"Ss ... If I had allowed myself to eat the mummies in the [Buddhist temple] at that time...

I am afraid that I would be like Liu Sui now, running around the mountains looking for people to eat, just like a walking corpse that has lost its self!

"Damn..."

"What the hell is this [Izumo Temple]?"

"Shouldn't monks have pure six senses? Why do they have endless desires?"

"Gurgle~Gurgle~"

After a brief thought, Zuo Yang's throat was full of saliva.

"Sha~Sha~Sha~"

In the distance, there was a faint sound of rubbing the wall.

Zuo Yang's nose twitched.

"So... so fragrant..."

The body walked forward uncontrollably.

Now that the "ghost face sore" was controlled by desire, I didn't [invalidate] it, and could only rely on vague rational activities.

"So fragrant... so fragrant..."

The pace accelerated uncontrollably!

In the black fog ahead, a well appeared. It seemed to be a well for daily drinking water for the temple.

The faint smell of blood came from the well!

"Gurgle~Gurgle~"

With saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, Zuo Yang lay down beside the well and looked into it.

After taking a look like this, Zuo Yang was shocked, but the saliva in his mouth was secreted more!

Fingers!

Dense fingers, like coral! Countless fingers grew from the edge of the well wall. Burying his head in the well mouth and looking down, those fingers kept moving, stretching up or down, twisting or tilting...

At a glance, the whole body was numb!

It was as if the well wall and the fingers were twisted and intertwined, and the dense fingers were shaking numbly.

The smell of blood fermented at the bottom of the well!

"I can't... stand it anymore!"

Zuo Yang's reason could no longer control his body.

"Plop~"

The red figure jumped down the well!

"Squeak~squeak~squeak~"

As the body fell, it scraped off countless fingers on the edge of the well wall. Zuo Yang opened his mouth excitedly and swallowed countless falling fingers.

"Ah~Ah~"

He ate heartily, and his body was trembling with intense excitement because of eating.

His body was in pleasure, but Zuo Yang's spirit was about to collapse!

"Damn!"

"If this goes on, I will soon become a cannibal..."

"Forget it! I have already said hello to my past self. I will restart in just half an hour..."

In the temple, Zuo Yang watched the body move helplessly.

"Boom~~"

Finally!

The red body fell to the ground.

At the bottom of the well, there were more fingers piled up like a hill!

These fingers were even more twisted, some were [finger balls] with ten fingers entangled, and some were [movable hands] with seven or eight fingers spliced ​​together.

"Squeak~squeak~"

As soon as they saw Zuo Yang falling, these fingers crawled towards Zuo Yang like locusts!

Zuo Yang enjoyed it!

"Eat! Eat!"

"Eat! Eat!"

The body and [ghost face sore] opened [ghost mouth] at the same time, chewing the fingers in the well continuously.

"Ang wu~ang wu~"

The chewing sound continued.

The fingers crawled towards Zuo Yang endlessly.

"Ang wu~ang wu~"

Until the end, Zuo Yang's whole person became a carrier of a huge [ghost mouth], and the fingers on the wall of the well fell together, covering Zuo Yang completely...

"Ang wu~ang wu~"

Bloody, numb, and joyful.

The deformed feeling came, and Zuo Yang felt suffocated and depressed.

Desire, like a bottomless abyss, bound himself tightly.

I don't know how long that crazy eating lasted...

Finally, the pungent smell of blood disappeared.

Zuo Yang felt his body gradually become clearer and gradually regained control of his body.

"Hoohoo~"

A clear and cold mountain breeze blew by, and a familiar voice came."Hey...what's that in front?"

"Huh?"

When he came to his senses, he saw that he was sitting in the back seat of the hearse. Lin Chi drove the car to the foot of the mountain.

In the distance, he could vaguely see the outline of the crooked tree.

"I'm back...back to before I entered the mountain..."

Muttering, Zuo Yang opened the car window and enjoyed the cold wind blowing across his cheeks expressionlessly.

"Hey...C12, go forward and take a look!"

"Boss! It's okay! It's a big snake, but it won't attack us! We just need to walk over carefully!"

"Okay!"

Everything was going according to the original steps.

"Swish...swish..."

The car drove under the [Human-Headed Snake] again.

But...

This time Zuo Yang decisively opened the back door and walked out.

"Captain Zuo, what are you doing?"

Qian Xiangdong behind the car muttered, and Zuo Yang waved his hand.

"It's okay..."

"You go up first, I want to observe this thing carefully."

"You... do you like this kind of structure?"

Seeing Zuo Yang staring at the head of the [Human-Headed Snake] motionlessly, Qian Xiangdong had a strange expression.

Zuo Yang did not respond, but just said lightly.

"You can go up the mountain and wait for me first."

"But... don't rush into [Izumo Temple], wait for me to come together!"

"Of course, if you insist on going in, just ignore what I said."

Still standing in front of the crooked tree, Zuo Yang did not move, and the [Human-Headed Snake] did not move.

No one in the group got into trouble this time, and all passed the border of the [Human-Headed Snake].

"You..."

"Forget it! Captain Qian, since he likes to watch, just let him watch!"

"We'll wait for him at the top of the mountain!"

"Liu Sui, get in the car! Don't leave!"

Qian Xiangdong wanted to say something, but Lin Chi interrupted him as soon as he spoke.

The ghost den is closed and is not afraid of Zuo Yang running away alone. Qian Xiangdong looked at Zuo Yang meaningfully and continued to lead the team towards the top of the mountain.

A group of people left in a mighty manner, and Zuo Yang was still staring at the eyes of the [Human-headed Snake].

As long as he stared at it, it would not move.

The rules are like this, and no one can explain why the rules are like this.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~"

Finally!

After standing alone for a long time, Zuo Yang waited for what he wanted to wait for.

The bell sounded!

The bell sounded, [Izumo Temple] appeared, and [Steamer] disappeared and turned back into a Buddhist temple.

Then... the bell sounded, [Human-headed Snake], what would it be?

The throat began to wriggle unconsciously, and saliva was secreted in the mouth.

"[Zhongkui·Invalidation]!"

The neck trembled, and Zuo Yang looked at the [Human-headed Snake] again, his eyes full of strangeness.

At the foot of the mountain, what is that [Human-headed Snake]?

It was clearly a red Torii gate with a bridle tied around it, swinging in the wind.

It looked like...

It seemed to be used for hanging and suicide?

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