Shen Bing was staggering at first because of me, and she finally caught up with me after running into the village. I shone the flashlight back and forth, shouting loudly: "Wang Zijun, Qu Mo..."
The shouts traveled far in the silent night, echoing faintly in the mountains, but there was no response from Qu Mo and Wang Zijun. Damn, are these two guys gone, or dead? But one thing is certain, they are definitely still nearby. Because the boss showed them the way to leave here, they would also go west. We walked all the way back and didn't run into them, which means they are still in the same place.
After I shouted, all the lights in the village went out. Suddenly, it was pitch black all around. Only the flashlight beam was left, swaying in the huge black curtain, like a lone boat in the ocean, too insignificant.
I immediately got goose bumps on my back. What does it mean that the lights are off? Are the ghosts in the village going to launch a general attack? Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a slight chill coming from the surroundings. Black air was swaying in the wind. Damn, they really came out!
Damn it, no matter whether you have bad intentions or not, you have played tricks on me twice, this is really intolerable, I will let you taste the power of the heir of ghost stories.
I ripped open the first button of my shirt, revealing the peach wood token of the ghost story, then took out the peach wood sword from my bag, picked up a spell to suppress ghosts, stuck it on the tip of the sword, and chanted the magic sword spell, and the yellow talisman burned. My left hand slapped hard under my right hand, and the peach wood sword whizzed into the air, carrying the burning talisman fire, drawing a dazzling arc. With a finger gesture, the peach wood sword was suspended in the air. Although the talisman fire was extinguished immediately, a faint blue light emanated from the sword, which was quite clear in the dark night.
"The heir of ghost stories, Xi Feng, is here, all ghosts, retreat!" I shouted, and clenched eight copper coins in my hand. If anyone dares not to give me face, I will not be polite!
Looking at the black air around, it slowly retreated, and the coldness gradually disappeared. The houses instantly twisted and deformed, turning into mountain graves. The black air was like a long snake returning to a cave, quickly drilling into the graves and disappearing.
For a moment, there was silence everywhere, only the whistling of the mountain wind could be heard.
It seems that they know the power of ghosts. Since they are giving face, it means they are not evil ghosts, so I don't need to kill them all. I put away the peach wood sword and followed the path in the cemetery, which was the path I followed the female ghost last night. When I arrived in front of the lonely grave at the west end of the village, I saw two people curled up on the ground.
I looked back at Shen Bing, thinking it was probably Qu Mo and the other two. I hurried over and shone the flashlight on their faces, and I was relieved. It was indeed them!
Both of them were lying in front of the grave with their eyes closed. Their faces were extremely pale, but not as pale as paper. From the rise and fall of their chests, it could be seen that they were still breathing, indicating that they were still alive.
Shen Bing ran out from behind me and shouted happily, "They are here." I bent down and pushed them twice, but the two of them were like dead pigs, and no one responded at all. Shen Bing turned around and said anxiously, "They seem to have fainted. How can we wake them up?"
There was no way out here, the evil spirit was too strong. I asked Shen Bing to hold Qu Mo, and I carried Wang Zijun on my shoulders, and we left this dangerous place first. Otherwise, if they didn't wake up, Shen Bing would be invaded by the evil spirit again, which would be troublesome. We reached the top of the mountain and put them down. Shen Bing stumbled when I pulled her at first, and she ran into the village before she caught up with the pace. I shone the flashlight back and forth, and shouted loudly: "Wang Zijun, Qu Mo..."
The shouts traveled far in the silent night, echoing faintly in the mountains, but there was no response from Qu Mo and Wang Zijun. Damn, are these two guys gone, or dead? But one thing is certain, they are definitely still nearby. Because the boss showed them the way to leave here, they would also go west. We walked all the way back and didn't run into them, which means they are still in the same place.
After I shouted, all the lights in the village went out. Suddenly, it was pitch black all around. Only the flashlight beam was left, swaying in the huge black curtain, like a lone boat in the ocean, too insignificant.
I immediately got goose bumps on my back. What does it mean that the lights are off? Are the ghosts in the village going to launch a general attack? Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a slight chill coming from the surroundings. Black air was swaying in the wind. Damn, they really came out!
Damn it, no matter whether you have bad intentions or not, you have played tricks on me twice, this is really intolerable, I will let you taste the power of the heir of ghost stories.
I ripped open the first button of my shirt, revealing the peach wood token of the ghost story, then took out the peach wood sword from my bag, picked up a spell to suppress ghosts, stuck it on the tip of the sword, and chanted the magic sword spell, and the yellow talisman burned. My left hand slapped hard under my right hand, and the peach wood sword whizzed into the air, carrying the burning talisman fire, drawing a dazzling arc. With a finger gesture, the peach wood sword was suspended in the air. Although the talisman fire was extinguished immediately, a faint blue light emanated from the sword, which was quite clear in the dark night.
"The heir of ghost stories, Xi Feng, is here, all ghosts, retreat!" I shouted, and clenched eight copper coins in my hand. If anyone dares not to give me face, I will not be polite!
Looking at the black air around, it slowly retreated, and the coldness gradually disappeared. The houses instantly twisted and deformed, turning into mountain graves. The black air was like a long snake returning to a cave, quickly drilling into the graves and disappearing.
For a moment, there was silence everywhere, only the whistling of the mountain wind could be heard.
It seems that they know the power of ghosts. Since they are giving face, it means they are not evil ghosts, so I don't need to kill them all. I put away the peach wood sword and followed the path in the cemetery, which was the path I followed the female ghost last night. When I arrived in front of the lonely grave at the west end of the village, I saw two people curled up on the ground.
I looked back at Shen Bing, thinking it was probably Qu Mo and the other two. I hurried over and shone the flashlight on their faces, and I was relieved. It was indeed them!
Both of them were lying in front of the grave with their eyes closed. Their faces were extremely pale, but not as pale as paper. From the rise and fall of their chests, it could be seen that they were still breathing, indicating that they were still alive.
Shen Bing ran out from behind me and shouted happily, "They are here." I bent down and pushed them twice, but the two of them were like dead pigs, and no one responded at all. Shen Bing turned around and said anxiously, "They seem to have fainted. How can we wake them up?"
There was no way out here, the evil spirit was too strong, I asked Shen Bing to hold Qu Mo, and I carried Wang Zijun on my shoulders, and we left this dangerous place first. Otherwise, if the two of them didn't wake up, Shen Bing would be invaded by the evil spirit again, which would be troublesome. We reached the top of the mountain and put them down.