Please, It's A Scary World

110. Funeral Procession, Forbidden Blood Coffin

Taboo?

Doubt flashed in Chen Rou's mind.

As an obsession, she has been kept on the third floor by the desire to kill all these years, and she actually knows very little about these things.

So she doesn't know what taboo is at all.

But seeing the desire to kill so nervous and manic, she also knew the seriousness of the matter.

After all, the desire to kill shares one body with her, so it is impossible to harm her in such a matter of life and death.

"Then what about Wang Qinghe?"

Wang Qinghe and her are neither relatives nor relatives, they are neighbors who just met last night.

But Fang Ming said that everyone is "family".

Moreover, Wang Qinghe is not bad, he is still the "father" of so many children.

They just fought side by side.

Just leave it alone, it seems unreasonable.

Shayu sensed Chen Rou's thoughts, and immediately shouted in horror:

"I'm obsessed with you, you're crazy! Ming...he's gone upstairs!"

Sha Yu originally wanted to say the word Mingge, but as if she suddenly thought of something, she stopped abruptly. She looked around in fear, and continued to shout:

"Why are you still here!"

"If you don't run away, the taboo will come out!"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the loud suona sound again in the black hole.

"beep~~~760"

Terrifying sound waves spewed out from inside instantly.

Like a tsunami, it was extremely crazy.

The sound waves carried gusts of howling wind and a large piece of yellow-white paper money.

Paper money is flying like snowflakes in the sky, but there are bursts of dangerous and murderous intentions hidden.

When these paper money landed, they immediately turned into little paper figurines.

"Hee hee hee~"

"Hee hee, those who block the way, die!"

"Die, die, die!"

The little paper people all over the ground roared towards Chen Rou.

Like a mad bee, it drowned her in an instant.

Chen Roujiao shouted, and her body turned into a sea of ​​blood again.

All the paper figurines plunged into the sea of ​​blood, and bursts of black air immediately rose from their bodies.

Then it gradually softened and turned back into paper money again.

"Hurry up! Run upstairs!"

"The existence above the fifth floor will definitely make a move."

"It is taboo to enter this building, it will definitely attract their attention!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The desire to kill kept ringing in Chen Rou's consciousness.

In the sea of ​​blood, Chen Rou glanced at the black hole on the wall that became more and more ferocious.

Wang Qinghe hasn't come out yet, and he hasn't even made a sound since he entered.

This is simply too abnormal!

However, Chen Sheng felt that there was nothing he could do.

If you continue to stay here, you will only die in vain as what Killing Yu said.

She gritted her teeth, and immediately rushed upstairs with a sea of ​​blood wrapped around her.

The paper money all over the sky fell on the ground, and immediately turned into paper figurines, whizzing up into the air, chasing after Chen Rou.

On the first floor, there was no one left.

But in the black hole, there was still pain.

The piercing suona sounded again.

Then, I saw four paper figures coming out of the black hole one after another.

Walking in the forefront, there are still two people who opened the way and shouted.

As soon as he came out, he shouted: "The yin god borrows the way, and the evil ghost avoids it!"

So familiar, exactly the same as the voice just now.

If Chen Rou were here, she would definitely find that these two paper figurines even looked the same as the two that were torn apart by Wang Qinghe before, with expressionless, stiff and cold faces.

"when!"

Immediately afterwards, the gong sounded.

Behind the two paper men who opened the way, there are still two paper men.

The appearance is still exactly the same as the previous two.

In other words, all paper figurines basically look similar with minor differences.

The paper figurines who came out of the black hole were far more than these four.

As soon as the gong sounded, two paper figurines playing the suona came out expressionlessly from inside.

And it doesn't end there.

After the Suona paper figurine, more than a dozen paper figurines with bowed heads and draped in sackcloth came out. Every paper figurine was weeping and looking very sad.

But the tears they shed were all tears of blood, dyeing their pale faces red with blood.

But what is strange is that among these paper figurines, there is one that looks very (agef) similar to Wang Qinghe.

Moreover, under his sackcloth, there was actually a white coat.

"The yin god borrows the way, and the evil spirit avoids it!"

The paper man who opened the way opened his mouth expressionlessly again.

All the paper figurines started to walk together.

The gong sounds, the suona blows, and the paper figurine cries.

Paper money all over the sky swept upstairs.

Exactly like a funeral procession.

As the line lengthened, two paper figures walked out of the black hole again.

These two paper figurines looked extremely strong, and on their shoulders, they both carried a black wooden stake.

The funeral procession moved forward again.

The things on the black stake gradually emerged from the black hole.

It turned out to be a crimson coffin.

The coffin looked bloody, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

Waves of terrifying aura emanated from the blood coffin.

In the middle and behind the coffin, there are four tall paper figurines.

A total of six paper figurines carried the coffin and walked.

"Upstairs~"

When the funeral procession completely walked out of the black hole, an extremely cold sound came from the blood coffin.

As soon as the sound fell, black frost had already formed on the walls of the first floor.

Hearing his voice, the paper man walking in the front immediately said again: "The yin god borrows the way, and the evil spirit avoids it." Then they saw their figures flash, and suddenly appeared on the stairs to the second floor.

The entire funeral procession turned around and began class.

The two paper figurines walking on both sides of the team will spill a lot of paper money with every step they take.

For a time, the entire corridor was filled with paper money.

When these paper money landed, they immediately turned into little paper figurines, dancing and laughing.

The scene looked very strange.

At this time, Fang Ming and others had already reached the fourth floor.

With Wang Jiaojiao's current strength, she could only escort them to the fourth floor, and everyone gathered at the entrance of the corridor.

Everyone could clearly hear the paper figurines downstairs shouting and the sound of gongs and suonas.

Xiaoxue hugged Fang Ming's arm, her big dark eyes were full of anxiety.

"Sister..."

Fang Ming also frowned at this time, and kept looking down.

Wang Jiaojiao and Hong Doudou also gathered around him, their faces full of uneasiness.

"I don't know how Chen Rou and Wang Qinghe are doing!"

Fang Ming clenched his fists.

To be honest, even though he knew that the Ghost Censer was unstable.

It is very likely that outsiders above level 40 will be attracted.

But I really didn't expect to attract such a terrifying existence.

At that time, I seemed to hear Chen Rou say that at least level 60 or above!

Among the existences above level 60, Fang Ming has seen one, and that is the Talisman Master Huoliuli.

But when he was in the Two Worlds Square, the oppressive aura emanating from Huo Liuli's body was definitely not one-tenth of that terrifying existence.

"Something is coming up!" Wang Jiaojiao shouted suddenly.

Immediately, everyone saw a sea of ​​blood rushing from downstairs.

On the sea of ​​blood, there are countless weird paper figurines who can't stop laughing.

Chen Rou's terrified voice came from the sea of ​​blood: "Run! Go to the fifth floor! Run!"

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