Wang Qilin hurriedly pulled Xie Haoma, and the two looked at each other, all of them full of horror.

But what appears on this grave is not a demon.

They only stand on the grave after they appear.

With his back to everyone, there was only a figure.

Nothing was happening.

Ding Qingyun and Xu Da faced northwest and had not seen this scene yet. Wang Qilin went back to sit down, Ba Miao ran back and crawled on his shoulder and squatted down and licked his claws.

However, it would look at the grave from time to time. Every time it looked over, its eyes were wide open and the hair on the back of its neck exploded.

Old fierce!

Xie Hama came up and whispered: "How could this happen? After the ancestors of the Zhu family died, the ghosts were unable to go to the underworld? They didn't even go to reincarnate?"

Wang Qilin also whispered: "You don't even know about the old world, can I know?"

Xie Hama said: "In my experience in the world, they should have been detained here by something."

Ding Qingyun kept calling, but Ding Liufeng's soul disappeared.

Xie Hama walked over and said, "Stop, Miss, wait until the hour of Hai. You will shout again. Now you turn around slowly, don't be afraid. With me and Lord Wang, you will definitely be able to keep you safe!"

Xu Da turned back dissatisfiedly: "There is also my uncle - the womb!"

The entire grave is full of ghosts.

One grave and one ghost.

This scene is really shocking.

Ding Qingyun is worthy of growing up in the army. She is not very afraid, but is just worried about her brother's safety: "Where is my brother's soul?"

Xie Hama said, "They are not in the direction of Xu Qian Gua, so they can't hear your voice, so they will shout later."

Ding Qingyun asked worriedly: "If he had shouted for four hours, but he had not called his soul..."

"That's absolutely impossible." Xie Hata said decisively.

He did not explain and his firm attitude made Ding Qingyun feel very comforted.

The yellow paper on the ground was burning out, and a ghost slowly walked towards them: "Young people, do you want to sell for a few years of your life?"

Ba Meow screamed suddenly, her eyes staring like a small bell.

This ghost ran away.

The mysterious cat wards off evil spirits and exorcises ghosts.

Wang Qilin said: "It seems that all the life-threatening ghosts wandering on the countryside came out of this Zhu family's ancestral tomb?"

Unfortunately, they are busy attracting Ding Liufeng's soul, otherwise they must study this matter carefully.

He felt that he had caught something.

The time of Hai is still Qian hexagram, and the soul is still shouting towards the northwest direction.

But there is still no result.

At this time, Ding Qingyun was not as anxious as before. She stared at the northwest for a while, then looked up to the east and looked at the sky, clenched her fists tightly and whispered:

"If my brother is old and two short, I swear with my life that I must step on Fengdu, Qingbei, smash the Hall of Yama, and kill all the world..."

A dark cloud suddenly floated in the night sky, and there was a faint thunder above the clouds.

Xie Hata was shocked and hurried to pull Ding Qingyun.

The clouds quickly dissipated again.

Ding Qingyun asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Wang Qilin felt the strangeness and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Hama said: "Miss Ding almost made a great wish just now!"

"What?"

"The Supreme Being Forgetful Great Vow is a promise made to the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao will help her, but once this promise is made, you cannot repent in this life and must be completed. If you repent, you will fall into the eighteen levels of hell and will never be reborn. If you cannot complete it, your soul will be lost and you will not enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Wang Qilin was surprised: "Is it too exaggerated?"

Xie Hama sneered: "Exaggeration? This is the great ambition of the Supreme Being Forgetful Love."

Wang Qilin said: "I mean, the effect of this great ambition is too exaggerated. Just make a promise and the way of heaven will hear it?"

Xie Hama said, "So I just said that this is the great wish of the Supreme Being Forgetful Love. When Miss Ding makes a wish, she will cut off the seven emotions, without the six desires, and the three souls and seven spirits will jump out of the three realms and are no longer in the five elements!"

"It is said that this confidence is difficult to show. Even when you hate it very much, there is a seven-emotional hatred. Miss Ding could almost shout out the great aspiration of the Supreme Forgetting. This is really strange, extremely strange!"

Speaking of this, he asked Ding Qingyun again: "Miss Ding, what's wrong with you just now?"

Ding Qingyun was a little confused: "What's wrong with me? I don't know, I just felt very upset and wanted Liufeng's soul to return. Then, it seemed that a Bodhisattva appeared and asked me what I had wishes. I can't remember it very clearly. At that time just now, my mind seemed to be broken."

Xie Hata looked around, and a trace of worry appeared on his face.

At the time of Zi, Kan Gua, the soul returns to the north.

Xu Da lit the yellow paper again, and Ding Qingyun shouted again: "Ding Liufeng, Huang Liufeng, brother..."

There was still no movement in the dark wasteland ahead.

But Ba Meow looked up at the northern wasteland.

Wang Qilin knew that there must be something abnormal about it like this, so he followed it and looked carefully.

There is a ghost!

No, it’s not a ghost, it’s Ding Liufeng’s soul!

Everyone was looking forward to Zhengbei, but no one was paying attention to the ground. Dante Liufeng's soul lay on the ground and mixed into the weeds. It carefully whispered to the pupa.

I'm scared at home!

Wang Qilin hurriedly signaled, and Ding Qingyun screamed happily: "Brother, come back quickly!"

Ding Liufeng's soul turned and disappeared.

Ding Qingyun was anxious to chase after her, but Xie Hata quickly stopped her and said, "Don't do anything randomly, it has no intelligence at this time, only instinct!"

Xu Da said weakly: "So is it instinctively cowardly when it was lying on the ground just now?"

Ding Qingyun's eyes were red with excitement: "What should I do, what should I do?"

Xie Hama said, "Young Master Feng is obviously afraid of you, so you ran away as soon as you called him. Oh, I made a mistake, so you should find someone close to him in advance. I thought you siblings depend on each other and he would be very close to you."

Ding Qingyun said sadly: "I used to bully him too much, but do you want to find someone that it will instinctively get close to?"

Xie Hata nodded.

Ding Qingyun looked at Xu Da.

Xu was shocked.

He pointed at his nose and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Ding Qingyun said: "My younger brother and I have lived in the military camp since we were young. My younger brother is comparing to strong men..."

"Stop talking, there's no time, Lord Xu, please." Xie Hama interrupted him.

Ding Qingyun added carefully: "Brother Xu, please be gentle to my younger brother."

Xu Da cried with a sad face: "Ding Liufeng..."

This time, Ding Liufeng's lost soul stood up, but he still hugged. It walked carefully with the wind and walked towards the candlelight.

After entering the range of candlelight, the soul shadow gradually became indifferent and eventually disappeared.

Ding Liufeng, who was sleeping soundly on the ground, subconsciously reached out and patted his forehead, slapped the oil lamp off, and sat up: "Sister, sister!"

Ding Qingyun rushed over and hugged him tightly: "Sister is here, sister is here."

"Sister, I'm having a nightmare, no, right? I've met a ghost!" Ding Liufeng shouted in panic, "Mr. Wang and the uncle lied to others, they didn't kill the murderer!"

Wang Qilin friendly reminder: "You'd better block his eyes and not let him see the grave."

Ding Liufeng asked: "Grave mound? What grave mound? What grave mounds are there?"

He subconsciously wanted to look through his head.

Ding Qingyun took out a handkerchief to cover his eyes.

If Ding Liufeng sees the grave scene, they will have to shout souls again.

Wang Qilin looked at the ghost in the deserted hill and said, "How to deal with them? They were all cut down?"

These are all lonely ghosts, and it is easy to deal with. Cutting them with demonic swords is like cutting melons and vegetables.

Xie Haoma shook his head: "They have no threat, so stay first. If you want to investigate the reasons why they cannot go to the underworld, you must use them."

Wang Qilin turned his head and looked around him, and suddenly found that the eight cats were missing.

Time is the hour of midnight, the moment when the yin energy is the most prosperous in the day.

The lonely ghost on the tomb mound knelt down and began to kowtow.

The wind blows down from the deserted hills, it's very cold.

The tomb on the top stood quietly.

The lonely ghost is kneeling down at it.

Xuanmao also knelt in front of the tombstone of the tomb, pouting her furry butt and bowing vigorously.

The four of them felt chill all over and subconsciously got together:

"What are they worshiping?"

"What was buried in that tomb?"
Chapter completed!