The two looked at each other in shock when they heard the sound. The laughter was strange and sharp, and it didn't seem to come from the mouth of a living person.
After looking at each other, the fat man pursed his lips towards the north.
Nanfeng frowned and tilted his head, speechless.
"Go ahead." The fat man pursed his lips again.
"Why don't you go?" Nanfeng curled his lips. The woman's laughter was so sinister that he felt like his scalp was exploding.
"I'm afraid of ghosts." The fat man was sincere.
"How do you know I'm not afraid?" Nanfeng asked. One more thing is worse than one less thing. He didn't have much friendship with the two warriors, so he decided not to go.
"You are a Taoist priest," the fat man said.
"You are still a monk." Nanfeng sat down.
The fat man had only tried to squeeze him before, not wanting to really provoke him. When he saw him sitting down, he asked, "Is the fire going to be lit or not?"
Nanfeng didn't answer immediately. Lighting a fire would expose the whereabouts of the two of them. If they didn't light a fire, the surroundings would be dark and unsafe.
After thinking about it, Nan Feng took the fire twister from the fat man's hand, blew it and ignited the firewood.
When the bonfire was burning, he took burning branches and set fire everywhere.
The fat man also got up to help, and the two quickly lit the surrounding weeds. There was wind at night, from the south, blowing north, and the mountain fire burned north.
At this time, setting fire to a mountain is a capital offense, but if you don't get caught, you don't have to worry about it. Your own safety is the most important thing right now, and you can't care about the vegetation in the mountain.
Once the mountain fire started, it became more and more powerful. The south wind pulled Fatty to hide in the dark and look north by the light of the fire.
"Is there a house there?" The fat man pointed to the north.
Nanfeng didn't answer. Through the firelight, he could see a large house on the hillside in front of him. The house was very old and did not resemble the current architectural style. It should be an old thing from the previous dynasty.
For some reason, Nanfeng always felt that the house was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.
"How come there is a big house in this barren mountain?" The fat man was very confused.
"There's something weird about that house, don't get close." Nanfeng said. He was only three miles away from the house on the mountainside. He could see the tall outer wall and cornice gatehouse of the house, as well as the two closed wooden doors.
"I don't want to get close either." The fat man said.
The mountain fire kept spreading to the north. As the fire moved north, Nanfeng finally discovered the problem. The house was only black and white, without any other colors. This showed that it was a house that did not exist. It is transformed from ghost energy.
Things transformed by ghost energy will emit black energy, but black energy is difficult to detect in the dark night.
"That's a haunted house." Nanfeng said,
"I didn't think it was a human house." With the fire emboldening him, the fat man was not afraid. He took one to burn, broke it open and handed half of it to Nan Feng.
Nanfeng reached out and took it, but was not in a hurry to chew it.
The mountain fire continued to spread to the north. When it was half a mile away from the house, the fire suddenly weakened. After a while, the mountain fire was extinguished.
The two looked at each other again, then turned around and wanted to run away.
As soon as they turned around, they both screamed and backed away. Behind them stood two young women. These two women had been standing behind them before. When they turned around, they were facing the two women.
The fat man was frightened. He wanted to chant sutras but his words were incoherent, "Amitabha, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor..."
"The Jade Emperor belongs to our Taoist family." Although Nan Feng was surprised, he was not as shocked as Fatty. He could see at night, and the two women in front of him did not look scary. On the contrary, they were very handsome and had good figures. Graceful, wrapped in gauze.
"Let's borrow it first. Why are you still standing there? Do it quickly." The fat man leaned close to Nanfeng.
"No hurry, no hurry." Nanfeng tried to calm down, but in fact he was not in a hurry, he didn't know how to catch ghosts at all.
While Nan Feng was talking to the fat man, the two young women kept holding their clothes and giggling at them.
"Hey, who are you?" The fat man said with a stern expression.
The two young women looked at each other and smiled again.
"They are not human beings." Nanfeng said in a deep voice. The two young women had different auras, and the clothes they wore were only black and white. As ghosts, they could only appear in black and white, but not in other colors.
"Then what are we?" One of them stepped forward.
Nanfeng did not step back, but tilted his head sideways with a look of contempt on his face, "Humans are Yang, ghosts are Yin. The human world is not the place you should come to. You should have left earlier. If you dare to act arrogantly, I will dig your graves." I'll break your bones."
The female ghost's complexion changed drastically when she heard this. She waved her sleeves and a cold air came over her, "That's such a big tone. Let me weigh your weight."
The Yin Qi was invisible and qualitative. Nan Feng was unable to react in time and was hit hard. He stumbled back and almost fell down.
When the fat man saw the other party moving his hands, he shouted and rushed forward, wanting to help.
The female ghost waved her sleeves again, but the fat man, who had no spiritual energy, couldn't bear it even more. With an ouch, he flew out and fell five steps away.
Although Nanfeng didn't know magic, he knew martial arts. After stabilizing his body, he leaped up and kicked in the air.
The female ghost stood still and allowed Nan Feng's right foot to pass through her body. Then she turned around and raised her leg to kick Nan Feng out.
Nanfeng couldn't stand and fell to the ground.
After the female ghost succeeded, she did not pursue him. Instead, she turned around and laughed, "Do you think you are so advanced that you can only have the skills of a three-legged cat?"
After the fat man got up, he went over to drag Nanfeng, "You can't beat me, how dare you be so awesome?"
"I didn't know I couldn't scare them." Nanfeng stood up, grabbed the fat man's baggage and searched eagerly.
The fat man was afraid that the two female ghosts would take the opportunity to attack, so he stood in front of Nan Feng, turned around and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"Where is the seal?" Nanfeng asked.
"What seal?" the fat man asked.
"The one you brought out from the nunnery." Nanfeng said. He had previously found a seal of Taiqing Taoist in the nunnery. The seal is a gift from heaven and has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding ghosts.
"It's in the bag, oops, it's here, what should I do?" the fat man asked anxiously.
"A boy's urine is a sign of yang drowning. Ghosts are afraid of this, so they should urinate first and hold it." Nanfeng searched eagerly. The fat man's bag was full of sundries. The seal was not large and difficult to find.
The sky was dark, and the fat man couldn't see the female ghost's appearance. He couldn't see it, so he looked at her and thought about it. When he saw the other party coming, he pulled off his waist rope and showed his weapon in desperation.
The female ghost was about to step forward, but when she saw the fat man taking off his pants, she stopped and tilted her head, looking at him with a smile.
Another female ghost was also laughing, also mockingly.
"Seeing how tall you are, I thought you were a figure, but I misjudged you." The female ghost who took action stepped forward.
"You need to pee." Nanfeng urged.
"Pee, let me see." The fat man was so panicked that he couldn't pee.
"Sister, take them back, don't keep the mountain master waiting." The female ghost who had never taken action said from behind.
The latter nodded when he heard the sound, stretched out his right hand, and a rope appeared out of thin air in his palm. He pulled one end and threw the other end to tie up the fat man.
The fat man couldn't see at night and couldn't see the rope where the soul energy was condensed. He was tied up as soon as the rope arrived. The belt around his waist was untied, his hands were no longer tied, and his pants were instantly piled around his ankles.
Seeing the fat man being captured, Nan Feng didn't think much, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva at the rope that tied the fat man. The blood on the tip of his tongue was also a pure Yang thing. When the blood spit came, the rope that changed the soul energy dissipated instantly.
"Run quickly." Nanfeng shouted loudly.
The fat man was pulling up his trousers at this time. As soon as he did so, the rope thrown by another female ghost came closer and tied him up again.
Seeing this, Nanfeng spat blood again and melted the rope.
At this time, the older female ghost rushed over again. Nanfeng had nothing to spit on, so she grabbed something randomly from the bag and threw it out, "Fa Bao."
When the two female ghosts heard this, they hurriedly dodged sideways. They never thought that the magic weapon Nanfeng mentioned was only half of Huoshao.
Nanfeng threw out the fire, took the fat man and ran away.
The fat man tied up his waist rope while running. Before the waist rope was tied up, two black ropes came from behind the two men and tied them up tightly.
The two female ghosts pulled and pulled them back. Then it lifted off the ground and drifted northward while carrying the two of them.
"You're such a useless Taoist priest." The fat man sighed.
"You're not a coward, monk." Nanfeng was also very frustrated. Taoist priests and monks were all catching ghosts, but this time they were caught by ghosts.
"Think of a solution quickly." The fat man shouted.
"Why don't you want to?" Nanfeng was at his wits' end. He couldn't beat him when he was free. Now he was tied up like a rice dumpling, so how could he fight with him.
"Shut up," the female ghost holding Nanfeng scolded in a dark voice, "It's so bold to set fire to the mountain. Let's see how the mountain owner will deal with you."
"Who is the owner of your mountain?" The fat man tilted his head and looked up.
The two female ghosts didn't answer, but weird laughter came from the ghost house in the north again, "Hehehehe..."