Super Great Fortune Teller

Master Songqing couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"You..."

He wants to talk.

However, they could not pronounce a syllable at all, they could only roar at random.

Then he was escorted to the red sedan chair by a group of ghosts.

Master Songqing didn't expect that he could enter the dark sedan one day.

What is this? A ghost marriage? He or the groom?

However, the cold breath controlled him, so that he had no chance to resist.

…………

On the other side of the village.

Deputy director Zhang follows Han Feilin.

"Liu Hongyu!"

Deputy director Zhang's voice is a little hoarse.

At this time, calling out Liu Hongyu's name, the whole body is trembling.

"Master Han, are we going to be OK tonight? Right? "

Deputy director Zhang asked with a frightened look on his face.

Han Feilin glanced at him impatiently: "it will be OK. Don't worry."

"This place, even if there is a ghost king, Master Wang will be ruthlessly cleaned up."

"If master Wang is not here tonight, do you think Laozi will follow you into this village?"

What's the matter? It's just a village. It's more gloomy than those old ghosts. What's the secret of this village?

Director Zhang has no idea of Han Feilin's inner activities.

He just instinctively didn't want to enter the village.

"Come on, let's settle down as we come. If there's a ghost who really wants to fight us, he's really looking for death!"

Han Feilin said forcefully.

"Look at that house with the lantern on?"

Also at this time, director Zhang pointed to the lantern not far away, eyes almost did not fall off.

"Is there anyone in the village?"

Director Zhang gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

Maybe it's Songqing, Han Feilin thought.

Then he went straight in the direction of the lantern.

"Can I go in?"

Deputy director Zhang shouts anxiously behind him.

Han Feilin said coldly: "why can't I enter? Don't worry, Master Wang is here. "

"Master Wang, if master Wang really has the ability, he has already appeared now. Let me see Master Wang's hand. He wants to find out those heavenly soldiers and generals. I'm afraid he will level the village at the first time. Why doesn't he hand it?"

Zhang pangzi read after Han Feilin.

Han Feilin glared at him.

"Come on, go and have a look."

At the same time, the door of a courtyard that they had just passed suddenly opened.

A shadow of a man was standing at the door. Zhang pangzi was shocked when he saw the man.

"Xiao Li? What are you doing here? "

That person is the driver Xiao Li of Zhang pangzi's drama group.

Han Feilin also turned around and took a flashlight to shine in that direction.

However, at this time, the man standing at the door covered his face with his sleeve for the first time, as if he was very afraid of light.

Han Feilin took Zhang pangzi for the first time and walked towards the yard.

Xiao Li turned around and ran away.

"Stop!"

Zhang pangzi and Han Feilin chased directly into the yard.

Just as they entered the gate.

Bang! It's a big noise.

The gate of the courtyard was closed directly, and they were shocked to see the scene.

"What's going on?"

Han Fei's heart suddenly trembled.

Zhang pangzi cried: "call! No, I'll call Master Wang right away! "

"Master Wang certainly doesn't know where he went!"

Zhang pangzi took out his mobile phone, but found that the signal of the mobile phone didn't even have a cell.

"This How is that possible? "

Bang bang!

One white lantern after another lit up in the yard.

With the light of white light, Han Feilin saw the whole picture of the yard, only felt a sense of oppression at the bottom of his heart.

He took two steps back, just about to touch the door.

At this time, Zhang pangzi grabs Han Feilin's arm.

"Master Wang! Someone's coming! "

Zhang said, and Han looked up again.

It was a middle-aged man in a dark coat. He lowered his head and almost ran into Han Feilin. The middle-aged man just stopped.

"You shouldn't have come in." This middle-aged man's voice sounds strange and inexplicably uncomfortable.

"We?"

Han Feilin thought that the old man Songqing had come in? And Master Wang."Can you find my companion?" Han Feilin said.

"I can't find it."

The middle-aged man kept his head down when he spoke. Han Feilin couldn't see his face at all.

It seems that the middle-aged people have a very low self-esteem.

However, Han Feilin doesn't care. From this middle-aged man, he doesn't feel any threat.

"My friend, did you see a woman in jeans coming into the village? We came in to look for her."

However, the middle-aged man did not reply.

Head down, continue slowly said: "you shouldn't come."

"This is not the place for the living."

Middle aged people don't know who they're talking to.

So he said to himself and walked towards the yard.

"The village has been very restless lately. As long as you don't run around tonight, I can save your life. "

Said the middle-aged man, turning and walking towards the center of the yard.

Until then, Han Feilin looked up and saw some tributes placed outside the room in the middle of the yard.

There was also a bed on which there seemed to be a person, covered by a sheet.

"Do you want to go with me?"

Zhang pangzi doesn't dare to leave Han Feilin now.

Han Feilin shook his head slightly: "with the past? Is that how you want to die? "

"I have a feeling that this middle-aged man seems familiar to me. He should not harm us." Zhang pangzi said.

Han Feilin took a rare look at Zhang fatty.

This guy even said that he was familiar with this middle-aged eccentric. In that case, it's nothing for me to follow him.

"Good."

Han Feilin said, directly following the middle-aged man.

The tone of middle-aged people is very gentle, as if it is integrated with the quiet night.

"There are two rooms in this wing room. When you two go in, don't come out again, and don't think about what's going on outside."

"Just wait until tonight."

"Two rooms, one for each?"

Han Feilin thought it was not unacceptable.

This guy is not afraid of Wang Qian tonight.

"Ha ha, this little brother, actually we are looking for someone. Can you tell me where that woman is most likely to go?" Han Feilin asked.

He looked at each other's face carefully.

Zhang Pang, who was behind Han Feilin, couldn't help being curious. He bent over to tie his shoelaces and looked at the middle-aged man's face.

When Han Feilin saw the face of the middle-aged man, it was nothing.

I don't feel terrible. My face is normal.

"It's just that he has a strange smell?" Han Feilin said, rubbing his nose.