On the new version of the map of China, there is no place like Mo City at all.

Only by reading history books can we find clues about Mo City.

According to records, it is located in the west of Shu, at the foot of Qingzheng Mountain.

Today's name is Ji County.

Late at night, a Land Rover Range Rover Peak Edition was speeding on the dirt road at the foot of Qingzheng Mountain.

Although the road was full of potholes, people sitting in the car did not feel any bumps.

Lin Feng closed his eyes for a moment to rest, and Fu Wang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back from time to time.

"Uncle Fu, we are almost at Mo City."

The man in black driving the car said with a bit of uneasiness in his tone.

He swallowed saliva from time to time and looked very nervous.

"knew."

Fuwang also took a deep breath. This was his second time coming to this place.

It has been nearly thirty years since I first came here.

But it was still fresh in his memory.

Because Mocheng is such a special place.

The area is not large, but the city walls from four thousand years ago are still preserved.

The city has a population of less than 10,000, and the folk customs are fierce and strange.

Even the Chinese government can only let it go and let the people here control themselves.

Because several county magistrates sent here before died under mysterious circumstances.

An army was once stationed here, but after just one night, this army of thousands of people disappeared out of thin air!

After several years of investigation, I still don't know how this army disappeared.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up his rule over Mo City and pretend that this place did not exist.

Indeed, the location of Mo City can be said to be isolated from the world, and no outsiders will come at all.

Occasionally, outsiders come and enter Mo City, but they disappear mysteriously.

There is no electricity, no internet or mobile phone signal here.

It was pitch dark in the city at night, not even candlelight.

"We're about to enter the city."

The driver reminded softly.

Fuwang looked at the city gate tower, which had been half weathered by the weather over the past four thousand years, and his heart gradually rose.

He almost died here last time.

"parking!"

Fuwang ordered in a low voice.

The car stopped suddenly, raising a cloud of dust and blocking the view ahead.

"Are we here yet?"

Lin Feng opened his eyes and asked.

"Yes, Master."

Fuwang nodded and said: "Don't dare to go any further, otherwise the city gate ghost will take action."

"Um."

Lin Feng said: "Open the skylight."

"yes!"

Using his cell phone, he opened the car's sunroof. Lin Feng stepped on the seat and stood up, revealing half of his body through the sunroof.

He raised his hands and made an extremely complicated gesture.

Suddenly, a sound that sounded like a woman's whimpering was heard above the city gate.

It sounds very light, but it can be transmitted far and clearly to people's ears.

It's like there is a woman crying in my ear!

Fuwang and the driver both felt a sense of trepidation and the hairs on their bodies stood up.

"Uncle Fu, this."

The driver had only heard of Mo City and it was his first time here. Seeing this scene, he was frightened and confused.

"An Xin, we are in Jingwang now, so there are no ghosts at all. They are all human beings, but they are just a group of people who make even ghosts afraid."

Fuwang murmured with a solemn expression: "Wherever the Guiwei army passed by, corpses littered the fields covered with white bones."

The city gate that was originally closed now creaked open.

Lin Feng sat back in the car and said calmly: "Drive in."

"Yes, yes."

The driver looked at the dark door, as if it were a giant beast with its bloody mouth open, waiting to devour him.

Subconsciously, I turned on the car's high beam and slowly drove into Mo City!

"call!"

The car had entered Mo City, and suddenly countless torches lit up on both sides of the road.

Countless people in gray linen robes stood on the roadside holding torches.

Among them were men and women, old people and children.

They were all wearing gray robes, with long hair hanging loose, and expressionless faces.

It's like a group of statues!

"Gui Weijun, I have met the master!"

At this time, a figure descended from the sky, landed in front of the car, knelt down and worshiped on the ground.

"Meet the master!"

People on both sides of the road knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground!

The driver quickly stepped on the brakes and was shocked when he saw this scene.

The movements of those people just now were so neat that they were like a person with an afterimage.

Lin Feng opened the car door, got out of the car, and glanced at the people bowing their heads and kneeling on the roadside.

He walked up to the middle-aged man in front of the car and touched his head with his hand.

"Mountain ghost, long time no see."

Lin Feng said with some emotion.

"The master has changed his appearance again."

The man named Shangui raised his head, looked at Lin Feng and said.

"Oh."

Lin Feng smiled: "Get up."

"yes!"

The mountain ghost got up.

At the same time, people on both sides of the road once again stood up in unison as if they were one person.

At this time, Fuwang also got out of the car, came behind Lin Feng, and said softly to the mountain ghost: "Brother, do you still remember me?"

"Fu Guanjia."

Shangui nodded slightly to Fuwang and said.

"Master, Butler Fu, please come to the inner hall to talk."

The mountain ghost turned around and bowed to lead the way.

The three of them came to a small courtyard and walked in. Seven strange-looking men and women of different heights stood in the courtyard and knelt down together.

"The seven ghosts have met their master!"

"Get up."

Lin Feng glanced at the seven of them.

The seven leaders of the Guiwei Army and the seven ghost sects.
To be continued...