The dozen or so little ghosts there were all wearing bloody Taoist costumes, with their ghost eyes rumbling, both sad and angry, resentful and scared.

"Hey! Brother Xiao! You... come here quickly!" Several Taoist priests from the Metaphysics Society here waved their hands at the same time, excited, and shouted to Huang Xiaolong. "Mr. Huang, is it... the ghost of those lost fellow Taoists!"

"Okay, then come here quickly." Huang Xiaolong waved to the little ghosts. "Don't be afraid, these perverted villagers have been slaughtered by us... Come here quickly."

A dozen little ghosts floated over and howled.

The little devil in the lead, nicknamed "Little Brother", tells the tragic experience of being besieged by these villagers that day and being beaten to death.

Although Taoists can drive away evil spirits and catch ghosts, they can only die in the face of vicious and vicious villagers who have weapons in their hands.

Ma Chuxia gritted her teeth and said to Huang Xiaolong. "Little Dragon, can they really resurrect them? Xiaolong, please, please help them, it's so pitiful."

"Hey, my wife, don't worry, I'll try it." Huang Xiaolong smiled, then walked to a group of villagers who were fixed and were about to faint.

The bodies of these villagers are intact and are basically young and middle-aged.

"Hehe~ Don't be afraid, it'll be fine in a while. I'm going to pay your life... I'm very fair." Huang Xiaolong smiled, then sprinkled a piece of yellow spring water, erasing the spiritual and souls of these villagers, making them all become vegetative.

Immediately, the vegetative villagers were arranged in a row, and formations were drawn on the ground, talismans were buried, and more than a dozen murdered Taoist priests were selected to each choose a vegetable villagers as the host to take over the next house.

After picking it, Huang Xiaolong inserted some candles and muttered something. In an instant, light radiates spread out, and the Taoist priest's ghost began to slowly squeeze into the bodies of the vegetative villagers.

"Okay, just leave someone here." Huang Xiaolong ordered. "In an hour, as long as the candle is not extinguished, you can complete the resurrection of the corpse."

In the end, several Taoist priests from the Metaphysics Society stayed to protect the Dharma, Qingqing and Xiaohong, and Xiaohong, the little fox, stayed here to make a decision.

"Let's go up the mountain to find the cave and see what kind of gods are worshipped inside." Huang Xiaolong smiled and walked towards the mountains behind the village.

Ma Chuxia and Qingqing followed one by one.

The back mountain is deserted, old trees and vines are withered, and red-eyed crows are flying and screaming miserably.

After walking for a while, I walked to a steep mountain wall.

Under the mountain wall, there is indeed a huge hole!

"Young Master, look, there are some murals on that mountain wall." Qingqing stretched out her hand and pointed.

Huang Xiaolong and Ma Chuxia looked closely and saw that some figures and symbols were indeed carved on the opposite mountain wall, but after years of corrosion, these murals were not complete.

It is vaguely visible that there are nine strange faces in the painting, high above. These faces have dark skin, big ears and high noses, thick hair on their faces, and the corners of their mouths are upturned, as if they are laughing, and their expressions are creepy.

The bodies of these nine faces were hidden in the darkness.

Below these nine faces, there were densely packed ragged humans, worshiping devoutly, and carrying bloody corpses, as if they were to enshrine these corpses to those nine faces.

"Oh, young master, are there nine gods in total?" Qingqing said strangely.

Huang Xiaolong pondered for a moment, then walked towards the hole with a smile.

It was a cave leading to the underground. As soon as I walked to the edge of the cave, there was a fishy smell that evaporated from below, accompanied by a burst of cold air that made people get goosebumps all over their body.

"Xiaolong, it's the smell of corpse." Ma Chuxia frowned.

Qingqing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly nodded and said, "Young Master, I smelled the demonic energy... This must be a cave for some monsters! Sure enough, the gods worshipped by the villagers are actually monsters! Humph! What kind of monster is it!"

Qingqing himself is a monster, and he is very sensitive to demonic energy.

"I don't know what monster, but I know that the mysterious black knife I'm looking for is below. Hehe~" Huang Xiaolong rubbed his hands excitedly. "It's not interesting to guess here, just let's go down and take a look."

"Okay, okay! I also want to see what monster is pretending to be a ghost." Qingqing applauded and applauded.

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong took out a talisman and threw it at it at will, and it turned into a blanket.

Huang Xiaolong jumped up, and Qingqing and Ma Chuxia also jumped up.

The talisman floated into the cave like falling leaves and slowly fell down.

Inside the cave, it was terriblely black and no light could be shined in. Huang Xiaolong took out a few incense sticks and recited the Fire Bell Spell to illuminate it.

It fell down dozens of meters, and finally, a huge stone chamber appeared.

This stone chamber is about half a professional football field. The ground is uneven and smooth. When you step on it, it is like stepping on moss.

"Uh...there is corpse oil on the ground." Huang Xiaolong shook his head speechlessly.

Although this stone room is spacious, the atmosphere is absolutely creepy, and the ground is full of corpses!

These bones are all human bones, such as skulls, thigh bones, and ribs, which can be seen everywhere, and the smell of corpses is strong and cannot be dissolved.

There are also some decaying clothes and fabrics, and Huang Xiaolong even saw some Nokia phones produced in the 1990s.

"Xiaolong, these corpses were killed by the beast villagers in Shendong Village. They were thrown in to worship the so-called gods. As expected, they were all eaten." Ma Chuxia looked cold.

Just then!

Ruddy rustling

The sound of something rubbing against the ground came from all directions of the stone chamber.

At the same time, strange fog filled Huang Xiaolong, Ma Chuxia, and Qingqing.

These strange mists walked against the ground, making a rustling sound, just like rolling quicksand.

"Demonic energy..." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Gaga~ After so many years, a living person has finally been thrown down to worship us... Oh, there is another one who is the same... interesting, really interesting." A man's voice came from a sluggish voice, which was extremely cold and filled with an indescribable cruelty.

Suddenly! Under the incense reflected in Huang Xiaolong's hand, a huge head slowly moved from the northeast corner!

This head is about the size of a water tank, with dark skin, big ears and high nose, thick hair on the face, and curly corners of the mouth, as if they were laughing, and the expression was creepy. Especially the pair of eyes, like copper bells, and the eyes were filled with strange and playful expressions!

At the same time

Whoosh swosh swosh swosh

There were eight big heads, which rushed out from eight directions, with a total of nine heads stretching back and forth, as if there were rubber bands tied behind these heads.

"Gagagagagagaga" nine big heads opened their bloody mouths full of fangs, making bloodthirsty and crazy laughter!
Chapter completed!