Font Size:
Theme:

Chapter 1549:Shrine (3)

The statue of the Buddha is exactly the same as the stone statue I saw in the hotel.But when I changed my position and my perspective changed, I saw the strange smile on the Buddha’s face.

Looking closely, I found that the face of the Buddha statue cracked a mouth, which distorted the mouth of the Buddha statue and formed the grim smile.

The moonlight fell on the face of the Buddha through the gap on the roof of the shrine, making its face look a strangely white color.

The people around me are screaming and screaming.Someone was scared to the soft legs, sitting directly on the ground, crying for help.

"Han Xiao" dragged Yin Sijun forward, did not run, but slightly accelerated the pace.

The island family is not far away from the "Han Xiao" in front.

When they wait, they disappear.

“What’s going on? what’s the matter?”

The sound of the south tucked into my ears.

I turned around and saw the south.His focus was on some issues.

"Not a ghost."I answered briefly.

Nan Tian found my exact location, but the line of sight is still a little biased.

“Not one?”He thought about it and looked at the "Han Xiao" in front of him, "Can you save them?"

I thought about it and laughed, “Not necessarily.I still don’t know what they’re going to do.It should be revenge, but...

When I heard no more, I heard louder screams.

The bird is close to the front, but the bird is now changing greatly, but it has been completely destroyed by something, and it has cut half of it hard.The upper half of the pillars fell to the ground, blocking the road and collapsing the trees.There is a clear mark on the pillar.The break is not so smooth.

The inside of the pillar is empty, as if it were a collapse caused by a moth.It’s just that the paw prints above are always disturbing.

The running process slowed down a little, and everyone was weeping and gasping for breath, and bypassed from this pile of ruins.

I am not so afraid.

The female ghosts' gloom is still in the position of the stream, not close here.

I heard the cat barking.

“Oh, hey—”

“Ming –”

There were cat calls from all sides.

A pair of turquoise green verticals lit up in the woods.

Those people were even more frightened and would only scream in a hurry.

“Those things seem to be driving away...” The footsteps of the southern sky stopped a little.

For a moment, I felt the eyes of the cats fall on the south sky.

"Han Xiao" looked back in front and looked at the south sky.

She raised her mouth slightly, showing a light smile.There is no goodwill in the smile, nor is it a good idea, just a simple smile.

The man in the south of the head hit him, he staggered, can only be wrapped in the crowd to continue to run, or else he must be hit into the snow.

I already feel that the situation is getting worse and I want to take this opportunity to take the southern sky away.

I held out my hand to the south.

He could not see me, felt sharp again, and could not escape completely.

As for Han, I can only choose to give up.

I thought that the ten take nine things, who knows the outstretched hand but caught an empty one.

I froze.

Nantian ran from me, I was pulled forward by "Han Xiao", and reached out again when flying over from the southern sky.

My hand was indeed empty.

I can't touch anything!

I immediately looked at Han Xiao and only saw the back of the head of Han Xiao.

What did she do?

I gritted my teeth, flew through the crowd, and caught up with her.

“Hello!”I held out my hand to Han Xiao, but she grabbed her shoulder.

“Looking back at me, my eyes are cold.

In an instant, the cats in the woods and the female ghosts in the distance seemed to have all looked at it and were ready to go.

Not the “Han”!

I made a judgment in that second and let go of my hand.

Not because of “Han.”

I reached out and touched Biao Sijun, and I could touch other people, touch the tree, and feel the snow falling on the palm of my hand.The snow fell through my palms and fell on the snow.

I just couldn’t touch the South.

Does the South have a special physique?

No, not for that reason.

I looked at the south for a while and suddenly said, “Ye Qing?”

There are so many things that can interfere with my ability.

I can't touch the southern sky, I can't take the southern sky back to reality, and after excluding other possibilities, there is only one reason to explain: Ye Qing is preventing me from using my ability.

Why?

Does he want to die in the South?

Do you want to stimulate the South?

Impossible!

Even if it becomes a ghost and the reason is out of control, Ye Qing will not think of such a thing.

From the hotel to the shrine this constant distance, it is difficult to walk when it comes, but all the way to calm, when the terrible things come out, but everyone has not noticed, they run without any external force blocking.The snow and cold wind that prevented them did not seem to exist.

The girls let go of the restrictions and no longer used the fray to suppress them.

The hotel’s fence is right in front of you.

The hole they drilled out when they ran out was now a little not enough to look at.

Those who are afraid of courage do not have so much reason, let alone to keep order, and they have drilled through the holes one by one.

The most obvious thing on the fence wall is the door.

The first person to run to the door didn’t want to push the door.

I heard Mrs. Shimada’s screams, and she coughed and screamed.

The bamboo door was easily broken, collapsed, and trampled by the crowd.

The door was broken.

I saw the fence walls under the trees, and I saw the fragments of the fence walls in the end.Something was attached to it, like paper, and after being stepped on, it became a crumpled piece of garbage.The wind that ran through the wind blew some pieces of paper.

I had a light in my head when I suddenly thought of a possibility.

I heard laughter.

The sound of cats in the woods became more and more high, and under that sound, there was the laughter of women.

Everyone rushed into the room and collapsed in the corridor of the house, as if they had suddenly gained a sense of security.

Mrs. Shimada shouted something, teething claws, looking thorny.

Many people were frightened, and then they did not know what Mrs. Isida had said again, and they had a white face and hurriedly picked up the broken bamboo door.

“What did she say?”The south went to the side of the king and asked.

"Han Xiao" did not look at the southern sky, but took a step, and the southern sky opened a little distance.

Biao Sijun was wearing a rough, good half-scented to slow down, translated: "repair the door ... repair the door ... or something..." She shiled quivered as she spoke, a look of being over-scared.

“What did they say in the water?”The South asked again.

He looked whiter, “Saying... the water is wrong.”The water in the hotel is drawn from the pipe, and the living water on the mountain.The water in the pool is part of the water source in the mountain, but it should not be entered into the hotel.I am not very clear either.That's what I mean.Water problems... there is a problem with water in hotels.Mrs. Isida was very shy and said there was something in the water."

Those people said something.

This time without the translation of Bian Sijun, I and Nantian saw the faces of those who were repairing the door.

The door has been broken and cannot be repaired.

The director stood up from the crowd, grabbed Mrs. Isida's arm, and uncererably questioned a series of questions.

Mrs. Isida was tired, but her eyes were incomparably dark, revealing a little harsh.She and the director also spoke a series of words, and the tone sounded very tough.

The soul of the king did not keep his guard, murmured: "She said that she has said that there are ghosts in the shrine, there are monsters."There is paper on the outside of the hotel.The door was broken, and it was useless... The thing had come in, and had already come in...”

He trembling, he may faint in the next second.

The others are not well anywhere.

Many people shouted, mouthfuls, and the sound gathered into a clamor.

The director shouted.

The place is quiet.

Someone was trembling and saying something.The sound was very light, but it was for everyone to hear.

I saw them turning their heads and looking at the hotel.

There should be a large unit of the crew in the hotel, and they did not follow the director.There are also lights in the hotel.But for so long the riots, there was no one who came out to see the situation.

I thought of the pussy that stayed in the hotel, I thought of the many people who had died in the hotel, and when I thought of the women who had soaked in the hot springs, they were stained with the pussy and became strange.

I looked at “Han.”

Han Xiao buried his face in the water, and then was possessed by a female ghost.

The people in the hotel...

Oh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, hu

Light footsteps came from the hotel corridor.

Only one man’s footsteps came out.

Comments

No comments yet. Be the first to comment on this chapter!