"Just say anything, don't scare me, okay?"

Baoshu swallowed, shook his head at me again, murmured and said, "Who can bear this? I tell you, you don't understand this, but I know that this red Buddha statue is unlucky, it's a sign of great danger!"

"Tell me slowly, I can't stand the scare!"

I was also scared, but my eyes couldn't help but look at the red Buddha statue. The eyes of the Buddha statue seemed to be waiting for me. Then I quickly dodged over.

"Think about it, we just saw that the four-faced Buddha was golden, right?"

Baoshu muttered to himself as if he was saying this to me, and it was like he was changing his mind.

"Yes, it's gold-plated. Tell me, what's the auspicious place for the red Buddha statue? I'm scared with you now, and my heart is almost jumping out!"

Since I came here, I have been scared to death by taking out every single thing.

But now I have reached this point again. I am not a god, not to mention that this matter is related to my life, so I am naturally worried.

"I can't understand why, but I once heard my brother say that the red Buddha statue is a sign of evil. Anyway, I suspect that this is wrong."

Looking at Baoshu's suspicious expression, I was about to comfort him and tell him not to think so much, what if that was just that he thought too much.

But before I could speak, a loud "bang" came from the Buddha statue, which scared me so much that I almost jumped up.

Baoshu was also so scared that he took a step back. We both looked at the Buddha statue at the same time, almost scared to death by the scene in front of us.

I saw that the Dongtao chicken that had been leading us forward suddenly crashed towards the red Buddha statue.

And it has been more than once. Now it is hitting again and again. The direction of the chicken head hitting the red Buddha statue is bleeding, making people unable to tell whether it is the color of the red direction that is more bright or the color of the blood is more weird.

The scene in front of me was really strange, and what was even more terrifying was that the foot of this Dongtao chicken was still a stern chicken head, just like a human, hitting the Buddha's feet one after another.

This shocking scene, if anyone saw it, would probably not be able to calm down, let alone me now, I have been scared to death now.

"Run quickly!"

Baoshu reacted the fastest, and his voice awakened me. I quickly came to my senses and turned around and was about to run back.

Leaving the quiet room, I walked through the small aisle just now.

Because I was carrying Nagarjuna, Baoshu stepped forward and opened the vermilion gate.

"Damn it, I can't open it!"

Baoshu pulled the door hard, but the door in front of him seemed to be locked tightly, making people unable to pull it anyway.

"The door was locked to death! Go back and see if there is any other way out!"

Although I don’t know how this gate was locked to death, I think of the strange scene just now and it’s wrong to think about it.

Since you can't get out here, you have to find another way out!

I no longer thought so much, and called out the treasure tree and asked him to follow me and escape in the direction inside.

If there is any other way inside, we will not wait to die here.

Back in the quiet room, we acted separately, but after searching the entire quiet room, I couldn't find any way out at all.

"How is it? What's going on there?"

I turned around a little depressedly and put all my hope on Baoshu.

Baoshu's face looked even worse than mine, and he shook his head at me.

My heart sank.

Damn, I finally came to this point, and it was about to end, but so many things happened!

Now, the three of us are now trapped in this confined space, and the chicken seems to have been killed, with part of the red blood on the red Buddha statue and part on the ground.

The blood flowed, and the faint smell of blood spread, which further deepened the fear in my heart.

"Now we have nothing else to do except wait for someone to find out and get us out."

Baoshu sat dejectedly on the ground, his face becoming increasingly ugly.

Now that I am trapped here, Baoshu is so despairing, I am not in much better mood.

"I had known that I would have encountered such a mess when I came here, so I wouldn't come here no matter what I said!"

I was a little irritated. After sitting on the puddle pad on the ground, I hit the ground hard, and I felt more and more unhappy.

"Don't worry," Baoshu comforted me, but obviously lacked confidence: "Let's think about other ways."

"What else can I do?"

I became more and more angry, and said with a drooping face: "I finally avoided those ghosts and was rescued by your brother. I saw that the yin energy on my body was about to be removed, but I encountered such a mess!"

"Today, my buddy's life is really explained here. How can I be worthy of my mother who is seriously ill now!"

Just thinking of my mother, I felt sad and regretful.

What's wrong with having no money? Just think of other ways if I don't have money, why do I have to come to such a broken place!

"It's useless to think about those things now. Let's think about other ways."

The derivative patted my shoulder and said, "Since the matter has come out, if it is useful, I will scold you here with you."

What Baoshu said also makes sense, but I am not in the mood at all now.

Now that the money has not been made, life has to be taken into account.

If it were anyone, I would probably not be in a good mood.

I have reached the point of desperate situation, and the eyes of the red Buddha statue in front of me are so weird and scary. No matter how brave I am, I will be in such a ghost place, and I will be mentally broken in no time!

Just as I scratched my head and stood up to see what else I could do.

Behind me, Baoshu patted me.

"What are you doing to shoot me? Did you think of any way?"

I spoke up a little annoyed, thinking that this matter was caused by the grudge between Nagarjuna and Heigusha, and the fact that I had killed two of them before, I felt uncomfortable.

"I didn't photograph you?"

Turning around, looking at Baoshu's inexplicable look in front of me, I curled my lips, sat down again, and muttered: "It's so strange. Could it be that Nagarjuna photographed me."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone patted me on the back.

Now, I'm in a bad mood.

My whole body was stiff, and I looked at the treasure tree in front of me in confusion, and then looked at Nagarjuna who was still unconscious next to me. Her face turned pale and her whole scalp was also blowing up.
Chapter completed!