Magician little princess

Chapter 112

"Well, let's meet up at the inn." Zhuge said with a smile.

Nalan Zhen and Mo Ziyan nodded and left, while Bai Xiuyu retreated with Zhuge Xiaoxiao, because these villagers didn't know the severity.

As soon as Zhuge Xiaoxiao found a relatively safe place to stand, he heard the terrified screams of the villagers in front of him, and then his movements were extremely crowded.

Seeing the situation, Bai Xiuyu immediately grabbed her waist and jumped up the tree with her hands.Obviously, Zhuge Xiaoxiao's reaction ability is not as fast as his.

The tiger howled at the bottom, and ran away. Its short limbs exploded with infinite potential, and even reached the tree before the red fox and snow fox.

Zhuge smiled and looked into the distance. If you don’t look at it, you don’t know it. It’s really scary——

The ancient tomb is just a huge mound, which is not surprising, but there are hundreds of thousands of tombs nearby, and each mound has green light spots, and it is still floating around the mound—the legendary ghost fire .

A will-o'-the-wisp is not scary, what is scary is the floating will-o'-the-wisp that is dense to a certain extent.Even the silver fox, who is absolutely immune to the phobia of dense objects, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling at this moment.

These are not problems, the bigger problem is that ancient tomb——

There are two holes around the huge tombstone where torches can be placed. There must be bold villagers, so when Zhuge smiled and they came, they could already see the huge tombstone at a glance.

Behind the tombstone should have been a cemetery that has been worn out over time, but no one can say exactly how big it is.

But at this moment, a black mound appeared behind the tombstone, which was absolutely in direct proportion to that tombstone.

This is not the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is the white figures floating in the strands.Long white clothes, long black hair, invisible face, almost fleeting, and the white even looks a little glaring in the darkness.

After a moment of panic, only Bai Xiuyu and his party and the three people from the three major families were left.

——Xu Qing, Dongfang Yu's entourage, A Kui, Shui Hantian's entourage, and Lu Bingzhao, the steward of Lu Palace.

Bai Xiuyu and Zhuge Xiaoxiao went to Ouyang Shaoqing and Shi Er's side together. From this position, the huge black grave was even bigger.

The three people in front of them all had a cold face. Except for Lu Bingzhao's two words, the other two had almost no conversation.

"It surprised everyone." Akui spoke first, and then flicked his fingers, and the fire on the two torches inserted next to the tombstone was extinguished.

As the torch was extinguished, the graveyard disappeared, and so did the terrifying figure.

But the "wild fire" is still there, and the degree of horror has been lowered by a level first.

The next day, Jinping Town was full of villagers with blue and black eye circles. It was a lively street on weekdays. The number of pedestrians remained the same this morning, but the noise of the past was no longer there.

Even if the neighbors bumped into each other, no one spoke to them.

The small town that was too weird, including the waiter at the inn, spoke softly.It seems that as long as his voice is louder, there will be ghosts chasing him.

Shui Han Tian ordered people to bring Baili Bing and her two maids to the inn, and generously booked the entire inn, ordered the shopkeeper to make some snacks, and then closed down.

"Aren't Miss Nalan and Mr. Mo here?" Shui Hantian spoke first.

"I have something to do, let's go out." Zhuge said with a smile.

"Then, let's start first!" Shui Hantian didn't talk nonsense, didn't ask where they were going, but just opened his mouth calmly.

Baili Bing sat on the chair and snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain.

The four big families, old man Zhou, and Bai Xiuyu were all locked in the same space. With Zhuge smiling calmly, two of Shui Hantian's subordinates came out with two gray-haired old men who could no longer walk independently. , and then drop them in the vacated space in the center.

After being thrown to the ground, the two embarrassed people groaned and tried to stand up, but they didn't have the strength anymore.

Old man Zhou looked at the two of them for a moment, and then his face was replaced by surprise, "Mayor?! Uncle Seven?!"

Hearing Old Man Zhou's voice, the two people on the ground raised their heads forcefully. After confirming that it was Old Man Zhou, the expressions on their faces were also extremely stiff.

"Master Shui, what's going on here?" Old man Zhou stepped forward to check angrily, and questioned Shui Hantian at the same time.

Shui Hantian chuckled calmly, "Last night the mayor and this seventh uncle wanted to blow up our ancestor's ancient tomb, but unexpectedly there was a little accident and they hurt themselves."

Hearing Shui Hantian's words, old man Zhou's face turned blue and pale.

Zhuge Xiaoxiao and Bai Xiuyu already knew that the loud noise was the sound of the thunderbolt exploding, and Wu Twelve found half of the unignited thunderbolt with his sensitive nose.

"Mayor... Uncle Seven... What the hell is going on, how did you do it?" Old man Zhou didn't know what to say, and felt anxious for a while.

"Let me treat their injuries first!" Zhuge walked out with a smile.

As a doctor, the last thing I want to see is having patients and injuries in front of me.Even if he is not a benevolent person, Zhuge Xiaoxiao is unwilling to see two old people who have not lived well for a few years suffer this kind of suffering.

"Please, please..." Old man Zhou hurriedly made room for her.

Ouyang Shaoqing also stepped forward to help.

Dongfang Yu, Shui Hantian and Lu Bingzhao did not raise objections to this.

"Mr. Zhou, do you really not understand or are you just pretending not to understand?" The mayor's injury was relatively minor, so Mr. Zhou supported him, and Ouyang Shaoqing gave him a simple healing first.

After hearing his words, Ouyang Shaoqing slowed down slightly, and old man Zhou also froze for a moment, feeling uneasy in his heart.

The mayor showed a self-deprecating smile, looked at Shui Hantian, who he could see, and said, "Didn't someone tell you a year ago that if you found all the families of descendants, someone would come to open the ancient tomb?" ?”

(End of this chapter)