Faced with Yang Xuming's question, Ying Sixue did not have any reservations, and directly explained it all.

According to Ying Sixue, not long after Yang Xuming entered the cave, a car suddenly drove out of the tunnel at the end of the road with a gloomy middle-aged woman sitting on it.

The two sides looked at each other for a few seconds, and Ying Sixue felt that she had lost control of her body.

The woman got out of the car, came to her car, and called her out.

Throughout the whole process, Ying Sixue could only obey the other party's orders sluggishly. Although she was conscious, she couldn't do anything.

The woman asked her what she was doing here, and Ying Sixue, who was completely out of control, was able to answer all the questions sluggishly and slowly.

"By the way, the guy asked at the end."

Ying Sixue glanced at Yang Xuming and said, "She asked me and you if you have been to the Zhongshan air-raid shelter."

Yang Xuming understood.

"This old woman is a florist?"

Ying Sixue shrugged, "Fortunately, she didn't ask me if I knew Wu Xingliang, or she would show up. As for whether you have been to the Zhongshan air-raid shelter, I really don't know."

"After all, you asked me to help you prepare the instruments for exploring the caves, but in the end you released my pigeons... You shouldn't go to the Zhongshan air-raid shelter yet?"

Yang Xuming shrugged, "Sorry, that copy has been maxed out. So this group of flower cultivators will stare at me because I lost the other side flower."

Ying Sixue looked at him in amazement, "You really went...Master Expeller, are you so brave?"

Yang Xuming looked at the small village outside the door and said, "No matter how brave I am, I can only stay here with you and dare not go out. Where is that invisible monster? And where is the old woman who ran away now? "

Ying Sixue thought about it seriously, and said, "That woman wearing a vestment and holding a tin stick, even if she is not a Buddhist believer, she should know the details of the village."

"After all, this place is for King Fudo Ming, and she comes in again wearing this costume, definitely not a simple COS monk."

"By the way, what about your shadow? Do you just let it go? Next time it attacks you and drags you away, isn't it dead for me to be alone?"

Ying Sixue expressed concern.

Yang Xuming glanced at his crouched shadow and said, "Is there any way other than letting it go...I can't hurt it by all means now."

"The only chance to get in touch with it is to be dragged into the darkness by it."

"But in that dark world, I couldn't see anything. I completely lost my eyesight, let alone killed it."

Yang Xuming recounted what he had encountered in the dark.

Ying Sixue began to think, "Snatch your diary... Corpse water... The arm is easily torn off..."

She said, "Does this ghost need some kind of substitute or medium?"

"Huh?" Yang Xuming was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "How do you say?"

"Unable to be visible, unable to be touched by you, and at the same time unable to touch you in reality. You must be dragged into some dark and strange area to reach you."

"The first reaction to contacting you was not to kill you, but to **** your diary... Why did it **** your diary? Because there is a ghost in your diary."

"Why is it taking this ghost?"

"This may have something to do with its state of existence."

Ying Sixue said, "This thing does not exist in reality. It should be somewhere between illusion and reality. Only a shadow can be projected in reality."

"It wants to **** another ghost so desperately, what good is it for it? Simply want to eat this ghost? Is this possible."

"But I think the greater possibility is that it wants to get out of that dark world and enter the real world outside."

"But it obviously can't do this on its own, so it needs other help."

"for example……"

Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming, "A dead ghost will stay in that dark world instead of it, so that it can crawl out."

"Or maybe it has some way to open the door to reality with other ghosts, such as offering sacrifices."

"I don't know much about ghosts, so I don't know their abilities and characteristics very well. Are you not a master exorcist? Which one do you think is more likely?"

Yang Xuming was a little helpless, "I think you are more like a ghost exorcist... I am a fart exorcist master."

Yang Xuming looked outside again, feeling a little uneasy.

The village is too quiet.

It was strangely quiet.

And it's been quiet for too long.

The disappeared florist did not show up, and there was no sound in the other houses, and the village was so quiet that there was no sound.

The rooster's crowing did not sound, the rooster who was the patron saint of the village had not been resurrected, and the village was still shrouded in the shadow of that invisible monster.

Yang Xuming felt that this unspeakable silence made him very insecure.

It's like the tranquility before the storm.

In order to divert this feeling of anxiety, Yang Xuming said, "What if I am dragged into the dark world by that ghost next time, what will happen if I throw that Buddha statue to it?"

Yang Xuming pointed to the statue of King Fudo Ming on the shrine.

Ying Sixue thought for a while, and said, "Then you have to face two ghosts in the dark...or after the original shadow ghost leaves the dark world, the burned ghost that replaced the dead ghost will be left behind. In the dark world, continue to fight with you."

"The burnt ghost died in a terrible state. I think it must be very grieving. The first reaction when it sees a living person is definitely to kill it first."

"Of course, compared to the burnt ghosts and shadow ghosts that have already appeared, I think the third ghost seems more dangerous."

Ying Sixue glanced at Yang Xuming and said, "Do you remember when we first entered the house, this coffin was shaking, and there was something inside that wanted to crawl out?"

"Later the coffin lid flew up, but there was nothing in the coffin."

"However, the shadow ghost who has been following you was in trouble at this moment, and after you were dragged away by the shadow ghost, the statue of Fudo Myoshi in the shrine also crawled out of the burnt ghost, trying to kill me. "

"If the things in the coffin are burnt to death, that's okay."

"But what if not?"

Ying Sixue's eyes were serious and serious, "If the burnt ghost is simply hiding in the statue of King Fudo Ming, it is not the thing in the coffin. Then where did the things in the coffin go?"

"Why did the burnt ghosts and shadow ghosts that hadn't moved as soon as it opened the coffin?"

"Did they smell the timing? Or do they feel that their prey is about to be taken away, so they start trouble early?"

"If this is the case, then what level of ghost is the original thing in this coffin?"

"Is it dangerous to us?"

Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming and said, "The most important thing is..."

"Do you think it is still in this room?"

PS: The addition of 4400 blades...well, it's over in one day, it's really simple.

Before I offered the reward, I thought there would be more, but now it doesn’t seem to be much.

Finally, I recommend a new book by a friend, "So popular I won't be single"

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Akai Hoshiya in adolescence wants to fall in love very much!

His biggest goal after entering high school is to find a lovely girlfriend who can commit to marriage.

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