Xiao Yu glanced at the old Taoist: "Grandpa, let's start."

The old Taoist nodded at Xiao Yu, and pulled out a candle from his body: "Xiao Yu, can you eat it?"

Xiao Yu nodded at the old Taoist priest: "It's okay, grandpa... Xiao Yu is a soul, there is nothing I can't eat."

I grinned when I heard Xiao Yu's words, but the old Taoist said nothing more. He handed the candle to Xiao Yu, grabbed the puppy on the ground and looked at it for a while, and said to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, do it."

Xiao Yu gave a hum, lit the candle and dripped blood on the candle, and then approached the puppy to take a photo. The puppy gave Xiao Yu such a photo, and started barking in fright.

I look at the look of that puppy, I'm afraid Xiao Yu is going to do something bad.

Sure enough, Xiao Yu smiled and touched the puppy's head: "Don't be afraid, puppy, I just let you and me become one."

After Xiao Yu said, he grabbed the puppy's head, and slammed the candle in his hand into the puppy's mouth.

The puppy screamed with pain, but Xiao Yu was determined to put the candle in.

I was taken aback by Xiao Yu’s whole behavior, but I couldn’t speak and could only watch

The old Taoist just turned his head to look at me, but didn't say much. After the little dog tossed Xiao Yu for a while, he started to smoke, as if he was about to ask, even though he knew that the little dog was not real. , But I was terribly scared and couldn’t bear to watch it any more. Until the puppy stopped moving, the old Taoist lighted a fire-folder and threw the fire-folder on the puppy. The puppy quickly became a Pile of paper ash.

The old Taoist grabbed a handful of paper ash on the ground and handed it to Xiaoyu: "Here you..."

I stared straight at their every move, Xiao Yu hummed, and even put the ashes of the puppy folded from the towel into his mouth.

I almost vomited it.

Xiao Yu suddenly stopped moving after swallowing the ashes, and his eyes became dull at that moment.

At this moment, the old Taoist suddenly reached into his pocket, pulled me out of his pocket, and put me in Xiao Yu's hands: "It's all up to you."

Xiao Yu looks similar to me now, I don't know if Xiao Yu can see it, but her body must be under some control.

After Xiao Yu caught me, she started walking forward stiffly.

I swallowed a mouthful of water, trying to let the old Taoist help me untie me, but the old Taoist didn't seem to notice it.

As Xiao Yu kept walking inside, my heart became more and more afraid, always feeling that something was staring at us in secret.

After walking for a while, Xiao Yu stopped in front of a tombstone in front.

She pinched me to make me a little uncomfortable, and wanted to let Xiaoyu release me, but Xiaoyu couldn't feel me at all.

I closed my eyes and wanted to hear where the old Taoist priest was.

But when I turned my ears to listen, let alone the footsteps of an old Taoist priest, I couldn't even hear his breathing.

After the rain stopped, his stiff hand knocked three times on the tombstone.

I looked at Xiao Yu suspiciously, not knowing what they were doing.

After Xiao Yu knocked on the stone tablet, a door suddenly opened from the tombstone. I didn't even have a chance to react. Xiao Yu was like a kite that had been disconnected and flew out.

And I also grabbed a hand that appeared suddenly, but at this moment, I didn't even see who was the owner of the hand that grabbed me.

The hand grabbed me and then pulled me back into the tombstone.

After he put me down, I saw the layout inside. I couldn't help but stunned when I saw everything inside. This place is almost like a palace, too big.

Before I got back to my senses, the waiter's voice suddenly rang out: "It seems that they still can't bear to send you to my hands... It's just a pity, I don't say much about credit. , Hehe... those two girls look good, if I make them into corpses, they will only be my slaves for a lifetime...hehe..."

I shivered abruptly when I heard what the waiter said. No, I have to find a way to get out and tell the old Taoist priest, otherwise, this guy will train Zhuge Yooner and the others to become a corpse girl, even if the old Taoist finds it. Zhuge Yuner and Xiaoxin are also incapable of getting back to the sky.

Before I got back to my senses, I heard the man say: "Hey...you must think about how to notify the old Taoist priest? Hey... don't worry... just leave it on your own. If you don’t get out of this clay figurine, the old Taoist priest hid you in this clay figurine and gave you as a gift to me. You are so stupid that you think that old Taoist priest is a good person, but this is a lesson for you. When you have the opportunity to reincarnate as an astral reincarnation, you must remember not to trust others too much."

I struggled a few times, and this time the clay figure also moved.

The waiter took a look at me: ‘You must be thinking about it, right? Well... well, it is not a good thing to save you from holding back until you die. In this case, I will let you go! "

After he said, he began to draw some strange things on the ground, took some water from the tomb and poured it on the clay figure I was attached to, took off a piece of clothing he was wearing, covered it on my head, and took it. The incense was wrapped around me.

I choked with the smell of the incense, but my body involuntarily emerged from the clay figure.

I originally thought this guy would take out all of my soul, but I didn't expect him to smash the incense in his hand after half of my soul was raised.

The moment he extinguished the incense, I felt that my waist was suddenly stuck with something. This feeling was very uncomfortable, but the upper body was at least able to move.

I looked at the waiter coldly: "What are you going to do?"

The waiter smiled: "What? I don't want to do anything, I just want to play with you! Why... are you still not happy?"

I am simply a soul now, and my fear of this guy is not so great, and I spit on him.

Unexpectedly, this guy was not angry, but just looked at me with interest: "You guy is really...you are still so stubborn when you die, don’t I remember your courage is not very small? How did you become a ghost? If you want to die, have the backbone? Hey...then I will do you well, but being a martyr doesn’t mean it’s done by spitting out. At the very least, you have to suffer some torture. Are you right?"

I looked at this guy coldly, but he laughed, and took out a few red candles from a cabinet next to him: "Did you see it? This is a cinnabar candle...maybe for a living person, this is nothing more than It's a candle, but it's a supreme treasure for the soul... Hey... I know you must want to taste this thing... Actually, I was stingy before catching it The souls that came were swallowed directly, and this thing is still reluctant to use. You should feel lucky to use it on you today!"

The waiter said, walked to me, surrounded me with a few candles in a circle, and showed a harmless smile at me: "Well... I'm about to start."

I don't know why I was a little flustered the moment I saw this candle, I always felt that something bad would happen if I put this candle around.

The man stuck his tongue out at me: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, everything will be over soon, it's just a few short hours."

As he spoke, he lit a candle.

After the candle burned, a dazzling fire suddenly appeared. I gave the light a flash. Suddenly, my eyes were very painful, as if they were about to burn. When it hurt, my eyes burst into tears. Come down.

The waiter chuckled, "Don't worry, there are a lot of things we haven't played yet, you can't do it like this."

He lighted another candle as he said. I dazzled the candle, and my body seemed to be on fire. Love is getting more and more painful, and I shed tears when it hurts.

The man covered his mouth and giggled: "How about? Is it comfortable?"

I gritted my teeth: "If you die like this, someone will seek revenge from you."

The man smiled: "I don't know if it's possible, but I know one thing very well. You can't see that scene anymore, can you?"

When I heard the man's words, my heart was chilled.

The man smiled when he saw my desperate look: "You know what, I like to look at people sad, it's so wonderful."

He said that he wandered around the house for a while and then walked out. He came back after a while, holding some ancient instruments of torture.

The moment I saw these instruments of torture, I shivered abruptly, most of which were boning knives.

The man drew a sharp knife from the inside and walked in front of me and touched my face lightly: "How about... just use this one, OK?"

Although I was terribly scared, but when I saw him approach the candle but nothing happened, I couldn't help but froze. What's the matter? Isn't this man a ghost? Why am I afraid of cinnabar candles, but this guy has no fear at all, is it possible that he is not a ghost?

I was thinking about it, and suddenly I felt a piercing pain in my neck. I quickly lowered my head and glanced at it. At this moment, the knife in the man’s hand was touching my face and scratching my face. A **** hole came out, and I called out with a cry of pain.

When the man saw my pain, instead of stopping, he laughed.

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