The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 766

These people in the square are no different from the performance of those livestock and poultry.

I am also more curious about what makes these people so devout and persistent.

So I also stretched my neck, tiptoed, and looked as far ahead as possible.

At this time, the moonlight and the light of the surrounding torches illuminated the bluestone platform very brightly.When I was looking there, I suddenly found a figure appeared in the distance above the bluestone platform.

The figure was very small, not perpendicular to the bluestone platform, but relatively close to the green hills in the distance.Behind the figure's head, there is also a halo.

Due to the distance, I couldn't see the man's face clearly. With the light from the halo behind his head, I could only see that he seemed to be wearing a white robe.

When this figure suddenly appeared, the people around me fell to their knees as if they had received a unified order.

This action came so suddenly that I didn't react at all.

Just when I noticed that the people next to me were kneeling down, I suddenly felt the knee joints of my two legs being kicked or bumped from behind.

I didn't respond to this, and as soon as my knees softened, I knelt down with those people.

"Damn it. Who is this?" I cursed in my heart, subconsciously looking back.

I thought it was Ouyang or Old Zhang who did it, but when I turned around, I found that there were no figures of them behind me, all of them were those who worshiped devoutly.

If they didn't do it, who could it be?
I took a closer look at the man behind me, who was bowing respectfully on the ground, his eyes only staring in the direction of the bluestone platform, it must not be him who did it.

I looked suspiciously at the people next to me, none of them had time to talk to me.

I turned around in surprise, only to find something even worse.

I was hit on the leg and fell to my knees.But the black impermanence that Old Zhang pretended to be, the living dead that Ouyang pretended to be, and the living dead who followed Old Zhang to this place did not kneel down.

As a result, the dark crowd fell to their knees, but the three of them stood alone on the spot.This time they are completely exposed.

In fact, the three of them are not too far away from me, but they were squeezed away when there were too many people just now.

This made me very nervous. At this time, I saw those men in black on the edge of Qingshitai, and one of them waved at Heiwuchang, that is, the old man Zhang.

The old man Zhang had no choice but to bite the bullet and shake the Soul Haunting Banner in his hand, and walked towards the bluestone platform step by step from the kneeling crowd.

Following the shaking of the Haunting Banner, the living dead man followed Old Zhang and walked over.

The path he took was exactly the same as that of old man Zhang.That is to say, he walked in the footsteps of old man Zhang, so that he could also avoid those people kneeling on the ground.

Ouyang turned his head slightly, but didn't dare to make too much movement.

Because the situation is unknown at this time, revealing our identity will undoubtedly bring us more trouble.

He should be looking for me, but I'm kneeling in the crowd, so he shouldn't be able to see me.Moreover, the old man Zhang and the living dead man had already moved forward, so he didn't dare to stay longer.

Ouyang or also walked out from the crowd following the living dead man.

At this time, my heart was in my throat, and I didn't know what would happen after they walked past.

Are they going to keep pretending?Will the disguised identity be exposed?After being exposed, how should they respond?Is it a fight?or run?
Due to the sudden incident, we didn't have time to discuss this series of question marks, so we could only play by ear.And now that I have knelt down, I decided to stay the same and hide what I was saying first.

Just like that, I watched them walk up to the row of men in black.

Among them, the man in black who waved to them walked over to meet Old Man Zhang.

My heart also became tense, and it is estimated that Old Zhang's heart will be even more tense.

Unexpectedly, the man in black walked up to Old Man Zhang, saluted Old Man Zhang, and then stretched out his hand, as if he wanted Old Man Zhang to follow him.

This is also beyond our expectations. The only reasonable explanation is that the identity of the black impermanence that Old Zhang pretends to be is higher than that of the man in black.

And the man in black wanted to lead the old man Zhang and Ouyang or the living dead to another place.

I secretly groaned in my heart, and in this way, I was completely separated from them, and there was no way to respond to each other if anything happened.

I don't know if I escaped a blessing or a curse after I fell to my knees.

I sneaked a look behind me again, and the person who kicked me down still didn't show up, and I don't know if he was kind or malicious.

What is certain is that my identity must have been seen by him.

But thinking about it carefully, he still mostly helped me.Because if he wants to harm me, he can just stand up and expose me. Why bother, is he trying to play a game before killing me like a cat catching a mouse?
I was completely ignorant here, and when I looked at Ouyang or them again, led by the man in black, they also disappeared from sight, and I don't know where they were taken.The three of us managed to get here, and we got separated again.

But the two of them are together, and I'm not worried about their safety.With the two of them teaming up, even Hei Wuchang is no match, so I believe there should be no accidents between them.

On my side, I don't know what to do next.

I really want to find out the person who attacked me behind the scenes. Obviously, he is different from the other group of people, and he should also be hidden in this group of people.So although I don't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, the same experience may allow us to communicate more.

But this person doesn't seem to want to show his face. With so many people, he wants to hide himself. It is impossible for me to find him out.

But at this time, another bell rang, turning my gaze back to Qingshitai.

I was shocked to find that the figure in the white robe that was originally above the blue stone platform was getting bigger and clearer.

The group of undead people around me propped their hands on the ground one after another, raised their heads, and opened their mouths to the man in mid-air, saying "Ah...".

Although it is the sound of ah, I am sure that this is not a language, but a sound that can be made from the throat of animals.

There was a hoarseness in their voices, and their demeanor was more reverent.

I looked at the figure above the bluestone platform again, and finally realized that it wasn't that the figure was getting bigger, but that he was getting closer and closer to us.

The figure with fluttering clothes and a halo floated down from the mountain like a fairy.

(End of this chapter)