Hearing this, I was almost dying about Lai Litou and Hu Laozi.

The two of them were just talking nonsense and made up some naughty words about evil spirits, which really made me suffer.

Lao Du was once a brother-in-law of the Huang family. After learning about his identity, I would occasionally ask him about some things.

The Huang family is good at wine, and ordinary people worship Huang Taixian, and they are mostly toasted with wine.

Little do they know that there are many taboos in asking for immortals and asking for gods.

For example, Bai Jing's gourd is said to be worshipped in the Huang family temple, but in fact it is a magic weapon given to his disciples by the Huang family.

In the face of danger, the disciple Xiangtong was able to invite the immortals to come and help him faster as long as he drank the wine from the gourd.

But if you are an ordinary person, after drinking the wine contained in the Huang family wine vessel, it will cause a loss of blessings if it is lighter, and it will cause a loss of life if it is heavy!

Bai Jing seemed to have seen through my thoughts and said to me coldly:

"Don't worry, the Huang family is not interested in asking for your life span. However, drinking the Huang family's wine is equivalent to owing the Huang family's affection. This favor will be paid sooner or later!"

I was shocked and angry, but at this moment I suddenly felt my head and face swelling, my eyes were blurred, and from my throat to my stomach, it was like I was burned by fire.

Now, I can only admit that I am unlucky.

Not to mention wine, even if the water is filled with the Huang family wine vessel, it can still be drunk to death.

Now, I am obviously drunk.

"I hope you will let me drink this Huang family wine as you said. If you deliberately cheat me, even if you are a woman, I will never end up with you!"

I gritted my teeth and said, squatting and twisting around, feeling a little shaking.

This made me even more frightened. Without any time to think about it, I rushed back to the entrance of the cave and stood up to look out.

After seeing this, I couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw that the woman sitting cross-legged meditating was just an ordinary woman.

At this moment, my eyes were blurred. I looked at it again like I was drunk and I saw that the woman's figure became blurred. Moreover, there seemed to be a hideous ghost face hidden between my face and eyebrows!

It really made the White Bone Demon say that this woman is not a real person.

It seems that she should be a bit similar to the previous wild man, Lao Yin. This illusory figure with hidden ghost appearance is most likely the Dharma body and soul she practiced by evil magic.

So, she should be still in Villa No. 1 now and has not really come here!

Bai Jing said that there is another spirit in this cave, and that spirit is...

As my eyes turned, I was shocked again.

Just in front of the grass Taoist statue, another figure was sitting cross-legged among the two lampstands!

This man was blushing and could tell at first glance that it was not a good idea. He was wearing a Taoist robe and a tall Taoist crown on his head.

At first glance, it looks a bit similar to the Cao Taoist behind it.

When I looked at the face of this "Ghost Taoist" carefully, I felt a moment of dizziness, as if I was trapped in a huge conspiracy.

The "Ghost Taoist" sitting cross-legged in front of the grass Taoist, above the incense burner, looked at the eyebrows and eyes exactly the same as the photo behind the ashes in Villa No. 1.

This is Feng Wansan’s deceased son - Feng Ping!

Just when I was shocked, I suddenly felt like I was being peeped at.

Subconsciously turned his head and saw that the woman who had originally meditated with her eyes closed, she opened her eyes at some point and was looking at this side with a vicious look!

I hurriedly shrank down, and without waiting for Bai Jing to ask questions, I gestured to tell her to walk back quickly.

I wasn't sure if the woman had seen me, but I felt my mind getting dizzy.

This Huang family wine is indeed not delicious. If I delay for one more second, I really can't guarantee whether I can still leave here in a clear way.

Back at the original fork, Bai Jing stopped and asked me: Do you want to go to another road to take a look?

I said no, there was no time.

Seeing that the corpse was still tilted to one side, my mind was turning around, and I grabbed Bai Jing, who was about to continue returning.

Bai Jing looked at me with a terrifying look: "You are really drunk, are you? What do you want to do?"

Now I feel it is becoming increasingly difficult to stick to the spiritual platform. I know that when I speak again, it will be difficult for me to grasp the sound.

So, he waved his hand at her and signaled her not to speak anymore.

He stared at her up and down for a while, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her head.

When Bai Jing finally broke free, the look of her eyes when she looked at me was almost spitting out of fire.

I closed my eyes hard and spread my palms at her.

There are two earrings in the palm of your hand.

Bai Jing touched her ear and asked me about my intention with her eyes.

I still didn't say a word, pinched one of the eartips, pressed the tip of my tongue with my upper and lower teeth, and quickly stabbed the tip of my tongue with my eartips.

I returned another eartip to her, then climbed to the corpse, took off the shoes of the dead body, and slapped the eartips stained with blood on the tip of the tongue into the soles of his feet.

I really didn't dare to speak out anymore, but just gestured to Bai Jing and signaled her to follow me to do what I was like.

Bai Jing is a disciple of the Huang family. Soon I thought that I refused to speak at this moment because I was worried that I could not control the big news and that someone would find out whereabouts.

She was decisive and resolutely pierced the tip of her tongue and handed me the blood-stained earrings.

I copied the words, patted the earrings into the sole of the other foot of the corpse, and put on his shoes again, and then I crawled back along the way.

Back at the bottom of the well, I didn't care about breathing, squatted down and asked Bai Jing to step on my shoulders and push her up to a height first.

Then, climb upwards with both hands and feet, supporting the well wall.

I have done a lot of this kind of thing like climbing a "sandwich wall" when I was a child. Although I was very dizzy, I didn't slow down too much.

Bai Jing is actually very flexible. Not only is she not dragged her back, she is faster than me.

Driven by an ominous premonition, I still couldn't help but urge her: "Hurry up, hurry up..."

Before the sound fell, suddenly, a gust of cold wind bulged below.

In the ancient well between this inch, the evil wind is as strong as a tornado.

I still overestimated my ability and underestimated the alcoholic power of Huangjiaxian wine.

When I was blown by the strong cold wind, my body shaking, which was a little difficult to support.

But after the advocacy, the evil wind suddenly swept downwards.

At this same time, I felt a hand suddenly grabbing my ankle and want to pull me back to the well.

I was already unstable, and when I was pulled by this force, I couldn't hold on and suddenly fell down.

After all, I was unwilling to die in the well so unknown. I gritted my teeth, forced myself to hold the well wall with my back and hands and feet again.

When he started climbing up, Bai Jing put the flashlight into his pocket.

Now that she is above, most of the wellhead is blocked, and I can't see things clearly at all under my head.
Chapter completed!