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I don't like Yuan Xiaomei. No matter why she ventured to Guangyuan Mountain, no matter what ideals she had before coming to Guangyuan Mountain, and what kind of psychological preparation she made, her adventure always brought trouble or death to people. big trouble.

It’s not surprising that this ghost wants to take revenge on Yuan Xiaomei.

However, him targeting Yuan Xiaomei does nothing for me.

What I am looking for is the Guangyuan Mountain Ghost. Neither Zheng Motian nor Yuan Xiaomei will be of any help in this matter. Even if you look for those pets, they probably know more than Yuan Xiaomei, but they can't speak.

I can encourage this ghost to take revenge, but I have no way of controlling his actions.

The steaming heat around him slowly disappeared, and new scenery appeared. To be precise, it's the villas in the resort.

I hurriedly caught up with the ghost and whispered in his ear: "It was not Yuan Xiaomei who killed you, it was the ghost here. It was the ghost of this place. There is an evil ghost here who will kill you. Go and take revenge on him." Go get revenge on that evil spirit."

I thought about what happened to Chu Run, so I could only keep talking like this, hoping that this ghost would change my mind.

However, Yuan Xiaomei had already appeared in the ghost's field of vision.

I'm even more anxious.

They should have met Zheng Motian on the way and were attacked by Zheng Motian. After that, he fled in panic, and the man was frightened and went crazy. The only people he resented were Yuan Xiaomei and Zheng Motian. I just killed Zheng Motian, and now I want to kill Yuan Xiaomei again, but my wish is over and I can go and be reincarnated.

Maybe he is trapped here and unable to reincarnate, but after his obsession disappears, his strength will naturally decline.

Maybe... among the targets he wants to take revenge on, there will be another Ye Qing...

This is seeking death.

I'm not sure about Ye Qing's current state, and I really don't want to run into Ye Qing at this time.

I was anxious, so I could only speed up my speech and keep repeating those words.

But this ghost seems to be bent on revenge on Yuan Xiaomei.

I felt a change in his Yin Qi, and at some point a dense mountain fog began to float around me.

Yuan Xiaomei and others who were running away immediately noticed the change. There were two people running with them, but they panicked and continued running without knowing anything. In a blink of an eye, they distanced themselves, ran past the ghost, and emerged from the thick fog.

I saw them turn back, but they already understood the weirdness of this place. They were so frightened that they continued running. This time they didn't dare to look back.

Liu Liangwang's voice was tight, "This is... this is different from what I encountered before..."

The group leader said: "Be careful."

I suddenly felt something strange.

Did these people come to Guangyuan Mountain with nothing prepared? Didn’t you ask for a talisman or find an expert to accompany you?

Normally, they cannot hire experts. There may be liars or people with two skills who will join this live broadcast for the sake of fame or fortune.

Looking back on the dream clips I saw before, I didn't seem to see such a person.

The four people were trapped in the fog and were very vigilant. They gathered together and walked forward slowly, but there was no way to deal with it.

The ghost stood in the mist, looking directly at Yuan Xiaomei, one of the four people, with a fierce look in its eyes, as if it would pounce at any time.

When Yuan Xiaomei passed by him, he reached out his hand without hesitation and grabbed Yuan Xiaomei's neck.

Yuan Xiaomei turned around suddenly and stopped.

I saw a fingerprint appear on her throat, but this guidance was fleeting.

The group leader stopped at the same time and asked: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Xiaomei covered her neck and explored with her other hand, "Something is grabbing me."

She said with certainty, looking nervous but not afraid.

The ghost looked ferocious, and its hand overlapped Yuan Xiaomei's, but it seemed that it couldn't use any strength and could only press on Yuan Xiaomei's neck.

The little master of committing suicide took a step back, "What is it? Is it that ghost? What's going on?"

"Probably not." The group leader replied, "Probably not the two ghosts we met before, but something else. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

His last question was for Yuan Xiaomei.

Yuan Xiaomei frowned, "It's not... it seems..."

The ghost's expression became more ferocious, and it changed its movements. It no longer pinched Yuan Xiaomei's neck, but stabbed with both hands, trying to pierce Yuan Xiaomei's eyes with its fingers.

I watched his fingers touch Yuan Xiaomei's eyes, and the bloody and terrifying scene I expected did not happen. The ghost's finger inserted into Yuan Xiaomei's eyes, but passed through her eyes. He did not withdraw his movement until his wrist did not reach Yuan Xiaomei's eyebrows. This movement was as fast as lightning. When he retracted it, the ghost did not withdraw his hand, but made the hand disappear and directly turned into a hanging hand posture.

He stared at Yuan Xiaomei maliciously, watching Yuan Xiaomei suddenly cover her eyes and groan. The corners of his lips that had just been raised were quickly pulled down.

Yuan Xiaomei covered her eyes and took a breath, then waved her hands to the group leader and Liu Liangwang who were approaching.

"It's just that my eyes were touched, it hurt a little..." Yuan Xiaomei put down her hand, her eyes were red, as if she was a reaction after being stimulated. But her expression was still calm.

"That thing..." the group leader pondered.

Yuan Xiaomei said: "You are right what you said before. Most ghosts can only use people's fear to kill people. If you are not afraid of them, they can't do anything. The two ghosts we met before should be the more special ones here. The ghost...maybe the ghost that killed many people here, so it’s different.”

The group leader smiled bitterly, "I have already guessed that this might be..."

Yuan Xiaomei interrupted the group leader, "I know. Da Gu and I came here voluntarily. We want to know the truth and make the truth public. If we are wrong and guilty..." Yuan Xiaomei's face appeared There was a hint of sadness, "We shouldn't talk too much after we come in."

"No one expected that something like this would happen and that people from outside would be involved." The group leader said sincerely. He glanced in front of Yuan Xiaomei, his gaze unsteady, but he probably wanted to see the ghost.

The little master of suicides breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's keep walking. I don't know how to get out of this damn place. They just can't kill us, and we're trapped like this..."

This time it was Liu Liangwang who spoke up, interrupting the little master of suicide, "Stop thinking nonsense."

I felt the murderous intent rising from that ghost.

Yuan Xiaomei's words were like an explanation and a confession, but they were meaningless to the ghost. Instead, they aroused his anger.

Even if it was an unintentional mistake, their discussions and ideas led to everyone in the editorial department of Tianxia Weekly being implicated.

I thought about the dream sequence I saw earlier. They should sincerely regret the people involved in the editorial department. But for the people in Qingye and me, they have no intention of going back on their word at all.

This idea is actually very common.

When ordinary people act bravely and save people, everyone will think that this is a heroic act. If someone sacrifices, they will be moved even more. Because it's not his job to save people. Even people who are cold-blooded and cold-hearted should still express their respect according to "social tradition".

But if you switch to special professions such as police, firefighters, doctors, and soldiers, saving people becomes a responsibility and obligation. No matter how well you do it, some people will jump out and say that it's your duty and you get paid to do things.

Yuan Xiaomei and the others probably have this idea.

When they mentioned Qingye's people, they did so deliberately, not unintentionally.

While I was thinking this, I saw the ghost let out an angry roar and pounced on Yuan Xiaomei again.

Without rules and calculations, he just wanted to kill Yuan Xiaomei. His hand pressed on Yuan Xiaomei's neck, and the huge momentum pushed Yuan Xiaomei's body backwards, causing her to fall to the ground. He was riding on Yuan Xiaomei's body, pressing his knees against Yuan Xiaomei's chest, and using his hands so hard that the veins on the backs of his hands and forehead popped out.

Yuan Xiaomei was caught off guard and opened her mouth without moaning. There was panic on her face for a moment, but she quickly suppressed it. I could tell that she was trying to stay calm and not be afraid.

The little death-seeking expert next to him had jumped up in fright and took a few steps back.

The group leader and Liu Liangwang wanted to help, but they couldn't touch the ghost at all.

I looked at this scene and felt a little upset, but I could only patiently continue to say those words that I didn't know would work.

I gradually felt that the ghost's Yin Qi had changed again. He was filled with murderous intent, and his soul involuntarily began to absorb the yin energy around him. This is not his own Yin Qi, but the Yin Qi of Guangyuan Mountain Ghost!