"To blame, you can only blame the three eyes, the Qing Dynasty died here is too many people, here have formed a layer of grievance."My uncle said in a loud voice.

The more I said, my uncle sighed.

Listening to my uncle's words, my heart also became sentimental, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, people are not as good as dogs, let alone these children.

“We’re going down too, Mo’s not good...”

Before I had finished, the ink nods to me, "I know what you want to do."

After saying this, Mo looked at the children in front of him and said slowly, "You lead the way."

These little devils listened to the words of ink, and began to tuck them again, and their faces were full of surprises.

The boy ran in front, and we followed the boy behind him.

There was a big little boy who kept talking to Mo.

Then point it at me and say it non-stop.

“Uncle, what is this guy saying?”I whispered.

Uncle Four laughed at me, some helpless shaking his head, "This little devil is also a strange spirit, know the reason why the ink words help them because of your merits, so they praise you in front of the words, praise how handsome you are."

I couldn't help but laugh bitterly, and when I looked at it, I knew that this big little boy must be here.

“Dad, why can’t these kids say anything?”I said doubtfully.

"Their tongues have been cut off before their bodies, and when they die, they become unspeakable, they can only speak in a tug of breath."My uncle said.

Cut the tongue?”I was hoarse.

My uncle nodded, "Create the tongue, it means to cut off the soul, and then turn the man into a eunuch, only in this way can man be an adult altar."

I took a deep breath and turned to look at the little bottle in my pocket.

Now think about these three visions is really abominable, for a time really want to throw away his urn.

After a few steps, we went to the perimeter of the deep pit, a cold cold wind blew over, and the cold wind blew into the body, and I felt the surrounding air surge into the body, and the bones were very bone-chilling.

"It's so cold around, if you go down, people can't freeze into ice?"I said incredulously.

“There’s a boy.”My uncle pointed to the ghosts leading the way.

“Dad, do you want the little boy to rush down and let the little boy absorb the anger?”The old man turned to look at my uncle and said.

My uncle nodded, "It's true, the little boy with his body, down can help us hide."

After saying this, my uncle turned to look at the ink, and slowly said: "Ink, you let these little ghosts go down first."

Mo nodded, spoke up, and kept jumping around.

I looked at the movement of the ink words felt a little funny, just wanted to laugh, the ink words cast a white eye on me.

The older little boy, clamoring to the ghost behind him, let the little boy go down quickly.

After the little devils had fallen into the pit, Mo Yan took the rope out of the backpack and tied my waist with the rope.

"Be careful when you go down."Mo said.

“You as well.”I am concerned.

Mo Yan extended his hand, pushed behind me, and pushed me down into the deep pit.

As soon as I fell into the deep pit, I felt that my whole body was cold and bone-chilling, and it was not long before I went down, and suddenly a lot of children jumped on me.

I was surprised and thought that these little boys were going to attack me, and I hurried out of the seven stars and the evil sword.

Just trying to get past the ghost in front of me, Mo said hurriedly said to me, "Don't stab, these ghosts don't do you much harm."

Listening to the words, I put down the seven-star sword.

As soon as I put down the seven-star sword, many little devils hugged me to the group, and a bloody smell poured out from the little ghost.

Smell the blood on the little boy, I felt very uncomfortable, want to spit out, but still I resisted.

Before I got down to the pit, I suddenly felt a cold breath coming towards me.

Feeling this cold breath, my heart sank, a sense of crisis poured into my heart.

This sense of crisis immediately surrounded me, and I had just lifted the seven-star sword, wrapped me up as a group of little ghosts, and then threw myself forward.

I just wanted to get these little ghosts back, and the huge yin hit the little ghost's body, and this huge yin directly tore the little ghosts to the soul.

“No!”I looked at the little boy who wanted to go by, and I hurriedly said.

These little ghosts did not listen to my words at all, and still rushed to the cold pneuonic, the cold imposter impact on the little boy, and immediately turned the ghost into a soul.

By the time I step safely on the ground, there are few kids left around me.

I just landed for a while, and the ink also fell down and fell on my side.

"These little devils, in order to protect me, just now the gloom has made their souls scattered."I am very touched in my heart, if there are no these children, even with my ability, I want to split the cold, it is undoubtedly difficult.

"They are good in their hearts, and the actions they make are also subconscious actions, they are not evil spirits, but they are helpless to pretend to be evil spirits."The ink said softly, extending his hand and touching a taller boy.

"Can you get them back into the reincarnation?"I said softly.

“I’m afraid not, they were dead and dead, and after so many years, they don’t have their names in the book of life and death.”My uncle said.

"The heart of man is good, but the seven passions and six desires to make people's hearts evil, like three eyes, in the end can only end up in a tragic death."The old uncle said, and said that my uncle had taken out the strange lamp before him and put it in his hand.

I lighted the old lamp, and my uncle walked in front.

"Just now the knife is cold and bone-catching, not an ordinary ghost can make, now we come down, the ghost will know our whereabouts, everything must be careful, not to mention the little ghost in the body, the little ghosts undoubtedly exposed us, the enemy is in the dark, our situation is only dangerous."My uncle reminded me.

"Is there anything that hides the fascination of the little devil, and we know that if the ghost gives us a knife, it will probably hurt us."The fat man was worried.

Listening to the fat man, my uncle and Mo Yan were silent, and I could not disturb.