Chapter 4
"Ghost fire, it's ghost fire!" Situ Qing gasped, his eyes widened, and he murmured in disbelief: "Could it be..."

Nangong Jinghao was a little surprised by Situ Qing's reaction.Ever since he became teammates with Situ Qing, he has never seen Situ Qing lose his composure like this. He asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"

"Hundred ghosts at night!" Situ Qing's voice was trembling, he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or fear, "Those blue flames are the lamps carried by ghosts. These gathered ghosts have been wandering around the world all year round and cannot be reincarnated. The solitary ghost of the ghost is extremely vicious."

"You mean those are all ghosts?" The thin monkey let out a scream, and everyone was keenly aware that the speed of the ghost fires had become faster.

"Let's go!" Nangong Jinghao made a decisive decision.

Situ Qing showed a wry smile: "I'm afraid it's too late. No matter how fast we are, we can't match them. I'm afraid I have to explain it here today!"

Although Nangong Jinghao and the others wondered why Situ Qing knew so much, they understood that now is not the time to ask.

"Is there no other way?" Nangong Jinghao looked at Situ Qing.

Situ Qing wiped off his sweat and said, "Yes, if we can stay up until dawn, they will disappear. However, it's only getting dark now, and there will be more ghosts in the middle of the night." He looked at the other five people , gritted his teeth: "Run first and then talk. Remember to go all the way forward and don't look back, no matter who tells you, don't answer!"

So the group of people started to run wildly, with the ghostly fire behind them gradually approaching...

In this way, the six of them ran whenever there was a road, and rolled when there was a slope. I don’t know how many times they fell along the way, their clothes were covered with mud, and their bodies were bruised and purple.After running for several hours, everyone was struggling, but no one dared to stop or look back.

Mo Zifeng was a little weak in physical fitness and ran last.He was out of breath, and his steps were a little weak.Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by on the left side, and he shivered all over, and instinctively glanced to the left.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, he almost fell down when he saw it - he saw a woman with loose long hair, staring at a pair of white dead fish eyes, dragging her tongue to her chin, oh no, a female ghost, pulling her hands together The finger-thick hemp rope on the neck kept repeating in his mouth: "I'm so sad, please help me...I'm so sad..."

Seeing Mo Zifeng looking at her, the female ghost turned her face away from him, opened her bright red lips, and kept approaching Mo Zifeng, "Help me...help me..."

Mo Zifeng didn't dare to help her, he just speeded up his pace desperately, and overtook the thin monkey who was running in front of him.

Seeing Mo Zifeng running so fast, the thin monkey knew there must be something behind him.Suddenly, I felt a chill down my back.Before the cold sweat could finish, he felt a hand on his shoulder.

Thin Monkey's heart tightened, he ran last, and there was absolutely no one behind him!Then this hand... He resisted the urge to jump up, remembering Situ Qing's instructions, he didn't dare to turn around and run forward.When Mo Zifeng saw the distorted expression of the thin monkey rushing past him, the male ghost who happened to be lying on the thin monkey's back turned around and gave him a bewitching smile.Suddenly Mo Zifeng felt that the whole person was not well.

After the thin monkey ran for a long time holding his breath, he thought that the things behind him had been thrown away by him. When he wanted to catch his breath, a cold breath blew from the back of his neck, and a ghost claw came from behind. "Tenderly" wrapped his arms around his neck.The thin monkey trembled violently, and the hairs all over his body stood up like steel needles.He had a mournful face and didn't know what to do. He couldn't speak and could only complain secretly in his heart.He felt something behind him licking and biting his neck, and occasionally blowing air behind his ear.The thin monkey ran wildly while enduring such "sweet" torture, and his facial features, which were originally quite upright, were twisted into a ball.This kind of "teasing" with all his strength made Shouhou want to pass out immediately... I feel that I will never love again in this life.

(End of this chapter)

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