Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 58 Night Attack of Hundred Ghosts (1)

Feng Shishi got out of the car gracefully, walked towards the low mountain that Zhong Fangfang pointed out, got rid of a guy who was in the way, and felt a little relieved.

After walking for a while, she suddenly felt that there was something following behind her. She turned her head immediately, and a perfect monster face came into view.

The evil man pretended not to see anything, and his eyes wandered to other places.

Feng Shishi's face darkened, he couldn't help but stop, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm not for you, but for Li Xiao, don't get me wrong." Yan Zhengting said calmly.

Feng Shishi rolled his eyes at him, letting him understand by himself, and continued walking into the mountains without bothering to pay attention to him.

Yan Zhengting sped up his pace a little, and quickly followed her pace, before slowing down to keep pace with her.

Feng Shishi's heart was full of fire, and he was thinking about what to do to get rid of this annoying man, but he also thought that it would be difficult to get him away under the premise of not hurting him.

After thinking about it, he finally gave up. If he wants to follow, just let him go. I can't blame her if something goes wrong.

Aoshan looks not far away, but in fact it is not close. It took 34 minutes to get there, and after another ten minutes of walking on the mountain, I was suddenly attracted by the sound of people.

Following the voices of people, the two soon came to a mass of graves. The group of people they met in the village just now were all there, including the Taoist priest Kong Kong.

Daoist Kongkong stood in front of a square table holding a mahogany sword in his hand. On the square table were various props to ward off evil spirits, such as sanqing bells, candles, dog blood, glutinous rice, garlic, etc., all messy things filled the table.

The villagers stood behind him, all fighting like chicken blood, no one had the slightest fear on their faces, and they seemed to trust this Taoist priest very much.

Feng Shishi and Yan Zhengting hid behind a nearby tree, not daring to show up.

Feng Shishi said in a low voice: "If there are fierce ghosts in this cemetery, this Taoist priest will kill a group of people."

Yan Zhengting asked curiously, "How?"

"Looking at the things on his table, you can tell that he is a charlatan, worse than an amateur ghost catcher."

Feng Shishi finished speaking with a smile, leaning his hands on the tree in front of his chest, staring at that empty Taoist priest with great interest.

Yan Zhengting took a step back and wanted to lean his back on the tree, but seeing the mud on the tree, he didn't lean on it because he was obsessed with cleanliness, and just stood there without moving.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the villagers in the random graveyard stood patiently, countless pairs of eyes staring at the empty Taoist priest, everyone was in awe of this occasion, and no one made any noise.

Finally, the sky was completely dark, the night was dim, and the sharp corners of the dark moon were gradually showing, and the night wind was blowing whizzingly with the cloudy wind mixed in.

The empty Taoist priest suddenly picked up the Sanqing bell, pretended to shake it, and muttered something in his mouth, but he didn't know what he was reading.

The more Feng Shishi looked at it, the more he found it funny, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, jokingly said: "Maybe this stinky Taoist priest can really summon fierce ghosts."

Suddenly, a gust of extremely cold hurricane blew from all directions, blowing people's eyes so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. Everyone raised their hands, trying to resist the wind from blowing their eyes.

After a while, the dark wind finally passed away, leaving behind a bone-piercing cold air, which made people shudder, and panic showed on the face of the timid.

(End of this chapter)