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Chapter 199

After that, Wang Kaixuan said "Oh" for a long time: "Then let's come back next summer. I'm a little curious about what this red bamboo forest looks like."

Hu Bayi stretched his body: "Okay, Fatty, don't forget the business, let's set off quickly."

Several people walked in the bamboo forest. Suddenly, a blurry head appeared in the distance, which made people unable to see clearly.

Hu Bayi squinted and looked for a long time: "Brother Huo, look at what that thing is."

Huo Jilin looked at it and felt more and more strange.

It was a huge stone sculpture, carved with a bull's head, with long horns on both sides, and a huge ring hanging on the tip of the horn.

It's not strange to say that it's just a simple bull's head, but this face doesn't look like a bull's face at all. It looks like a middle-aged man.

The bull-headed man's head happened to be a green furry leaf slope, and the leaves just formed a green hat for the man.

Seeing that Huo Jilin was still silent, Hu Bayi asked again: "Brother Huo, did you see what it was?"

Huo Jilin pondered for a few seconds: "In front is... a cuckolded minotaur."

As soon as this was said, it immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Wang Kaixuan laughed so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist: "What kind of appreciation level is this? A cuckolded minotaur, hahahaha, it fits the theme very well."

The crowd continued to walk forward, and after walking for about ten minutes, they found a round piece of land.

This round piece of land is not big, about fifty square meters, cut from a whole piece of stone, and there is a demon carved every one meter on it, which looks like an altar.

In the center of the altar, there were three lines of text. Hu Bayi looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't recognize it. He only knew that it was the text of the ancient Dian Kingdom, so he looked at Huo Jilin for help: "Brother Huo, I don't understand, can you come and see what this is?"

Huo Jilin walked in and saw that it was a curse: "My king is above, the villains retreat, those who see me are blind, those who listen to me are deaf, and those who dare to plot against me will suffer."

This is simple and rough, and almost everyone present understood it.

Wang Kaixuan smiled disdainfully: "What kind of curse is this? I usually curse people for having no eyes when giving birth to children, which is more vicious than this."

Hu Bayi looked at the creepy ghosts and monsters on the ground and shuddered; "Okay, Fatty, don't talk about this, let's go."

Wang Kaixuan nodded and walked forward.

Just when everyone was less than five meters away from the altar, a strong whistling sound suddenly came from their ears, almost blowing their eardrums.

Everyone immediately covered their ears and looked back, only to see that the altar was actually spinning, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened instantly: "Damn... Did he hear me just now?"

Hu Bayi immediately showed a defensive posture: "Fatty, I found that you are really a jinx, good things don't work, bad things work."

Hua Han took out his gun, ready to deal with the altar that suddenly started to rotate.

As the altar turned faster and faster, ghosts also floated up one by one.

These ghosts are not entities, but are composed of a mist, floating in the air.

Seeing more and more ghosts, Hu Bayi panicked: "Brother Huo, Fatty, it's better to have less trouble than more! Don't get entangled with them! Let's run!"

After saying that, he immediately turned around and prepared to run away.

At this moment, a ghost suddenly rushed out and rushed straight towards Wang Kaixuan.

In an instant, Wang Kaixuan was pierced through the heart by the ghost, and fell to the ground with black eyes.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi's heart tightened, and he immediately squatted down and shook Wang Kaixuan: "Fatty! Fatty! Wake up! Are you okay!"

But at this time, Wang Kaixuan's face was as pale as paper, and he was not angry at all.

At this moment, dozens of ghosts still on the altar rushed towards the crowd together.

Hua Han rushed to Huo Jilin and said, "Master Huo, run! I'll block it for you! Run!"

Huo Jilin looked at the group of ghosts expressionlessly, as if he didn't take these extremely creepy ghosts seriously at all.

Huo Jilin twisted his waist slightly, and the green dragon immediately flew out from his waist.

We are used to seeing Yinglong and Nezha, but this time, the dragon immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The dragon stretched out its body in the air. Once a ghost touched it, it would immediately curl up its tail and wrap the ghost in an instant. With a slight twist, the ghost disappeared immediately.

In just three or two minutes, the ghost was completely destroyed by the dragon.

After destroying the ghost, the dragon stretched its head to Huo Jilin's hand, and Huo Jilin stroked the dragon'sDragon Head: "What a good kid."

Just when everyone thought that the matter was completely over, the altar could not stop spinning, and a group of ghosts floated into the air again.

This batch of ghosts looked much more ferocious than the previous batch, and in appearance, they were closer to entities than the previous batch of ghosts.

Shirley Yang stared blankly at the altar that was still producing ghosts, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, muttering: "This is not an altar, it's simply a ghost processing factory."

Without waiting for everyone to react, the ghosts rushed towards everyone again.

The dragon took a fighting form again and strangled the ghosts again.

At this time, the bamboo forest was cold and even the sky turned gray.

The altar still did not stop and was still producing new ghosts.

Huo Jilin stared at the altar, and without thinking, he immediately released the shadow of Kuilong to bless the thunder and lightning. With a wave of his hands, thunder suddenly sounded in the air.

"Boom boom... boom boom..."

A few deafening thunders sounded, and the sky was immediately filled with lightning.

"Snap!"

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck the altar, splitting a long crack in the altar.

A black gas like thick smoke immediately emerged from the crack, and the shadow of Kuilong swung its dragon tail in the air, forcing the black gas back into the crack.

Huo Jilin took advantage of the victory and immediately summoned another bolt of lightning, which struck the altar directly.

"Snap!"

This time, the altar was split into pieces, and it was almost about to smash the altar directly. The black gas wanted to escape, but was forced back to its original position by the shadow of Kuilong every time.

Seeing that the lightning was just a little bit away from completely destroying the altar, Huo Jilin did not hesitate and summoned another bolt of lightning.

"Snap!"

This time, the altar was directly split into several pieces.

The black air was scattered and was about to escape.

At this moment, the dragon opened its mouth wide and sucked all the black air into its stomach.

The altar stopped rotating and the ghost disappeared.