I told them that since this cemetery could bury us alive, it would also bury all the dead here. When the blood on Qu Mo faded, I thought of Li Yingkui's early death, and I thought his ghost would also be in the cemetery. This was also a struggle before death, and I didn't expect it to be right. If Li Yingkui's ghost didn't come out, we would definitely report to the underworld together.
Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Master, your Soul Binding Spell is quite cool, can you teach me?"
Fuck his second uncle, this guy is flattering me again. I thought to myself that the rules left by our ancestors are not immutable. What if our Xi family has no descendants? Bah, I am such a bad mouth. What I mean is, if I only give birth to daughters and not sons, then the Ghost Shop will have no successors, right
In fact, I know very well that our Xi family has been a single-line family for ten generations. That is because my great-grandfather had arranged the Feng Shui arrangement long ago, so there will be no extinction. However, I can ignore this understanding and just break the ancestral precepts with the excuse that there will be no descendants.
"Okay, I'll teach you now..." Just when he was saying this, he suddenly heard a noise in the distance. He immediately shut up and raised his index finger to his lips.
Now that Qu Mo's spirit fox has left him, none of them have as sharp ears as I do. That noise must mean someone is coming. I guess it's Fat Winter Melon who brought his disciples to suppress the bandits. Damn, they are the bandits, and I'm a good guy.
They all shut their mouths immediately and looked forward in the direction I was looking.
The cold moonlight spread over the snow-covered mountain, making the whole world in front of us gray and white. I saw a thin little black shadow, moving quickly between the trees and moving towards us. It looked like a child, and his steps were very light. We all felt nervous. Could this be the spirit boy
Lu Fei and I pulled out a peach wood sword and a copper coin sword respectively. As long as Mr. Ma doesn't come, we can still handle this evil boy. But when the little black shadow came up, the moonlight shone on half of his face, showing a silver arc. It was a little girl.
We were stunned. It was Li Yingkui’s granddaughter!
There was a flash of fear in her big, watery eyes, and her whole face was covered in sweat. She was panting heavily, and in the quiet night, it was very clear. She was barefoot, stepping on the snow, and she didn't feel the cold at all. She quickly slipped past the big tree where we were, and instantly disappeared between several big trees in front.
We looked at each other at the same time, wondering where the little girl was going in the middle of the night. Even though her grandparents had passed away, there were still other relatives. Why did she look like she was running for her life
Shen Bing and Qu Mo felt sorry for the little girl. It was so cold and she didn't even have shoes on. They were afraid that she would freeze, so they decided to get down from the tree and chase her. At this moment, a fire lit up over there in the cemetery, and there was a lot of noise. It seemed that Mr. Ma had brought people over. Shen Bing and Qu Mo stopped for a while, and then the light moved to the northwest again.
When we fled here, we set up anti-reconnaissance footprints, circled to the northwest, and then returned to the original place by following the footprints. If there were no hounds, we might not be able to find this flaw even if we searched there for half the night. But I am a little worried about the spirit boy. After all, this thing is neither human nor ghost, and it may have a sharper nose than a hound.
Just as we were thinking, suddenly a small black shadow flashed in front of us, running towards us as fast as a meteor. We were all shocked because the shadow of this kid was too fast. By the time we could see what was going on, he was already in front of us. It was the spirit boy!