Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

On the barren mountain, the wind was blowing, Ma Laosan and Bai Lao Er shuddered and their hair stood on end.

"Zhang Bold, you just sleep here, we'll wait at the foot of the mountain." Bai Er Er raised a big ocean in his hand: "It's too late to regret it now."

"Why do you have to go back on what you agreed to do?" Zhang Boldly lay on the ground, nonchalantly said: "At most it's just colder weather, what a fart!"

Bai Laoer and the others looked around, feeling very gloomy, and left in a hurry.

"This place is very dark and windy. I heard that there are many wandering spirits haunting the night. Zhang Bold must not be scared to death!"

"I heard that this place used to be a mass grave, and nine out of ten there really are lonely souls and wild spirits."

"Stop talking, let's go down the mountain and wait, I feel uncomfortable staying here."

The voices of Bai Laoer and the others came in the wind. Zhang Bold lying on the ground looked around and muttered, "You want to scare me on purpose? There's no door."

Zhang Bold didn't care, he fell asleep very quickly because of his nervousness.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were scattered and scattered.

"Boom!"

A faint flame suddenly rises from the ground, Zhang Daudao wakes up from his sleep.

Looking at the place that was only five or six meters away from him, a cold and faint fire floated around.

No matter how daring you are, your scalp will feel numb and your heart will beat.

"Minghuo?" Under the light of Minghuo, Zhang Bold's face turned into a cold blue color.

He patted his chest and cheered himself up: "It's just the underworld fire, don't be afraid, yes, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, something patted Zhang Bold on the shoulder.

"Zhang Bold, come here!" Immediately afterwards, an erratic voice lingered in his ears.

Zhang Dandan thought it was the second Bai and the others who deliberately scare him, hehe smiled and said, "You guys want to scare me, that's impossible."

He turned his head while laughing, turned his neck halfway, and suddenly froze.

Because Zhang boldly saw the hand on his shoulder, it was white and delicate, it looked like a woman's hand.

"In the middle of the night, in the wilderness, where is this woman? Did you really meet a ghost?"

Zhang Daan dared not look back, his smile froze, his body trembled involuntarily, and he secretly said, "What should I do? What should I do?"

Beads of sweat the size of beans fell from Zhang Da's forehead.

"Zhang Bold, turn around and look at me!"

The erratic voice sounded again, full of charm.

Zhang Boldly bit the tip of his tongue, trying to keep himself calm, and thought a lot: "You can't look back. I used to say in my old life that a person has three fires, and there are two on his shoulders. If the fire goes out when he turns his head, the ghost will take the opportunity to attack me." .”

I have to say that this guy is really courageous, and he is considered a talent if he can maintain such a clear mind in this situation.

Chapter 392 The new drama begins, the ghost of the barren mountain!

"Okay, you don't listen to what the old lady said. In the middle of the night, when you were not at home with the old lady, you ran out to bet with people."

The voice was very familiar, Zhang Bold was slightly stunned: "This is my wife's voice, why is she here?"

Zhang Bold's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he turned back with a smile and said, "Honey, why are you here? I made a bet with someone to make money..."

Zhang Boldly turned his head back, his smile froze again, and he was half-speaking, as if someone was strangling his neck, and he couldn't say a word again.

In front of him was a pale, bloodless face, dressed in bright red clothes, with no feet in sight.

"call!"

The red-clothed ghost exhaled like blue, and blew lightly.

The yang fire that became weak on Zhang Dadan's shoulders completely extinguished!

In an instant, Zhang Bold's hairs stood on end, and he screamed, "Help!"

Get up and run: "There is a ghost!"

The red-clothed ghost sneered, and flew over, grabbing Zhang Bold's shoulder.

Zhang Dadan stumbled under his feet and rolled a few times on the ground.

"Haha, Zhang Daudao, you are dead, come here in the middle of the night, are you looking down on me?"

The red-clothed ghost was full of anger, licking his lips and said: "It's okay, it's been a long time since I sucked Yang Qi, you've thrown yourself into a trap, I can only accept it with a smile!"

"Help! There are ghosts!"

Zhang Bingdan's legs didn't obey him, so he could only tug at his neck and shout piercingly.

With a sound of swish, the red-clothed ghost brought up afterimages and flew to Zhang Dadar's side, just about to reach out to grab Zhang Dadar.

"Oh!"

Zhang was as bold as falling into an abyss, and when he was completely desperate, suddenly a red-clothed ghost flew upside down, and thunder and lightning crackled on his body, and there was a bang and bang.

"Who?"