Nightmare Apostle

It was also at this moment that Yang Xiao realized why he felt something was wrong when he first saw the clown.

It's a balloon, the clown's balloon is missing!

Now the thin thread under the balloon was tightening around Lu Chenzhou's neck, and the wound was bloody and bloody. If it had been discovered a few seconds later, Lu Chenzhou would have been hoisted into the sky by the balloon. No wonder those missing tourists were not alive or dead!

At this moment, Lu Chenzhou lowered his head and stared at Yang Xiao with a pair of bloodshot eyes. Once his mouth opened, blood sprayed out. He wanted to beg Yang Xiao to save him, but unfortunately he couldn't scream. If he thought about it from his perspective, if He is Yang Xiao,

The biggest possibility at this moment is to take the opportunity to escape.

But the next second, he saw Yang Xiao grab the stick and swing it at him. Lu Chenzhou, whose life was hanging by a thread, closed his eyes in despair, but the stick did not hit him on the body, but on the top of his head. on the balloon, but the effect was not great. A large string of balloons just shook violently twice, and then continued to float towards the dark sky after a pause. The thin thread wrapped around his neck almost made him breathless. How could Lu Chenzhou do this? Already grateful, even if Yang Xiao leaves now, he can't say anything.

Sure enough, seeing that there was no hope of saving anyone, Yang Xiao took one last look at him and ran away. He rushed towards the clown who had sat up not far away. Lu Chenzhou, who was sitting high up, saw in a daze that Yang Xiao took out a knife from somewhere. He greeted the clown with a silver whisk, jumped up in an extremely chic posture, and slapped the whisk hard on the clown's face.

This scene made Lu Chenzhou dumbfounded. His already groggy mind seemed to have been injected with a shot of stimulant.

He even suspected that he was hallucinating before he died, and the effect of Yang Xiao's blow was even more terrifying. The clown was knocked away again, and the grimace covered in oil paint instantly fell apart, and the flesh and blood collapsed, revealing twisted and deformed bones. , and the clown, who flew more than ten meters, once again fell on his back in an extremely funny posture.

Before Lu Chenzhou could react, suddenly, the thin thread around his neck came loose, and he fell from the air.

The fall was quite heavy. Fortunately, there happened to be a tourist passing by below, which helped him buffer some of the force. Otherwise, he would have died or been disabled just like this.

But the tourist below was not so lucky. He stepped on him and broke his neck. But within a few seconds, the tourist tilted his neck again, got up as if nothing happened, continued chatting with his companions, and left laughing. .

After receiving a blow from Yang Xiao's whisk, the rain stopped and the balloon flew to a high place and disappeared. Yang Xiao turned around and went back, picked up Lu Chenzhou and ran away.

"I...I'm a clay figurine!" Lu Chenzhou didn't forget to pick up the thing he was eating while running for his life. After all, if this thing was picked up by a ghost, it would be better to kill him.

The two of them ran for dozens of meters before they dared to look back. Through the gaps in the crowd, Lu Chenzhou vaguely saw the clown still lying on the ground, his limbs twitching from time to time.

Lu Chenzhou, who had narrowly escaped death, bent his knees and knelt down to Yang Xiao with a "pop", "Brother Yang,

No, Brother Yang, I will never forget the two life-saving graces. Anyone who goes against you in the future will be at odds with me, Lu Chenzhou! "

"It's good to have your words. I think everyone who is still alive now should be united. I saved you to save myself. No matter what happens in a while, I hope you and I can make progress together." Yang Xiao said sincerely. .

"Definitely! Definitely! Cough...cough..." Lu Chenzhou became excited and coughed violently. Yang Xiao helped him check his injuries. Fortunately, most of them were superficial injuries. They looked scary but were actually serious injuries. It's not that heavy, so it won't be a problem to hold it on for a few more hours.

"Yang...Brother Yang, that treasure you just had was really powerful. It was able to hurt a ghost like that. I'm afraid this thing has reached the threshold of You level." Lu Chenzhou had no intention of caring about his savior's treasure. He was just happy for him. What surprised him even more was that Yang Xiao had more than one treasure on him, and each one seemed to be of a high level.

"It's just good luck." Yang Xiao's understatement made him even more satisfied. Lu Chenzhou guessed that Yang Xiao must come from a large family and be of direct bloodline, otherwise there would be no reason for him to have so many good things at such a young age.

He didn't care much about what Lu Chenzhou thought of Yang Xiao. He just needed a helper to deal with the fierce battle he might face next.

Yang Xiao is not very afraid of one-on-one, but once two or even three opponents hit him, it will be difficult. He needs someone to help him share the pressure.

He didn't know if it was an omen, but the number Longzi No. 243 kept flashing through his mind. This guy from Rongcheng with him made him nervous.

And until now, there is no news about Longzi No. 243, and it is not known whether this person is alive or has been killed.

We walked from Area F to Area E, then to Area D, to Area C. Finally, after more than an hour of searching, we found

Finally, I found the old man pushing the cart in an inconspicuous corner near the small square in Area C.

The old man was hunched over and still chatting with passing tourists from time to time. Yang Xiao and the other two walked up enthusiastically. Because they had no money in their pockets, they had to find another way to talk to the old man.

After a few opening remarks, the old man took out two bottles of mineral water from the foam box covered by the quilt, unscrewed one bottle and handed it to Yang Xiao. This made Yang Xiao nervous, thinking that he didn't want any water either. Caught up with strong buying and selling?

"Uncle, I'm not thirsty. It's just that it's hard for you to push the cart back and forth." Yang Xiao didn't dare to pick up the water, so he just smiled in apology.

"Take it and drink it, it's free." The old man forced the water into Yang Xiao's hand, and then there was a trace of expectation in his turbid eyes. After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Children, are you...are you free now?"

The situation was unclear, so Yang Xiao did not dare to answer hastily, so he pretended to be dissatisfied and asked: "Uncle, do you need our help?"

"It's nothing, just...if you are not busy, can you stay and sit for a while and listen to what I have to say?" The old man said with pleading in his tone.

"You said it." Yang Xiao nodded.

Sure enough, in the following time, the old man retold the old lady's story again, but this time it was from the perspective of a father, which sounded more shocking. The old man humbly asked Yang Xiao and two people, if they could Do him a favor on the next playthrough.

"What's the business?" Lu Chenzhou couldn't help but look wary when he heard this.

The old man walked towards the back of the cart, and when he came back, Yang Xiaolu and Shen Zhou's eyes paused for a moment. He saw an extra balloon in the old man's hand. This balloon was almost the same as the one on the clown, with some messy white colors on it. pattern.

Now that the distance was closer, Yang Xiao could see clearly that these were not patterns, but some vague words, which briefly recorded what happened to the old man's son, and asked if any witnesses saw the balloon that night, please contact him.

"Good Samaritans, I will give you water for free. Can you do me a favor?" The old man became more and more humble.

Over the past three years, he has long since shed his tears, and his expression is full of bitter numbness, which is unbearable to look at. "I come here every day. This is the place where my son last lived and worked. Every time I come here, I feel... My son is not dead yet, he is still here, with me.”

That's right, Yang Xiao was convinced that they had to help him with this, and this balloon might be their amulet.

Yang Xiao stepped forward and held the old man's hand with a slight force, "Old man, I believe your son is innocent. I am willing to do something for your son."

"Thank you, thank you for being so kind." The old man had mixed feelings for a while.

The moment Yang Xiao's fingers touched the balloon, a strange feeling enveloped his whole body. He couldn't describe this feeling. In short, he no longer felt like an outsider. Now he was a member of the amusement park. tourists.

Lu Chenzhou also felt this sense of difference. He felt that Yang Xiao's aura was integrated with the playground, but was somewhat incompatible with him.

In other words, because of getting this balloon, Yang Xiao was "accepted" by the playground, but he was still an unprotected "outsider".

Thinking of this, Lu Chenzhou couldn't help but step forward with a more sincere attitude than Yang Xiao. He stepped forward and held the old man's hand, "Old man, I also know that your son is innocent, and I also want to do something for your son!"

The old man was flattered and his eyes turned red for a moment. He held Lu Chenzhou's hand and shook it up and down, "Thank you, thank you. There are still many good people in this world. Your body is stronger than the calves my family raised before. It would be a pity not to work. , how about you stay and help me pull the car."

Lu Chenzhou: "??!"

After being startled for a moment, Lu Chenzhou quickly regained his warm smile and declined: "Old man, I'm not feeling well today. I'll come back to help you pull the car tomorrow... tomorrow. Do you think this is okay? I can also do it like this." My friend will also help you publicize what happened to your son. Well...you can also give me a balloon."

Hearing this, the old man felt quite regretful and clapped his hands on his pants, "Oops, what a coincidence, the balloons are gone. This is the last one."

"Gone?" Lu Chenzhou panicked.

"It's really gone. Old man, I didn't expect to meet so many kind-hearted people today. I brought a total of three balloons and gave them all away."

"Three?" Yang Xiao seemed to have discovered something and asked: "Old man, who did you give the other two to?"

The old man paused, his turbid eyes looked at the mask on Yang Xiao's face for a few seconds, and then he hesitated and said: "It's also given to people like you two. They... They also wear masks on their faces, but It’s just the words on it that are different, you are all good people.”

Lu Chenzhou was upset. It seemed that someone had got there first. He immediately asked: "Old man, do you still remember the words on the faces of the two people who took away the balloon?"

Hearing this, the old man lowered his head, recalled for a moment, and finally shook his head, "I can't remember, but one of them was very tall, thin and tall."

"It's Dao No. 131!" Lu Chenzhou blurted out.

"Yes, yes, it's the word Tao!" After Lu Chenzhou reminded him, the old man remembered it, and now he said, "There is a girl beside him. The girl doesn't like to talk, but she also A good boy."

It was Dao No. 131 and the woman No. 29 Long. They arrived first and took away two of the three life-saving balloons.

Lu Chenzhou lowered his voice and inquired: "Old man, we are friends with this Dao Zi No. 131 and are looking for them. Do you know where they went?"

This time the old man did not disappoint. He raised his withered arm and pointed in the busiest direction in the distance, "I think they have had enough fun and are going home. They are heading towards Area A, the gate of the playground." Just in area A.”

"Thank you." The two said goodbye to the old man and rushed towards Area A.

But before he had taken a few steps, Yang Xiao's hand that was holding the human bone stick suddenly felt a chill. During the conversation with the old man, Yang Xiao was worried about being attacked by a sneak attack. From time to time, he put his left hand into his arms and grabbed the human bone stick to feel the situation nearby.

He paused and looked in the direction where the evil thoughts came from. About 20 meters away, there was a person standing on the right side of a very gorgeously decorated Christmas tree.

The man didn't seem to expect to be discovered so soon. He looked like a short and fat man, wearing an old and well-worn suit. The suit jacket didn't fit well. It didn't look like he had worn it on his own, but rather as if he had gotten it from a dead person. Taken off.

A significantly smaller mask was worn on his face, with the number Tianzi No. 101.

Lu Chenzhou also noticed this person. He put one hand into his arms and grabbed the clay figure. At the same time, he looked around.

I'm worried that this person has accomplices.

He does not have a magic weapon like Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao can be sure that this person is alone. Either he has not found a suitable teammate or he is a brave person with good skills.

This man was waiting nearby. He was obviously here for the balloon in his hand. He dared to attack the two of them alone. He was not an easy person to deal with.

The Dao No. 131 from Dry Bones Village and the Dragon No. 243 that he was always worried about had not yet appeared. Yang Xiao did not want to cause trouble and waste his strength on this person, but if he retreated like this, he would be looked down upon.

The next second, Yang Xiao took a step forward and strode towards Tianzi No. 101, while making a gesture of handing out the balloon in his hand.

20 meters, 15 meters.:: The person on the other side could keep his composure at first, but when Yang Xiao got closer and closer, the person panicked.

I couldn't help but take a few steps back, turned around and ran away. Despite my bloated body, my speed was not slow at all. In a few blinks,

Just disappeared into the crowd.

Yang Xiao didn't give chase. The best result was to force this person back. It was estimated that after being frightened like this, this person would not come to trouble the two of them again in a short time.

On the way to Area A, Yang Xiao was always vigilant, but after searching around, he couldn't find anyone else.

Lu Chenzhou couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, he still didn't have a life-saving balloon in his hand. Yang Xiao didn't tell him the truth and didn't bother to comfort him.

Suddenly, the radio above their heads rang, and another person was missing. Coincidentally, this person turned out to be Tianzi No. 101, who had met them not long ago.

Before 5 minutes had passed, the radio rang again, this time announcing a message. The worn-out loudspeaker sounded harshly.

When he heard the first sentence, Yang Xiao paused.

"Mr. Longzi No. 243 said hello to all the visitors to the amusement park tonight, especially the friends who came with him from afar. He invited his friends to go to the blood donation station in Area D, where he found a gift, which was a gift. A precious gift that can keep everyone safe.”

Finally...appeared!

Dragon No. 243: This guy came all the way from Rongcheng with him.

When they heard the broadcast, the two were on a roadside. Yang Xiao took out the park guide map to mark the direction and route, and chose to take a look.

Of course it's not an appointment. He will hide in the safest place possible and see what the situation is like.

He was very interested in the true identity of Dragon No. 243. To be alive to this day, this person must have a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

On the way, Lu Chenzhou lowered his voice and reminded, "If it's not a trap, I think what this guy found should be a piece of blue jade. It's barely a safe zone, but the price is that the words on the mask will be erased."

Losing the word means losing the qualification to continue the competition. This is absolutely intolerable for Yang Xiao. He glanced at Lu Chenzhou and tested the opponent's determination, "Brother Lu, if we need to fight for the final spot, , maybe even death, will you agree?"

Lu Chenzhou nodded heavily and said without hesitation: "Yes, I have a reason to do this, otherwise I wouldn't appear here."

Yang Xiao nodded to express satisfaction, "Very good, so do I."

"Whoever dares to block our way today will die if a god stands in the way of a god or a Buddha stands in the way of a Buddha!" ​​Lu Chenzhou said fiercely.

Yang Xiao was quite satisfied with his teammate. This person's mental strength was probably below the Li level, but the clay figure in his hand was pretty good. If he was caught off guard, he would suffer even if he faced him.

When passing by Area C, Yang Xiao found a statistics board, but after seeing the number of people on it, he and Lu Chenzhou couldn't help but were stunned. The number of tourists in the park increased by three people in real time, from 4417 to 4420. There is no doubt that it must be three Because of the relationship between the two balloons, the person who gets the balloon is accepted by the amusement park and upgraded to an official tourist.

The key is the last line of numbers. The number of all people currently in the park has dropped from the initial 5419 to 5413.

It was impossible to kill the ghosts, the only few that could be killed were humans, and six of them!

In other words, excluding Yang Xiao himself and Lu Chenzhou, there are only two living people left in this huge Kongling Mountain amusement park.

"How could this happen?" Lu Chenzhou was shocked. In his impression, there should be six more people.

According to the order of death, the first one is Tianzi No. 41, who was killed by a ghost, the second one is Prisoner No. 199, who was killed by Yang Xiao, and the third one is Longzi No. 78, who was killed by a ghost, as reported on the radio not long ago The person who died was Tianzi No. 101. He was the fourth one and was also killed by a ghost.

"I haven't heard any radio reports recently, so not long ago, two people died and were killed," Yang Xiao said bluntly.

Lu Chenzhou felt something in his heart, and a tall and thin figure immediately appeared in his mind, and his face became frightened:

It was Dao No. 131, it must be them. He teamed up with the woman No. 29 to kill another group of people! ‘

Admittedly, this is the most likely conjecture. After all, the reputation of Dry Bones Zhai is not weak, and it can make Lu Chenzhou and the former Prisoner No. 199 so fearful. This master of Dry Bones Zhai must have his own merits, but Yang Xiao It feels like things are not that simple.

"Brother Yang, please help me," Lu Chenzhou begged.

Yang Xiao understood what he meant. Now there are only four survivors left. Three of them have balloons, but he does not. The ghost's next target is self-evident. For Yang Xiao, as long as he does not seek death himself, It is already in an invincible position.

Everyone has balloons in their hands, and there is no need for the people in Dry Bones Zhai to fight to the death with them. Now the only one who really needs to fight is Lu Chenzhou.

He urgently needs to grab a balloon, otherwise the clown will come again and he will be finished.

"Brother Lu, I can go with you, but I want to say something first. I'm going here for you this time. Once a fight breaks out...

"I understand, I understand, I will try my best, Brother Yang...you...you can help me at this critical moment, I, Lu Chenzhou, am deeply grateful!" Lu Chenzhou bowed to Yang Xiao again.

Yang Xiao was very curious about Dragon No. 243, so he decided to go and have a look. Anyway, he had a soul-capturing mirror in his hand. If he really encountered someone who couldn't open his eyes and couldn't beat him, he would be able to outrun him. He had done all he could to Lu Chenzhou. If he really encounters a difficult situation, there is no need to fight to the death with him because of him. We meet each other by chance, but there is not much friendship.

Ten minutes later, the two came to Area D and found an eye-catching sign on a building decorated like a tree house.

One person donates blood, the whole family is honored, Konglingshan Playground Blood Donation Station.

That's right, it's right here, this is the promised place.

But looking around, there weren't many tourists here, and they didn't see anyone wearing masks. Yang Xiao tightened his human bone stick, and no obvious malice was detected nearby, but for some reason, his human bone stick detection seemed to receive some kind of detection. Interference, while holding the human bone stick, he vaguely heard a burst of disembodied music.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chenzhou asked in a low voice.

"There's something not quite right around here. I think we'll wait and see for a while." Yang Xiao kept looking around, but other than tourists and staff, he didn't find anything unusual.

But Yang Xiao could afford to wait, but Lu Chenzhou couldn't wait any longer. If he kept waiting like this, he might wait for ghosts before the people came. Lu Chenzhou made up his mind, "Brother Yang, I can't wait any longer. I'm alone." If someone is in danger...it depends on the situation. If you help, I, Lu Chenzhou, will thank you. If you don't help, I, Lu Chenzhou, won't blame you. You have done your best to me. "

"Take care." Yang Xiao nodded, and at the same time, in front of Lu Chenzhou, he took out a bronze mirror from his backpack, removed one side and handed it to Lu Chenzhou, "Take this thing with you."

Lu Chenzhou did not go out directly from where Yang Xiao was. Instead, he circled around and followed several tourists towards the tree house blood donation station.

Soon, Lu Chenzhou arrived at the door of the blood donation station. He was very lucky. The few people following him also came to the blood donation station, which happened to cover him invisibly.

The blood donation station was obviously very old, and the old appearance was damaged. Lu Chenzhou quickly came to the window. He did not stand directly outside the window, but turned sideways, raised the bronze mirror given by Yang Xiao, and used the bronze mirror to reflect Look into the room.

Yang Xiao also lowered his head and stared at the mirror. He activated the ability of the soul-capturing mirror and could also see the scene in the mirror in Lu Chenzhou's hand. He saw that the blood donation station was dilapidated and seemed to have been abandoned for a while. Under a row of wooden seats There were two people sitting upright, with their backs to the door and window. They could only see masks on their faces, but they could not see the numbers clearly.

But it’s not necessary, because the man on the left is tall and thin, and it’s Tao Zi 131 from Kuguzhai

The number master, sitting next to him, is the woman he saw last time, Dragon Number 29.

Each of them had a balloon tied to their hands.

The atmosphere here was obviously not right. Lu Chenzhou confirmed that this was a trap, because the balloons in the hands of these two people were not the ones in Yang Xiao's hands at all. There were no words on these balloons, they were all cartoon patterns.

The next second, the tall and thin body of Dao Zi No. 131 shook inexplicably, and then suddenly fell backwards, falling to the ground like a piece of dead wood. The mask also fell off, revealing a withered manuscript, but A strange smile with raised corners of the mouth.

Yang Xiao, who also saw this scene, his eyes widened instantly. This scene seemed familiar, it was... in Rongcheng! At the home of the boss who was against Brother Zhao!

At that time, the boss and his wife, plus a pair of children, a nanny, and a bodyguard, all died like this!

Seeing Dao Zi No. 131 and Long Zi No. 29 who had already died, Lu Chenzhou secretly said something bad and wanted to retreat immediately, but it was too late. The tourists who came with him swarmed up from behind and pushed them away. He pressed tightly against the glass window.

Through the glass window, Lu Chenzhou saw a terrifying scene. He saw a translucent, slender and pale arm stretching out from Dao Zi No. 131's clothes. The nails were scarlet. There was something hidden in his clothes... With a ghost!

Not to mention that, he heard the whistling of the wind behind him, as if something huge was flying towards him. He turned his head desperately, and using his peripheral vision, he saw a huge wooden pendulum in mid-air hitting his body. Come.

If this hit was real, half of his body would be crushed, but now that his hands and feet were controlled, there was no room for resistance. He no longer asked Yang Xiao for help. He just wanted him to run, run quickly, and set an ambush here. The guy is not something they can deal with.

But the next second, a strange force came from under him, and he clearly felt a hand grabbing his calf.

Along with a violent energy fluctuation, several tourists controlling him were shaken away, and the hand suddenly pulled him down. Then his feet were airborne, and in a flash before his eyes, he fell into an unknown place.

When he came back to his senses, Yang Xiao was standing in front of him, holding the human bone stick nervously in one hand. He was back again, back to the place where he and Yang Xiao had separated.

At this moment, two figures walked out of a grocery store in the distance, one tall and one short. The taller one looked like an old guy, with a gray goatee and a decent Taoist priest's clothing, with embroidered " A green vine, with a rather fairy-like posture in his movements.

He wears a prison number 64 mask on his face.

The other person is a middle-aged man wearing a gold silk gown. He is not tall and has a big belly, but his hands are behind his back. He is full of master's aura. This person stands half a step in front of the old Taoist priest, and his status is obviously higher. He is Long. Word No. 243.

A tourist standing in front of the blood donation station picked up the bronze mirror left by Yang Xiao from the ground. He walked stiffly to the middle-aged man in a gold silk gown. The middle-aged man took the mirror, inspected it for a moment, and then put the mirror away. He threw it away, looked straight at Yang Xiao, and said with a sinister smile: "Yes, it is rare for people of this generation to escape my universal bliss.

Who are you? Tell me your name. "

"Who are you?" At this moment, Yang Xiao has roughly guessed that this person is probably related to the Yuyuan Sect. It was this Xuzi who plotted against him last time in Rongcheng.

"Insolent, ignorant junior, this is Venerable Bliss, the number one among the eight sects of resentment!" Before the middle-aged fat man could tell his name, the old man from the Taoist sect beside him helped him like a bastard. Build momentum.

"Haha, Brother Kuchiki, it doesn't matter. You and I will quickly kill these juniors later. From what I can see, the world in this meditation pavilion is about to end again." Venerable Bliss put his hands behind his back and said to With the belly in front,

A arrogant and expert demeanor.

"The Eight Sects of Resentment?" Lu Chenzhou's eyes widened and he panicked for a moment, "You...are you from the Sect of Resentment?"

"Jie Jie Jie..." Venerable Bliss laughed loudly, "Why, are you afraid now?"

The next second, "Jie Jie Jie."

Lu Chenzhou turned around tremblingly and saw that Yang Xiao was also laughing, and his laughter was louder and more unpleasant than the Supreme Joy of the Yuyuan Sect. At this moment, both the Supreme Joy and the old man in Taoist attire were not smiling, and they all looked weird. Looking at Yang Xiao who couldn't stop laughing.

"Yang...Brother Yang, what are you laughing at?" Lu Chenzhou was about to cry. This Yuyuan Sect is much scarier than the Dry Bones Sect. Moreover, this person who came is the number one sect of the Xiu Sect, and there is a man who calls himself The old guy from Kuchiki looked difficult to deal with.

Yang Xiao suppressed his smile and looked at Lu Chenzhou with a sinister expression, "Brother Lu, don't panic, do you know who I am?"

Lu Chenzhou was shocked, "Who are you?"

"Amitabha." Yang Xiao clasped his hands together, crazily recalling the style of Monk Wu Jie Kong in his mind. When he raised his head again, his whole aura had changed, and his tone was full of Zen: "I, the Black Buddha Mother Sect, am the head of all religions.

How dare a mere Yuyuan Sect be so presumptuous? ! "