I turned around and glanced at the corridor on the left, and sighed in a gloomy mood. Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I suddenly heard gunshots coming from the corridor on the left.

We were terrified, thinking that people from the Black Hawk Legion were catching up, because only the Black Hawk Legion had guns.

Liang Qing and I looked at each other, and quickly hid at the end of the corridor on the left. Once the enemy ran out of the corridor, we would launch a surprise attack immediately.

Just as we hid our bodies, two figures ran out, one from the left and the other from the right.

Like ghosts, Liang Qing and I sprang up from the darkness and threw the two figures to the ground.

Liang Qing threw the man down from the back, lifting the glass shards and was about to fall.

The man let out an ouch, and Liang Qing just swung his arm, and suddenly stopped, because he felt that the shout was somewhat familiar.

At the moment when Liang Qing was stunned, the figure on the ground suddenly rebounded, knocked Liang Qing to the ground, and kicked him.

In the middle of the foot, the castration was abruptly stopped: "Liang Qing?!"

Liang Qing also called out at the same time: "Old Yang?!"

Ok? !

I was startled, and quickly looked down.

What I threw down was a woman, and the woman was lying face up on the ground, that face was so beautiful, it turned out to be Tu Xiaohua!
Tu Xiaohua's eyes moved down involuntarily, and my eyes followed hers, and finally stopped on her chest.

I was stunned for a moment, I saw my left hand firmly pressing on Tu Xiaohua's chest, and my right hand holding the Heavenly Evil Spear high.

"Uh... this..." My whole body was petrified immediately, and I said why the hand feels a little strange, so that's it.

"Can you take your paw away?" Tu Xiaohua blushed, staring at me fiercely with her eyes.

"Sorry! Misunderstanding! Hehe! Misunderstanding!" I smiled awkwardly, let go of my hands in a hurry, and got up from Tu Xiaohua.

Lao Yang stomped his feet anxiously: "Wow, how dare you take advantage of Xiao Hua?"

I shrugged my shoulders: "I didn't mean to!"

"Why just the two of you? Where are the others?" Liang Qing asked.

Lao Yang was stunned: "Didn't the others already pass through the corridor? Xiao Hua and I stayed behind at the end! We killed the Black Eagle soldiers who came after us and snatched their guns!"

"The others have already run out? Could it be that they went ahead of us?" Liang Qing scratched his head: "Did you go smoothly? Did you encounter the baby's corpse?"

"Why didn't I come across it? The walls of the entire corridor are all densely packed with baby corpses, at least thousands of them, all soaked in liquor bottles. It's disgusting and scary. I don't know who made it. Really. A perverted fighter!" Lao Yang couldn't help shivering when he recalled the scene of the baby corpse.

Out of curiosity, I asked, "Didn't those baby corpses... attack you?"

"Attack us?!" Lao Yang looked very strange to my question: "Those are dead babies, why did they attack us? Could it be that you were attacked by baby corpses?"

I nodded, and before I could speak, Liang Qing had already said: "Isn't it? You are lucky! You were not attacked by the baby corpse? We are in trouble. It is all because Tao Jiangwei broke a glass bottle. The baby corpses in the cubicle have all come to life, there are as many as a thousand, and these baby corpses will also suck human blood, which is very cruel. Look at us in such a mess, we only broke out of the siege after a bloody battle!"

I briefly told Lao Yang what happened to us just now, and Lao Yang was silently speechless. We did not encounter the horrible scene you mentioned, thank God! "

Lao Yang put away the desert eagle in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Those bastards still want to come here to find some gold-leaf baby corpses, but they were wiped out before they found the gold-leaf baby corpses. This is the retribution for bad things they did in the past. This is all retribution! Haha!"

Finally freed from the entanglement of the Black Hawk Legion, we breathed a sigh of relief, walked through the arched gate side by side, and came to the apse of the temple.

When we passed through the arched gate, we found that everyone else was here, and the two groups of A and B reunited.

However, everyone stood in front without moving.

And the few people behind us didn't move, because we were all deeply shocked by the sight in front of us.

Yes, we never dreamed that the apse of the temple turned out to be a wasteland full of weeds. When the night wind blows, the weeds in the wasteland undulate in patches, and there is a dead silence, even the chirping of insects and birds. No.What's frightening is that the entire piece of wild grass is shrouded in an invisible black evil spirit, gloomy like ink.When the weeds were blown and bent over, we felt our scalps tingling, because we were shocked to find that there were densely packed tombstones in this piece of wild grass.These tombstones are rickety, dilapidated, and look old, standing coldly in the grass.

I grass!

We felt a biting chill from the bottom of our hearts, how could there be so many tombstones buried in the apse of this temple?This temple is really evil!Thousands of dead babies before, and now overgrown with ancient tombstones, one fucking horror after another, overwhelming us.

The wind is blowing, and our goosebumps are falling down.

Liang Qing took a step back involuntarily, with a frightened expression on his face: "What's the situation?"

Ohh Ohh ohh--

Suddenly, there was a strange whistling sound floating in the darkness. The sound was like weeping, like many people were sobbing in a low voice, and they disappeared without a trace.It seems to be close to the ear, but also seems to be far away in the sky, lingering over this piece of wild grass.

Our faces changed in astonishment. It sounded like many women were crying at the same time, one after another.

In this dark midnight, in this wild grass full of dead silence, I suddenly heard the sound of a woman crying, it was really creepy, and my heartstrings twitched.

And it was not the cry of one woman, but the cry of many women, the cry was sad and desolate, it seemed as if she was about to shed tears.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, looking around with wide eyes, not knowing where the cry came from, let alone who made the cry?

In the midst of this faint and resentful cry, the whole piece of wild grass suddenly lit up.

Under each tombstone, a cluster of blue will-o'-the-wisps floated in the air, swaying gently with the night wind, like countless ghostly eyes, staring at us coldly.

The will-o'-the-wisps floated out, and the crying became more and more intense, and we could hear it more and more clearly. It seemed that the sky and the earth were covered by the crying, which constantly stimulated our eardrums, disturbed our minds, and made our temples throb.

Countless will-o'-the-wisps illuminate the wild grass in a desolate and panicky way, full of mystery.

Just when we were puzzled, those will-o'-the-wisps suddenly burst one after another, making a popping sound like a balloon bursting.

At the same time as the will-o'-the-wisp burst and splashed, clusters of thick black ghostly aura gushed out from under the tombstone.

Immediately, the ghost aura surged into the sky in the wild grass, and thousands of ghost aura shot straight into the night sky. The scene was both terrifying and spectacular.

At the same time as the ghostly aura rose into the sky, there were sharp female voices in the air, some were roaring, some were roaring, some were cursing, some were screaming, it was extremely ear-piercing, filling deep in the eardrums, as if to support Headshot.

At the same time, there are many ghostly shadows in the sky, covering the sky and closing the moon, and countless ghosts wander between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, we were all cold, as if we were in hell.

In the ghostly atmosphere of the sky, one after another woman's face emerges, one after another, in various poses and with different expressions, each face is different, countless, just like a film, constantly passing our eyes .The facial expressions of those women were very ferocious, full of resentment and hatred, and these women kept saying strange words: "Give me back my child! Give me back my child! Give me back my child!"

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of those women all glowed blood-red, and countless pairs of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in the dark sky, densely overlapping, full of resentment, staring coldly at us strangers.

Liang Qing's complexion changed drastically, and he cried out, "Brother Resentment! This is Resentment Mother!"

Resentful woman? !
We looked at Liang Qing in amazement, Liang Qing took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly: "Resentment woman is a woman who died with resentment in her heart, a kind of resentment spirit!"

"What do they mean by 'return my child'?" Lao Yang asked.

Liang Qing shivered, and said in a shivering voice: "If I'm not wrong, these women, oh no, these grieving mothers are the mothers of those baby corpses! Someone killed these pregnant women and refined their children Become a baby corpse, so these women died with hatred, and the resentment persisted, becoming a resentful woman!"

I raised my eyebrows and screamed in my heart that it was terrible, we killed so many baby corpses before, didn't these grieving mothers come to avenge their children?

(End of this chapter)