The young couple was just looking for death. I didn’t expect that after I had been persuading me earnestly for so long, and my words were almost frayed, these people still doubted me, and in the end they still didn’t jump out of the car with me.
The dangers in that car were probably the most dangerous they had ever encountered in their lives. They didn't know whether they would live or die. Anyway, it would only depend on their luck.
There was also Chen Xuance in the car. I always felt that Chen Xuance was a good ghost. Maybe he was so compassionate that he could save the young couple.
I slowly got up and looked down at the wound. The wound on my elbow was not serious, but the two broken skin on my knee were really painful and bleeding.
I looked in the distance and saw Da Huang and Lao Mao helping the drunkard forty or fifty meters in front. Apparently neither of them were seriously injured. As for whether the drunkard was dead or alive, I couldn't tell.
I touched my knees and struggled to go that way. Suddenly I heard a very soft voice shouting: "Lin Yang? Hey! Lin Yang?"
I was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. I looked around and saw movement in the trees beside the road and halfway up the mountain, and then there was a rustling sound.
That voice came from inside the bushes. It was very real, but it was also very light, as fine as a mosquito or fly.
"Lin Yang? Hey? Lin Yang?"
That voice was still calling my name, one sentence after another, beckoning me over.
I'm a little scared. After all, this is a deep mountain and old forest. How could someone call my name? Could it be Li Chi and the others? But according to the location, there is still at least four or five kilometers between me and Li Chi. How could they suddenly appear here?
?
I asked tentatively in a low voice: "Who?!"
After asking, there was no response, but the voice still called me: "Lin Yang? Lin Yang?"
I couldn't hold back my curiosity and walked two steps forward. Suddenly I saw the bushes shaking twice more, and then a hand stretched out. I saw that the hand was thin, small, and pale. Under the moonlight,
It also glowed with a strange white color.
My heart moved, and I knew that this might not be a human hand. I quickly backed away, ran a few steps towards Old Cat and Dahuang, and shouted loudly: "Old Cat! Dahuang!"
After shouting, I immediately discovered the problem. Now I actually opened my mouth wide, but my voice was hoarse. No matter how I shouted, the sound was not loud, just soft, like the kind of speechless feeling when dreaming.
a feeling of.
I frowned and understood the problem. I might be haunted by ghosts now. The same problem happened when I first met Liang Xiaofeng in the teaching building and when I met Bai Zunli.
Sometimes when people are haunted by evil spirits, they become speechless and unable to make a sound. This is what happened to me now. Although I don’t know when I was haunted by ghosts, this is obviously the situation now.
I quickly took off my backpack and wanted to take out the mahogany sword to defend myself, but before I could open the package, the hand suddenly moved forward and grabbed my wrist.
Then something rustled inside the trees, and a face stuck out!
A small, white, old and wrinkled face!
I was startled, and when I looked carefully, I saw the face of a man from the Qing Dynasty. He had pigtails, a beard, and sinister eyebrows, staring at me expressionlessly.
After a few seconds, he opened his mouth and said: "Lin Yang? Hey! Are you Lin Yang?"
I moved my throat and asked, "Who are you?" Now I don't know what has affected my throat, and I can only make a very hoarse, very soft voice. This volume may not even be heard clearly by myself.
The old ghost didn't answer me, he just grabbed my wrist and dragged me desperately into the bushes.
A ghost is usually very strong, much stronger than a living person, so when he tried his best to pull me, I could hardly control my body and followed him into the bushes staggeringly.
I didn't know where this guy was going to take me, but I knew he had good intentions. I stared at the back of this old ghost nervously, and saw that he was only wearing the most humble coarse linen clothes from the Qing Dynasty, even his shoes.
None, but his feet were like bones, floating gently on the ground...
I looked back at Lao Mao and Da Huang in the distance. These two guys were only taking care of the drunkard and did not follow me. I was a little anxious and used my other hand to open my backpack desperately, trying to take out the Taomu Sword.
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The old ghost didn't care about me, but just pulled me hard into the bushes.
I followed him for a few steps, and by this time I had taken out the peach wood sword from my bag. He grabbed my right hand, and I could only hold the sword in my left hand. Without thinking, I stabbed hard at the back of his neck.
The softness seemed to be stabbed into the cotton. The old ghost didn't even try to hide. I watched helplessly as the mahogany sword stabbed into his neck. The old ghost groaned and suddenly let go of my wrist, pinching himself.
His neck jumped.
He obviously didn't expect me to take action against him, so he turned around and looked at me while jumping.
I saw that his eyes were staring out. Although his face was still expressionless, his staring eyes made me terrified.
As soon as he turned his head, the mahogany sword cut out of his neck. His neck was originally thin, but it was also cut open by my mahogany sword. Now his head is hanging sideways, and it is obvious that it may fall off his neck at any time.
Come down.
He jumped for a while and said hoarsely: "Lin Yang...you...stupid..."
Before I could figure out what was going on, I suddenly saw the leaves deep in the bushes moving automatically without the wind, making a rustling sound... The same sound was heard just now, and I immediately understood that someone was coming.
No, no, a ghost is coming.
What is going on? Why are there so many ghosts here? Are they all waiting for me?
Sure enough, the leaves parted, and another face emerged from the bushes. This face was that of a man from the Qing Dynasty. He had no beard, had a big braid, and looked pale and malnourished.
"Lin Yang? Hey! Lin Yang?"
The new old ghost who appeared still said these words, exactly the same as what the old ghost said before!
I felt a chill in my heart. I didn’t know what was going on. Before I had time to react, two old ghosts, one in front and one behind, surrounded me. The one in front grabbed my wrist, and the one behind him put his hands on me.
On my shoulders, he pushed me into the bushes.
The old ghost behind me had his head drooped because I had slashed him with a sword. He touched the back of my head. I didn’t dare to look back at him, but I vaguely felt that the two ghosts didn’t seem to have any ill intentions toward me. Otherwise,
If so, with the abilities of the two of them, they should be able to attack me directly.
I secretly looked at these two ghosts, they were white, gray, black, red and green. These two old ghosts had obviously reached the level of black. They were probably even better than the five brothers of the Bai family. Moreover, they were very old and very old.
At least some of them are over a hundred years old, which should not be underestimated.
I couldn't help but beat the drum in my heart. The Bai family is already the second-ranked family among the four major families, but the best among them is just an old ghost from the Republic of China. Now these two guys are ghosts from the Qing Dynasty.
Where did they come from? Why are they so powerful?
Just as I was thinking about it, I had passed through the trees on the mountainside and reached a small road. There was a small wooden house at the end of the road. It looked eerie and quite scary.
I know this is a ranger's house. My grandfather was a ranger, so I am familiar with this kind of house.
But there were no lights on in this small house, especially at night, when the windows were dark inside, which made people shudder.
At this moment, the two old ghosts had pushed me outside the house. I heard the two old ghosts shouting in a low voice toward the house: "Lin Yang is here! Lin Yang is here!"
The two people spoke in a similar tone and had the same voice, just like two identical parrots. I was curious about the identity of these two people, when suddenly I saw a figure flashing in the small wooden house in front of me, and then a pair of blood-red