Nightmare Attack

Chapter 922 Beauty

The next second, the faces of Fatty and Zigui changed suddenly. Han Juanjuan didn't move, but the prayer wheel in his hand was spinning like crazy, counterclockwise!

Fatty and Zigui both saw it clearly!

"It's you!" Zigui looked at Han Juanjuan with a gloomy face, and recovered after a moment. He asked in shock and fear: "Where did you hide the real Han Juanjuan?!"

Fatty pulled Zigui and the dumbfounded Shang Zuo up and ran away. He didn't understand why he was asking at this time. Where did he hide the real Han Juanjuan? Where can he hide it? It must be hidden in his stomach. It's such a simple question. Google search reading

At this moment, "Han Juanjuan" has revealed his true form. His body is getting bigger and bigger, and his clothes are torn. What's more terrifying is that his skin is also stretched, and some parts even become transparent due to excessive pulling. Finally, it cracks with a "squeak", and a huge dry arm sticks out from it.

At this point, Zigui also understood that Han Juanjuan must be dead, and this skin was peeled off from him.

There was indeed something strange about the snowman formation, and they did not pass through without injury. Han Juanjuan was left behind forever. After the starving ghost killed Han Juanjuan, he disguised himself as him, mixed into the team, and followed them all the way to the tomb of the saint.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang discovered the secret of the stone and found the prayer wheel. Otherwise, if it was later, when they opened the sarcophagus, everything would be too late.

The prayer wheel made a strange "buzzing" sound, as if it had a suppressive effect on the starving ghost. It did not chase them immediately, and its ugly green head stared at their position.

But as the prayer wheel turned faster and faster, everyone could feel that this suppression would not last long and was about to reach its limit.

The three of the fat man rushed to the sarcophagus and grabbed the lid. The three of them exerted force together. The veins on the fat man's forehead bulged. He suddenly flipped the lid of the coffin. After waving his hand to disperse the dust, he could see that there was a female corpse lying in the coffin. The female corpse was wearing a red embroidered dress. Although many years had passed, the clothes were still very bright. The body under the clothes was plump, and there was no unpleasant smell of decay after the coffin was opened. It didn't feel like she had been dead for a long time, but just buried. "Ahhh!" On the other side, Shang Zuo suddenly knelt on the ground and let out a creepy scream. The head behind him began to wriggle strangely, and it seemed to come alive through a layer of golden cloth. Zigui stepped forward and suddenly pulled off the yellow cloth. The scene revealed made her gasp. The head of the saint had opened her eyes at this moment, with a pair of golden vertical eyes! Like a snake or a lizard. It will never make people think of good things. The doctor's guess was correct. The saint was also a disciple when she was alive, and she possessed a very special power. In the battle with the starving ghost, she overused the power of her door, which resulted in the fact that although she successfully sealed the starving ghost, she was also attacked by the door and became the horrible appearance we see now.

What's more terrifying is that as the head squirmed, the part where the head and Shang Zuo's back were attached was torn apart, revealing the pale bones and dry flesh inside, but not a drop of blood!

As the head fell to the ground, Shang Zuo's shouting stopped immediately. He stared with helpless and fearful eyes, fell headfirst beside the sarcophagus, and no longer responded.

Shang Zuo was dead.

No! Maybe he died a long time ago, died in the Gawuzhangde Snow Mountain, and it was the saint who used her power to help him maintain his life. He was considered the carrier of the saint's head for a period of time.

And now, the saint's head has returned to its place, and he should die naturally.

These are all things that flashed through the fat man's mind subconsciously. As for whether it is true or not, he is not sure because the doctor is not here.

With a "bang", the prayer wheel in the hand of the starving ghost could no longer be maintained, and it slipped out of his hand and hit the stone wall heavily. Then, the starving ghost, who was no longer restrained, took a step and rushed towards them.

In a hurry, the fat man picked up the head of the saint and placed it in the sarcophagus, aiming at the position of the head of the female corpse.

At the moment when the saint's head returned to its place, the only remaining arm of the starving ghost was about to grab the fat man's head. If it was grabbed this time, the head would definitely not be saved.

But this terrible arm that was enough to break the rock actually stopped, and a golden light enveloped the entire tomb. Then, an even more incredible scene happened.

Along the passage where they came in, there was a strange chanting sound, accompanied by a "buzzing" sound.

Fatty and Zigui immediately recognized that the buzzing sound was the sound of the prayer wheel. The next second, the same picture began to appear in their minds unconsciously. A woman with an unclear face, barefoot, and wearing a gorgeous dress walked slowly towards them along the passage.

The woman chanted in her mouth, holding a golden prayer wheel in her left hand, walking, shaking, and singing. It seemed casual, but it actually contained great mystery.

The starving ghost opened his mouth wide, covered his eyes with his only remaining arm, and wailed in anger and helplessness.

It was not just an illusion. After a while, such a woman really walked out of the passage and walked towards the sarcophagus while chanting. The woman's bright red skirt was hung with golden tassels. As she walked, the tassels flew up and down, like a golden wave.

The starving ghost was forced back by the golden light, and finally shrank into the corner at the edge of the tomb. If it weren't for his terrifying appearance, he would even be a little pitiful.

It seems that the woman is the saint, because her clothing and prayer wheels are consistent with those they found in the tomb.

The woman just passed through the fat man's body, like a shadow.

The woman walked into the sarcophagus, lay down, and merged with the female corpse in the coffin. Immediately afterwards, the head of the female corpse in the coffin changed, the skin began to become elastic, and the original vertical eyes gradually changed into a pair of moving long autumn eyes.

In an instant, the terrifying saint turned into a rare beauty.

The extraordinarily gorgeous prayer wheel was placed in her hand.

The beauty slightly raised the corners of her mouth and opened her lips. The next second, a terrible storm rolled up out of thin air in the tomb. The starving ghost let out a desperate roar. Unfortunately, it was useless. Its resistance was so weak that it was finally killed by the tomb. Inhaled into the abdomen.

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