"Don't think about it!"

Chen Luo roared in his heart and used Xiaohua Yanggong crazy.

A layer of red light came out of his body, trying to resist the invisible existence that attacked him.

At the same time, a force of Yang Gang poured wildly towards the runes in front of his chest.

Although this ghost-exorcist rune was the first attempt, the situation forced me to be able to treat it as a dead horse.

To his disappointment, nothing happened except that he felt a little hot in the talisman painting on his chest and shirt.

But then, Chen Luo felt a little hotter in his eyes, and then his eyes became darker, but a black figure appeared in front of him.

The figure is about stairs tall, with extremely long hair, dragged to the ground, covering its face, unable to see its appearance, and only two red eyes can be seen vaguely, revealing a rosy malice and greed for life.

And his two long arms filled with black air were pinching their necks!

"It's really a ghost!"

Chen Luo was frightened. Although he had difficulty breathing, he still subconsciously kicked the ghost.

Before he could kick the ghost, the ghost was the first to let out a shrill and harsh ghost roar.

Chen Luo felt a buzzing sound from his head, and the red light on his body shattered. A heat flowed out from his eyes, ears, and even from his mouth and nose. The sight of the eyes seemed to be dyed with a layer of red, and other senses also dropped.

The cold hands that strangled his neck and throat became tighter and tighter, and the consciousness of sinking gradually became blurred. The kicked legs stiffened in the air, and then fell down with no power.

He vaguely heard a loud thunder sound in the sky, then the heavy rain stormed, and then he knew nothing.

...

In a trance, Chen Luo felt that he was in an endless darkness, with no sound around him, and it seemed very quiet.

He wanted to open his eyes, but he felt as if he had lost control of his body. Not only could he not lift his eyelids, but he could not even move his hands and feet.

He vaguely felt that this was abnormal, but the deep tiredness from the depths of his body made him feel like he was exiled and self-inflicted, and he wanted to lie down like this, do nothing, and have a good rest.

At this moment, a roar of insects suddenly sounded in my ears, breaking the tranquility of this moment.

Shen Luo's body shuddered and opened his eyes suddenly.

The next moment, he was shocked to find that he was lying on the country road again.

Familiar paths, familiar farmlands, familiar night fog, familiar crescent moons... and mountain villages hidden in the distance in the mist, and the blurry lights.

"No! The dream cannot be so real, and the reality cannot be so repeated! Where am I?" Chen Luogulu stood up, and all kinds of thoughts were rolling in his mind.

He suddenly thought of something, squatted down and took a handful of the ground.

Although the surface of the ground is slightly tide due to dew, it is still dry in the depths. When I just lost consciousness, I clearly saw heavy rains falling from the sky. Although I don’t know how long it took, the ground would never be like this.

He then looked back and forth at the path, and there was no trace of anyone stepping on the ground. He ran back and forth several times before, and it was impossible for him not to leave his own footprints.

"Can we keep repairing or repeating everything here? It's not that I wasn't killed by ghosts before, but I'm resurrected from the dead and returned to when I just entered here?" Chen Luo read some weird stories in the miscellaneous books, and with a flexible mind, he quickly made a vague guess.

He immediately remembered something and raised his hand.

The index finger that I had bitten through with the talisman before was now smooth and there was no scar at all.

"It's true, but this is too incredible!" A trace of horror flashed in Chen Luo's eyes.

After figuring out what happened to him today, his tense mind relaxed slightly and calmed down a little.

But Chen Luo immediately remembered his previous experience. He knew that in a moment, the ghost would attack, and he couldn't help but frown again.

Although I know that I can be reborn here, I will naturally no longer be as afraid as before when facing the ghost, but if I were really strangled to death by the ghost again and again, I would definitely not want to.

Besides, he was not sure that he, who had been resurrected twice, could he be "resurrected" as usual for the third time?

What if we can't "resurrect" again?

He only has one life, so he dare not gamble!

Since that's the case, I can only give it a try!

Chen Luo thought silently, after most of the fear left, he felt a little eager to try it out, and began to recall all the ways to expel ghosts in the classics.

He suddenly took off his shirt, bit his fingers and used blood to carve various talisman patterns on the skin of his upper body, and then stopped after drawing eight pictures.

It’s not that Chen Luo didn’t want to continue painting, but every time he drew a rune, for some reason, he felt that the strength in his body weakened a little, as if he was being pulled away.

After drawing eight runes in a row, he was already quite tired. If he continued to draw, he would stop.

These are all kinds of runes he has learned to copy before, including the "Little Thunder Talisman" he tested last time. He is not sure about the specific effect of this talisman's white light, but it is better than not.

Chen Luo immediately put on his clothes. After the previous experience of "ghost hitting a wall", he did not go in other directions, but ran directly towards the small mountain village.

He was not a person who was afraid of trouble, but everything before was too bizarre. Now that he has figured out some of his mistakes, he might as well find out the truth.

He also wanted to know if he could escape from the ghost's pursuit or even destroy the ghost, he would be able to escape from this place.

In a blink of an eye, it sinks to the entrance of the village.

On the ground at the entrance of the village, the two pieces of wooden stakes crossed in front, just like the scene he saw when he first entered the village.

Chen Luo saw this scene and became more confident in his guess.

He was about to enter the village, but he seemed to think of something again. He leaned over and picked up two pieces of wooden stakes, inserted them around his waist, and then continued to run towards the lighted house in the village.

He came to the house, grabbed a handful of incense ash from the shrine that fell in front of the door, and then jumped to the door. Before blood was flowing out of the door, he raised his foot and kicked it hard on the wooden door.

With a "bang", the wooden door opened.

The scene behind the door made him slightly stunned.

I saw a thin little girl in a gray short dress, standing there tremblingly, holding a wooden barrel full of black blood in her arms, looking like she was about to fall to the door.

Seeing the sudden collapse of the door, the little girl showed a look of horror on her face and took two steps back.

Chen Luo quickly came to his senses, ignored the little girl, glanced into the room, and his eyes fell on a corner of the room, where there was a stiff body of a black dog without a variegated color.

"Black Dog Blood." Chen Luo looked at the wooden barrel in the girl's hand, frowned, and then turned his eyes to look elsewhere.

Next to the black dog is a wooden bed, with an old man with gray hair lying on it, his eyes closed and he looked unconscious.

In the middle of the room, there was another shrine with candlelights on it. Inside the shrine was a mini statue of a dog-headed human body.
Chapter completed!