Wei Suo turned his neck stiffly to the thing in his hand. There was no peanut, but a fat, white maggot was replaced. It was still twisting, obviously full of vitality.
When he thought of how much he had just eaten, he couldn't bear it anymore,
He vomited beside him with a sound of "Wow", which was many times bigger than the vomiting when he was motion sickness just now.
The others secretly rejoiced that they were disgusted by him just now, so they didn't touch the food on the table, and didn't even take a sip of water.
Zaan didn't care about comforting him, he jumped onto the stage and grabbed the people who were executed just now. Who would have thought that those people would be shattered immediately after being grabbed by him, and there was a twist in front of his eyes, there were no actors, all of them were paper figurines, each with lifelike eyebrows and eyes, and the thick costumes on their faces, they looked extraordinarily creepy.
His heart trembled, and he quickly returned to the table: "Everyone, be careful!" At this moment, he noticed that the other guests watching the show in the arena had all turned into paper figurines, and they seemed to feel his actions. One no longer looked at the stage, but turned his head at an extremely distorted angle to look at them, his black eye sockets staring straight at everyone.
The surrounding candles also glowed with a faint green light, and gusts of wind blew past, making the flames and light and shadow sway, making it look extremely creepy.
Qiu Honglei couldn't help but exclaimed, and instinctively approached Zu'an. Although she was a cultivator with a high level of cultivation, she was a woman after all. In one scene, the whole person was terrified.
Not to mention her, even Jing Teng's face turned pale, but she is an aboriginal in this world after all, and quickly said: "Be careful, we seem to have strayed into a haunted house!" Zu'an was startled, a haunted house?
A few people were obviously very careful just now, and even checked the surroundings deliberately, it was obviously the breath of living people. He glanced at the distant sky, and the night had completely fallen. He thought about it, and it seemed that everything was normal during the day, and these ghosts would appear after it was completely dark.
The surroundings were silent, and the sound of Weisuo vomiting was particularly obvious. Those paper figurines looked at Wei Suo one after another, and there was a disgusted expression on their paper faces, as if they felt that sucking the other's blood would dirty their mouths.
Zaan shouted angrily: "Pretending to be a ghost!" While speaking, he directly cast the flame knife, aroused the flames of the phoenix, and slashed towards the surroundings.
Soon a gorgeous flame centered on him, exploded directly towards the surroundings. Flame is the nemesis of paper, and those paper figurines were ignited almost instantly.
A burst of strange and piercing sounds sounded, and Zaan felt that the paper figurines had disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The stage was gone, the full house of guests was gone, everything around them disappeared, even Qiu Honglei and the others disappeared.
Zuan was taken aback, and hurriedly searched around, and even used his divine sense, only to find that his divine sense was affected by the surrounding blue-gray mist, and could only extend to a range of one zhang around.
"The hallucinations are still..." Zuan thought of the ghost-related knowledge that Jing Teng had explained before, and his heart calmed down a little. With Honglei's cultivation, he should be safe in a short time.
Even Wei Suo is not weak, let alone judging from the dislike of those paper figurines just now, he should be safe for the time being.
As for Jing Teng, she is a demon in the first place, and she still controls ghosts under her hands, so there is no need to worry. As long as he can break the situation as soon as possible... He looked around and found that he was in a big house, surrounded by lights and festoons, but the light from those red lanterns was dark green, and there was fog everywhere. , looked ghostly.
Judging by the situation, it should still be within that Zhangjiazhuang. He pondered for a moment, then started to search around. He decided to directly look for the ghost behind the scenes. As long as he solved the other party, all of this would be solved naturally.
Recalling all the things that happened after entering the manor, it all revolved around the wedding, and it was almost self-evident who that ghost was.
He did not flee to the village, but went deep into the manor. The female relatives like the bride are naturally in the back house.
He has been to the palaces of the human race, the demon race, and various dignitaries' residences over the years, and he is quite familiar with the layout of those buildings. The architectural styles in this secret realm are also similar, so he quickly chose a direction.
As he went deeper, the surrounding mist became thicker, but Zu'an looked calm. His current physique was invulnerable to all poisons, and the Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing he practiced had the effect of purifying evil spirits, so he was naturally not afraid of any ghosts.
Along the way, the corridors are twists and turns, and various courtyards are elegantly designed. A small river flows around the courtyards, and there are many exquisite rockeries and flower beds along the way.
It's a pity that there are no flowers inside at this time, only the bare branches are hideous and weird, and the rockery is full of dust and cobwebs, obviously it has been dilapidated for a long time.
Looking at the details of some stone and wood carvings on the lintels of various archways, this Zhangjiazhuang obviously had strong financial resources back then.
After walking for a while, Zaan stopped and frowned slightly. Because he felt that the scenery in front of him was a little familiar, and he could tell from his current memory that this was a place he had just walked through.
"Ghost hitting the wall?" Zu'an recalled what Jing Teng said, that some ghosts have special abilities, and with the help of the special illusion around them, people can be trapped in the maze forever, and they can't get out.
In order to break this method, one must be good at the technique of Qimen Dunjia, or carry a magic weapon to guide the way... Of course, there is the most stupid way, that is to wait until dawn, and these things will naturally disperse after the sun comes out.
It's just that in the ghost hitting the wall, the flow of time inside may be different, and the people inside are panicked. The more fearful the more energy is consumed, the self collapses easily, and it cannot last until the sun comes out.
Zaan remembered that it was dark when he first entered the village, but now Qiu Honglei and the others don't know whether they are alive or dead, and of course there is no time to wait for the sun to come out.
He took out the Tai'a sword: "Master Queen, I'm not good at formations, can you help me figure out how to get out of this ghost wall?" Mi Li didn't show up at all, as if yawning: "This kind of Are you looking for me for every little thing, isn’t your Primordial Qi specialized in subduing evil spirits?” Zu’an said with a headache, “It’s a pity that the ghost is hidden now, and I have nowhere to use it.”
"Why do you follow the path given to you and be led by the nose? Can't you use your strength to break the trick?" Mi Li said angrily.
Zu'an's heart moved, looking at the roads in the house, he followed these roads before and fell into the maze without knowing it...
"Thank you, Master Empress." He came directly to a wall, channeled his primordial energy, punched through the wall, and passed through the wall.
Since you're not good at formations, just be reckless.
"Children can be taught!" Mi Li muttered, and then her voice fell silent again. Following the theoretical direction of the inner house, Zaan no longer followed the original roads, but instead created a straight route to the house through various violent demolition along the way.
His primordial aura restrains the power of evil spirits, and the walls broken by him cannot be restored by ghosts, so he finally successfully came to the inner house.
Originally, he wondered if there would be ghosts coming out to attack him, but for some reason, there were no ghosts along the way, not even the paper figurines like before.
The bride's room is not difficult to find, and it must be the most solemnly decorated and most beautiful-although it is now shrouded in those miserable green lanterns, making it the most eerie.
He walked straight over, and when he reached the door, his heart suddenly moved, and he noticed a figure inside.
The door of the new house is ajar, but not tightly closed, and one can look in through the exposed door crack. A woman in a bright red wedding dress was sitting in front of the vanity mirror combing her hair. Looking at her back, she was obviously a slim woman, and the way she combed her hair was also very ladylike and elegant. It can be imagined that she must have been a well-educated lady during her lifetime.
Zu'an suddenly thought of the ghost bride he saw in Yunzhong County back then, and thought that if she was here, she must have something in common with this one.
When Zaan sighed, the woman seemed to be inconvenient to comb somewhere behind her head, so she directly took off her hair, put it on the table and combed it carefully.
Zaan: "..." Although he has traveled for many years, he has been an ordinary person for a longer time in his previous life. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help being frightened and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
But almost instantly he had adjusted his mentality, broke into the door directly, and stretched out his hand to grab the female ghost. He didn't want to give her any chance, so he had to control her first.
Who knew that as soon as he rushed to the bride's side, a wave of watery ripples appeared in front of his eyes, and everything disappeared before his eyes.
Instead, it was a boudoir full of fragrance and joy. Zaan noticed that he was on a big bed, and the posted "囍" and the red brocade quilt all told that this was a newlywed's bridal chamber.
There was a sound of sobbing, and Zaun looked down stiffly, and found a bride with pear blossoms and rain lying on her body.
On the table not far away, a bridegroom officer was tied there, staring at this side with wide eyes, struggling to whine.
Zaun: "???" What the hell is going on!
