Chapter 113 Terrified

Hearing what he said, my whole body stood up with cold hair!

What do you mean there is someone inside! I can accept that the opposite side is a passageway, but the meaning of the flower shirt is obviously that the singer can't come out of the wall!

I quickly ran over and put my ears on it. After listening for only a few seconds, I suddenly retreated and turned my head to look at Liangzi in horror, because he was right. There was indeed someone singing, and his voice was really a big sedan chair.

Although the singing is intermittent and very hoarse, as our generation, such familiar songs can be felt with the melody.

"Find something to smash this wall." The flower shirt shouted loudly to the opponent.

Everyone, including Zhou Huan's team, found tools such as daggers and began to smash the wall, but the wall didn't even have a crack. We didn't have a professional guy, so it really didn't work.

After being busy for a long time and didn't get a piece of masonry, the flower shirt was a little anxious, pointing to a subordinate and shouted, "Find the explosives and blow up the wall."

I'm not surprised that they have explosives. Since this group of people can avoid Uncle Hai's investigation and carry guns, it is normal to have a few explosives.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Huan came over and said, "It's better to think of another way. We are under the desert. The explosives are too dangerous to collapse."

"What do you think Miss Zhou should do?" The flower shirt asked coldly.

Zhou Huan did not answer, but blocked the team member with explosives and prevented him from messing around.

"Alas..." The flower shirt sighed and slammed into the wall with its fist, but at this time, an accident happened. The originally hard wall seemed to suddenly turn into soft mud. The punch of the flower shirt actually hit his hand directly into it.

"I'll wipe it!" The flower shirt was shocked and quickly pulled out its hands. At this time, we all saw that the pit in which the wall was smashed by him was slowly recovering and turned into a hard stone wall in an instant.

"What's going on with Te Niang?" Liang Zi came forward and was about to reach out to smash it.

I quickly stopped him and said, "Don't mess around. This wall is strange."

At this moment, the vague song in the wall turned into a human speech, and I heard a hoarse voice scolding, "Little devil, you let me out, I'm going out, ah ah..."

The voice was extremely tragic, as if a person was extremely angry and finally cried.

Everyone was stunned by this tragic scolding and looked at Xu Xin at the same time. After all, he is a Maoshan Taoist priest, and he knows more about this strange thing than we do.

Xu Xin calmly walked to the wall and stabbed it with a mahogany sword. Every time he stabbed it, the gapless stone wall would sink into a piece. After the sword was pulled out, it gradually recovered.

This is incredible to me. How can an extremely hard wall become like life and deform?

Xu Xin quickly stepped back a few steps and shouted coldly, "All of them step back and stay away from this wall."

Everyone didn't know and retreated with him one after another. I saw that he looked nervous and hurriedly asked, "Brother Xu, can you see what's going on with this wall?"

In everyone's panicked eyes, Xu Xin took a few deep breaths and said, "It's terrible. This is actually a living ghost wall."

What is it? Although I didn't understand what he said, I felt cautious enough to hear the name and waited for him to continue to explain.

Xu Xin found a cloth bag from the bag, grabbed some powder from the bag and sprinkled it on everyone and said, "This wall is made of living people's bodies. The wall is wrapped in many resentment, as if there is life. Once someone approaches, it will be sucked in. It is a man-eating wall!"

He looked at the crowd and continued, "I just sprinkled the powder made from the black donkey's hoofs on everyone. This kind of thing is very boring, so everyone is temporarily safe and needs to come up with a perfect solution as soon as possible."

I heard it in a cold sweat. How many living people will it take to build this high wall? It's terrible. Is the song in it that Yamamoto's subordinates who have not died after being eaten?

Thinking about it, suddenly the hoarse voice in the ghost wall shouted again, "Let me out, you little devil who kills a thousand knives, I won't let you go."

His voice was extremely miserable and weird. Although there were so many people, I was still scared to step back for fear that I would be eaten by the wall.

The flower shirt and Zhou Huan also looked sad, and it seemed that they had never encountered such a strange thing. After thinking about it, they still looked at Xu Xin helplessly.

Xu Xin sighed, sprinkled some of the powder on himself, clenched the mahogany sword in both hands, and walked slowly towards the wall again.

As soon as he approached, I saw a round bulge suddenly on the wall, and then I saw the most horrible scene in my life.

This is a human head, a head with completely rotten living skin. He leaned out of the wall silently, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at us with a bloody mouth.

"I wipe Nima..." Liang Zi was probably shocked. He picked up the dagger and shouted and rushed forward. It seemed that he wanted to attack this horrible head.

Xu Xin stopped him and said, "This is a victim. Now he is dying and can't attack us at all. The most terrible thing is this wall."

"Ah!" Liang Zi shouted to vent his inner horror, and then shouted, "Master, give him a good time. This is too miserable."

I also hurriedly turned my head and dared not look. No matter who this man's subordinate is, it's too pitiful to end up now. Greedy people have this result for some purpose.

Xu Xin pushed Liang back hard and took a few steps forward and asked, "Who are you? What's going on here?"

This is the first time I have seen Xu Xin sting. Such a powerful Taoist priest was not afraid of any danger before, but now he seems particularly powerless.

The man slowly twisted his head and looked at Xu Xin, and then asked fiercely, "Are you... Chinese or Japanese?"

"We are Chinese, and we are the team that came with you!" Xu Xin hurried back.

"Hehehehe..." He laughed dryly and said, "It seems that you, like little devils, want to go in, but if you want to get in, you need to kill a lot of people."

"What the hell is going on and what happened?" Xu Xin raised his voice.

"It's very simple. Just find ten people and feed this wall, hahaha, hahahaha..." The head said, laughed a few times and then calmed down. His eyes were still staring, but there was no sign of life.

Xu Xin shouted a few more times. Seeing that he was dead, he came back with a sigh and said, "It seems that my guess is right. Yamamoto Jun really fed the ghost wall alive before he can enter."

After he finished speaking, he looked around the crowd, including the flower shirt and Zhou Huan, and all of them suddenly retreated, as if Xu Xin was about to catch people to feed the ghost wall.

Xu Xin smiled bitterly and said, "We are not those Japanese. Although you came here for different purposes, this method is definitely not workable. There's really nothing we can do. Just blow it up!"

"I think it's okay. This wall of his mother is a harmful thing. It's best to blow it up." Liang Zi echoed loudly.

Zhou Huan gritted his teeth and said helplessly, "Blowing up is equivalent to death, but not blowing up..." He said helplessly and glanced at the black-faced captain.

The black face still has no expression, as if all this has nothing to do with him.

I'm also very annoyed to see that everyone is in trouble. This is only a wall away from the final truth, and the people inside don't know what's going on. There's really not much time left.

In a hurry, I said cruelly to Xu Xin, "Brother Xu, do you think... my blood will work and let this wall let us in?"

Xu Xin looked at me and shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about this. Your blood can be dewormed. It's unknown what will be like to deal with this super evil ghost wall."

"What the hell, let's try it. It's better than working here." After saying that, I suddenly pulled out the dagger and was ready to bleed.

Zhou Huan and Liang Zi just wanted to dissuade them, so I immediately waved my hand and said, "Ok, I know what you mean, but we will not let people live to let the ghost wall eat in any case. This is the only feasible way."

Liang Zi patted me on the shoulder helplessly, and Zhou Huan bit his lip and didn't say anything.

"Brother Xu, what do you think we should do?" I asked with a dagger.

Xu Xin hesitated for a moment, and then turned out something like an incense burner from his 'treasure bag' and handed it to me, "It seems that it will be used more this time. You... try it!"

I took the incense burner, opened the lid and saw some crystal powder in it. I didn't know what it was. I took a few deep breaths, clenched my teeth and cut a knife on my left arm with a dagger.

Immediately, there was a sharp pain in my arm. I gritted my teeth and didn't call it out. Seeing that the blood had slowly flowed out, I didn't dare to be careless. I quickly followed with the incense burner.

When I picked up most of the incense burner, my blood began to solidify, and I began to feel a little confused. Recently, I will bleed every time I move. I guess I'm a little anemic.

I hope it can work this time. I was powerless to hand the incense burner to Xu Xin, and Zhou Huan quickly found the gauze and wrapped it up for me.

Xu Xin solemnly stirred the blood and the powder with his mahogany sword, slowly walked to the ghost wall, turned around and shouted to everyone, "I don't know what will happen next. Remember that if the entrance appears, you must enter in the shortest time."

Seeing us nodding, Xu Xin took a few deep breaths, wiped some pink blood mixture with the tip of the mahogany sword, and quickly drew on the ghost wall.

His speed was very fast. After the blood on the sword's head dried, he quickly applied some. After a while, a pattern appeared on the wall that I couldn't understand at all, like half a human face.

The ghost wall, which was still motionless, suddenly began to shake as if it were alive, with a very harsh sound.

"It works." Xu Xin shouted, and the speed of drawing was faster. At this time, he was like a famous master, playing with a mahogany sword, and soon his face became clearer and clearer.

Zhou Huan, who held me, suddenly said, "He painted... it seems to be Zhong Kui!"

"Damn it, does my master want to invite immortals to come down to earth?" Liang Zi shouted excitedly.

Xu Xin wiped some blood on the head of the sword for the last time. After throwing away the incense burner, he held the sword in both hands and shouted loudly. As the last sword settled, a lifelike face appeared.