You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

The village chief opened his bloody mouth and charged towards Hu Bayi, but Hu Bayi did not dodge.

Instead, he smiled ferociously at the village chief and took out a small ancestral blade from his hand, with various charms engraved on it.

Suddenly, Hu Ba's eyes flashed with cold light, and the small blade penetrated directly through the village chief's body.

puff……

White blood flowed out of the village chief's body. It seemed that the blood essence in his body was almost dry, otherwise it would spurt out directly.

The village chief seemed to feel no pain, and his hands were inserted directly into Hu Laoyi's chest.

Blood stained the village chief's hands. When Mu Jiu wanted to save Hu Bayi, it was too late to react.

He held the mahogany sword tightly in both hands and slashed at the village chief's hands, using all his strength to cut off the village chief's hands!

The arm fell to the ground. There was no trace of blood on Hu Bayi's face at this time. Wu Taobo immediately took out a bandage and temporarily stopped the blood flow on Hu Bayi's chest.

The village chief, who was missing one hand, did not stop his attack. The other hand actually grabbed Mu Jiu's Taomu Sword.

With a puff, the Taomu Sword was knocked down in the distance, and the next second the hands struck Mu Jiu's head again.

bang bang bang...

His hand was blocked as if it had hit a steel plate. The Qiankun Bagua Mirror was suspended in the air and blocked the village chief's attack.

Immediately, Mu Jiu did not hesitate and summoned a thunderbolt from the small red coffin to hit the village chief's body directly.

This thunder continued to expand and explode in the village chief's body. In an instant, the village chief's body turned into a pile of powder and rotted into foul-smelling pus.

"Brother Jiu is awesome! What was that move just now? It's so cool, I want to learn it too!"

Makino still dared to brag about Mu Jiu here, but he didn't know that the greatest danger had just begun.

Mu Jiu immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and quickly recovered his body. The continuous power from the birthstone was poured into his body.

Within a few minutes, the energy and energy that Mu Jiu had just consumed were restored to their original state.

Mu Jiu arranged for Wu Taobo to take Hu Bayi to the nearest hospital to bandage his body. Before leaving, Hu Bayi lent his ancestral blade to Mu Jiu.

Mu Jiu and Makino went to face the last powerful air-breathing ghost and soul-stealing ghost together.

He knew in his heart that if a fight broke out later, even if he couldn't take care of Makino, this kid would be able to escape from here in some way.

This is his forte!

Therefore, Mu Jiu was not worried about Mu Ye. After sending Wu Taobo away, Mu Jiu slowly walked towards the door of the ancestral hall.

At this time, Bao Guoan, who was in the little red coffin, spoke again: "Master Mu, you can keep that animal for your own use. It will definitely come in handy in the future!"

"Bao Guoan, do you know how to subdue them? And there are two evil spirits inside, and I may not be their opponent!"

"Ahem... I can only trouble Master Mu with this matter. I haven't recovered my energy from the last battle with the Water Ghost King, so I can't help you now."

After saying that, Bao Guoan's aura disappeared without a trace, and he ignored Mu Jiu's calls.

"What a weird ghost. If you want to help, you can help me. If you don't want to help me, you can hide. I will deduct your salary next time!"

Mu Jiu knew that Bao Guoan must have his own difficulties, and he could only do this by himself. After discussing with Mu Ye, the two opened the door.

boom……

The door collapsed with a sound, and there was a rotten smell mixed with the smell of fresh blood from inside.

Didn’t Hu Bayi say that this ancestral hall was closed for more than a year after the death of the village chief?

It looked like a slaughterhouse that had just been used, and the smell inside was exactly the same.

Mu Jiu couldn't help but feel a surge of gastric juices in his heart, and almost vomited it out. Makino squatted in a corner, half-bent and vomited a large lump on the ground.

"I said Brother Ninth, the smell here is so disgusting, why don't we leave first!"

Mu Jiu had already begun to retreat before he started, but Mu Jiu just asked him to wait at the door before he walked in.

As soon as he entered the ancestral hall, a mural appeared in front of his eyes. This mural looked very scary. The paintings on it were densely packed from the top of the head to the calves. Some were ghost faces, some were babies, and some were animals.

It's so terrifying that the faint of heart may be frightened out of their wits.

There were dozens of faces painted on the wall on the other side. Mu Jiu looked carefully and saw that every face was different.

He found that these looked like human faces, but there were some differences. None of these people had ears, eyebrows, eyes, noses, or mouths! !

A face without features!

Dozens of faces are painted on one wall. Fortunately, you can see them clearly in broad daylight, but at night they are almost exactly the same as real faces!

If Hu Bayi were here, he would say that one of the faces was exactly the same as the outline of the village chief's photo.

He even said that there are two faces that look exactly like his parents!

Mu Jiu didn't know it. If Mu Jiu had worked in Zhou Group before, she would probably be frightened to death by the scene here.

He has experienced so many weird things today, and now he only has a faster heartbeat and does not feel any fear.

He stared closely at the dozens of faces, always feeling that something was wrong with them.

It seems to be printed with a living person’s face!

An idea came to Mu Jiu's mind. If this was really the case, it would be too cruel!

There are three floors in the ancestral hall. The first floor is where Mu Jiu is staying. In addition to the weird walls on both sides, there is also a huge statue.

The clothing on this statue seems to be that of modern people. The man has medium-long hair and is wearing an obvious Mao suit. There is nothing special about it.

You can vaguely feel a ray of life on his body, and he doesn't look like a dead thing.

Suddenly, the statue's eyes blinked, and Mu Jiu also saw this strange scene.

He jumped up and swung the tip of the mahogany sword towards the statue's eyes.

Peng...

The sound of the collision spread throughout the room, and the statue's eyes closed at some point. It seemed that it was afraid of Mu Jiu's Taomu Sword offensive.

Pumbaa...

After a few more sword blows, the statue became much more honest in an instant, and the ray of life disappeared at this moment.

Suddenly, the sound of rustling footsteps came from the back of the room. The sound was very soft. If Mu Jiu hadn't practiced Lingxi to improve his perception, he might not have been able to hear the sound.

"who?"

Mu Jiu stepped back and stared behind him cautiously, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Dozens of huge shadows were seen breaking out of the wall. It could be vaguely seen that they were not human figures, but more like shadows composed of humans and animals.

They had human faces and animal bodies, standing and walking. They had a sinister aura and a strong sense of oppression, which made Mu Jiu couldn't help but show a look of fear on his face, and subconsciously stepped back.

Judging from their expressions, they were in great pain, and it was obvious that they could not operate their bodies by themselves.

One of the faces looked very familiar to Mu Jiu. How many of them are there?

"Village chief? Hu Bayi's mother? And Hu Tian's father, Hu Damao!"