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Chapter 158 Convergence

Wang Fu knew that no matter what he did or said, Zhu Zisu would never believe him.

That ghost's ability to play with people's hearts is evident. Through its disguise and sneak attack, it successfully alienated their relationship.

At this moment, even if Lang Xiaochen appears, the matter will not be solved.

Both he and Zhu Zisu suffered disguised sneak attacks. Where was Lang Xiaochen?

It is conceivable that ghosts take advantage of the geographical convenience of the ghost domain to indulge in worship, which has made the situation extremely bad.

"It's not impossible."

Wang Fu suddenly opened his eyes. As long as he killed the ghost hiding behind the scenes, everything would be solved.

But how to find it out?

Wang Fuzheng was deep in thought when the ghostly mist in front of him spread again, wrapping him and Zhu Zisu, pulling them to unforeseen depths.

"Ming!"

Wang Fu snorted angrily and shook the lamp in his hand. The light was like a long sword piercing the darkness of heaven and earth, cutting the ghost mist into pieces.

"Is this the law of keeping lights?"

Zhu Zisu's face moved slightly. Everyone knew the reputation of the lamp-keeping method. How could it be transformed by a ghost?

He wanted to recognize her, but was afraid that the ghost was deliberately acting, so he had to suppress his excitement and continue to wait and see.

Wang Fu showed great power here, and under the illumination of his heart lamp, all the ghosts and mist retreated.

The ghostly fog dispersed like an ebbing tide, and mottled stone slabs, uneven roads, and high and low houses emerged one by one, presenting a gray and dilapidated scene.

"One lamp is like a thousand lamps."

Wang Fu simply used the split grid talisman method, and the bright light talisman was superimposed on the concave spherical light-patterned turtle grid, and a number of lights lit up one after another. Although it was not as exaggerated as the "thousand lights", there were still one or two hundred lights.

"go."

Wang Fu waved his hand, and the lights flew out, like stars falling into the sea and falling into the ghost mist.

Sizzle!

Most of the will-o'-the-wisp was wiped away in one go, leaving traces of mist within a hundred meters in diameter, surrounding the branches and cracks in the rocks.

"Who took action?"

A familiar voice sounded. Lang Xiaochen was leaning in a corner, only thirty or fifty meters away from Wang Fu.

Going around and around, it turns out that everyone is nearby, within a breath's reach, but there are so many twists and turns.

Where is the ghost? Still no trace.

Meeting each other from the same school, after going through twists and turns, finally meeting each other, should have been a joyful meeting.

However……

The atmosphere was a little cold. The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Ahem."

Lang Xiaochen spoke, his voice a little weak, "I was the first to come, and I have some knowledge of the situation here. I will tell you first."

"This ghost is confirmed to be of an extremely evil level. It is good at confusion and illusion, and is cunning and cunning. It likes to confuse people's hearts and make them kill each other."

"Here, you can't believe what you see with your own eyes, and you can't believe what you hear with your own ears. Even a random thought may be manipulated and twisted by ghosts secretly, making you think it is your own thought."

When Lang Xiaochen said this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not sure whether you two are real or fake. It's possible that ghosts are trying to play with me, deliberately creating illusions to make me feel hopeful, and then extinguishing them."

Wang Fu nodded after hearing this. He was sure that Lang Xiaochen and Zhu Zisu in front of him were both real people. The ghost seriously injured them but did not kill them. He deliberately allowed the three of them to gather together, and there must be some intention.

"Also, the ghost has two minions..."

Wang Fu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, stretched out his hand and said, "I know this. Both the Strong Ghost and the Feipeng Ghost have been killed by me."

At this point, Wang Fu pulled out the fine steel flying fork from his cuff, "Is this it?"

"good."

The next moment, Lang Xiaochen said sharply to Wang Fu, "You've exposed your secret, do you understand?"

What?

"My junior brother Wang Fu is only at the second level of cultivation. It is difficult for him to deal with a single powerful ghost, let alone two ghosts working together to attack together."

"Your boasting about killing two ghosts is just to make us lower our guard and take the opportunity to gain trust."

Lang Xiaochen said firmly, "I can confirm that you are definitely not Junior Brother Wang Fu."

Wang Fu couldn't laugh or cry, it was so great, I have become a fake.

By the way, does this count as my own fault?

"Ahem."

On the other side, Zhu Zisu spoke, "I just met a Lang Laoliu. The meeting made me let down my guard, and he turned around and attacked me sneakily. This iron thorn is the evidence."

As he spoke, he opened his clothes, revealing shocking wounds.

"not me."

Lang Xiaochen blurted out, "Senior Brother Zhu, you know what I am like. I would rather stab myself twice than attack you with one blade."

"I understand that if it were really Lang Laoliu, he would never hurt me."

Zhu Zisu sighed, "Confusion and illusion, reversal of yin and yang, no distinction between right and wrong, you and I are trapped in it, unable to save ourselves."

"I just hope that the Taoist temple will find out later and send an elder over to clear this place so that ghosts can no longer harm people."

Lang Xiaochen smiled bitterly after hearing this, it was easier said than done.

This ghost swallowed up the entire village, and it was already extremely ferocious. This time it laid a trap, and it only had to eat the three of them before it could become a ferocious ghost.

If things are revealed in the future, this ghost may have escaped and gone to do evil elsewhere.

Several people chatted for a while, but could not break the deadlock and gradually fell into calm.

"If you want to kill me, I'll give you a chance."

A cold voice floated in the air, and Lang Xiaochen's body trembled when he heard it, "It's him."

Wang Fu clenched his heart lamp with his five fingers and appeared. Did he take the opportunity to make a move?

"Let's play a game called ghost hunting."

"Among the three of you, two are strangers hiding a ghost. Let's start the game. If you can find which one is a ghost in disguise, you will win."

"So what if I win?"

Lang Xiaochen sneered, "Will you let us go?"

"Maybe. As a ghost, I am also honest."

"but……"

The ghost's voice became eerie and terrifying, "If you can't find the hidden ghost within one stick of incense, I'm sorry, just let me eat them all."

This is his goal, to eat people, strengthen himself, and become a vicious ghost.

"wishful thinking."

Zhu Zisu yelled and cursed, "Even if I set myself on fire, I still won't let you succeed."

good!

Lang Xiaochen and him both learned from Master Lu and were proficient in fire spells. With a single thought, they could fire internal and external fire, burning themselves to ashes.

"It's best not to act rashly, lest you waste your only hope of survival."

The ghost seemed to have read their thoughts, "Let's play the game, if you win, you will live."

Death is the only option in the eternal hardships. If there is a possibility of life, who would be willing to commit suicide in humiliation?

Wang Fu looked at it and sneered again and again. This ghost was quite trendy and he even knew how to play werewolf.

But, do you think you’ve got us?

"Okay, I'll play."

Lang Xiaochen spoke, moved away from the corner, pointed behind him and said, "This child is innocent, send him out first."

Only then did Wang Fu notice that there was a hole in the corner of the wall where Lang Xiaochen's back was leaning, and there was a child hidden inside, which had been hidden from view before.

"no."

The ghost flatly refused, "Only if you win can you be qualified to make conditions."


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